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The Prince and Pauper
A Suikoden V fanfic by Gildy
Note:
-As in line with the game, I named my character (The Prince)
as Heero, while his army is called “Neo Falena” and his castle is named
“Isengard”.
-This fanfic contains shounen-ai/yaoi, mainly RoyXPrince.
Those who don’t like yaoi, stay clear, you’ve been warned.
-This fanfic is the full blown yaoi action fic as promised in the similiar fic in www.fanfiction.net.
-There’s a slight crossover reference of item in this fanfic
from “Star Ocean Second Story”
-There might be a very slight OOC.
-Suikoden V, Star Ocean,
and any kind of brands belong to their respective owner; I only own the idea of
the fanfic.
The Prince and Pauper
“I know this isn’t a good time for party, still, we have
mounted and won our first offensive campaign. Don’t you think it merit a
celebration ?” Kyle, the former Queen’s Knight spoke. He and the rest of the
gang, the Prince included were in the War Room of Castle Isengard, debriefing
the recent victory over Doraat Fortress.
“… I don’t know Kyle…” Prince Heero sighed, His mind was
still filled by the words he heard from Leknat and Zerase.
“If I may, Your Highness… Kyle is right. A small party would
certainly boost the morale around here” Lucretia quickly added.
“Yeah, besides, we haven’t had any party or celebration
since the founding of this castle” Kyle spoke again, clearly excited at the
idea of a party.
“Alright, you got me… We’ll have party then” Prince Heero
chuckled. Even though, he’s not fond of the idea, he does want to have a party
or at least something to relax.
“Then it’s settled. I’ll make all necessary preparation.
Everything should be ready by the afternoon” A big smile flashes across Kyle’s
face as he literally pranced out from the War Room.
“I got a funny feeling about this….” Suddenly Lyon
felt uneasy, but she decided not to bother.
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It doesn’t take long for Kyle to prepare and transform the War
Room into a dining hall. Foods, drinks, and some hard earned luxuries such as
liquors and cigars are being brought into the party. Lady Sialeed’s warning to
keep the party simple seemed to be unheard of.
“Did I not tell you to keep it simple, Kyle ?” Sialeed
narrowed her eyes as he confronts the former Queen’s Knight.
“C’mon milady, everyone deserves this every now and then.
Besides, we got the royal families here. How can you keep things simple for
them ?” Kyle laughed nervously.
“Oh fine… But any excess spending WILL be billed into your
salary” A wicked smile slowly crept across Sialeed’s face.
“Eheh… eh… of course, nothing to worry about, I got
everything figured out”. Was this some kind of anime, Kyle would have shrunk so
small under Sialeed’s death glare.
“Yo Kyle, the finest woman from Estrise and Sable brothels
are here !” Boz shouted excitedly.
“WHAT ?!. Brothels ?!....”Slowly, Lady Sialeed spun on her
heel, tracing her eyes away from Boz and toward the former Queen’s Knight.
“Kyle….”
“Eheh… Er… Yes milady ?” Perhaps running away would be a
good idea now.
“WHAT WERE YOU THINKING ?!”
Running away was definitely a good idea.
“Calm down milady, I’m doing this for uh… ehm… The Prince
!... yes, The Prince… You know, a boy of his age really needs to start thinking
about girls you know” Kyle laughed nervously and started to back away very
slowly.
“You are NOT going to turn my nephew into a playboy such as
yourself” Lady Sialeed hissed while still glaring at the blond knight.
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The party went on rather well, actually. There’s no major
incident or accident. However, Prince Heero himself seemed to be rather
occupied. He was seating just next to Kyle who was just boasting about how good
the party and the women are.
“Let me… propose a toast” Lady Lucretia raised her glass.
The room suddenly went quiet “For the
victory !” She was practically shouting on the top of her
lungs.
“For Victory !” Everyone cheered and raised their glass and
drink.
“Oh no… Prince, that was my glass !”Kyle’s eyes bulged.
“Eh ?.... your glass ?....Oops sorry” Heero quickly returned
the glass.
Kyle just looked at the glass, speechless. “There goes my
plan…” He sighed.
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The part goes on until late at night, however, something
else is about to happen.
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The ex-impersonator of the prince, Roy, was trying to get
some sleep. For some reason he felt sleepless. “Damn… what’s wrong with me and
my brain ?” He squirmed around and pulled his shirts off, trying to get
comfortable on his bed. “And cursed that Euram Barrow too… If only I never know
the prince…” He sighed as he lay down on his back with his hands behind his
head. His mind flew back to the fateful encounter with the miserable fop of
Barrows.
(Flashback)
“Perfect… You just look perfect !” Euram smiled excitedly as
Roy put on the clothing that the
prince wore.
“What do you mean perfect ?!” Roy
looked at himself on the mirror, he simply can’t believe what he’s wearing at
the moment. The prince’s clothing was just too revealing.
“Are you sure this is the prince’s clothing ? not the
princess ?” The bandit leader blushed.
“Nope, this is what Prince Heero wore”.
“Damn… who made this stuff anyway ?”.
“Beats me… But it does make you look gorgeous… I mean it
look gorgeous on you would you’ve been the real prince !” Euram laughed
nervously.
“….”
(End Flashback)
“Get hold of yourself Roy… He’s a HE” The bandit boy
whispered to himself.
“Who cares about that, Prince Heero is just too cute”
Another voice from his mind came by.
“But he’s a PRINCE… I’m just a… lowlife… nothing…” The
internal conflict goes on.
“That’s not a reason… you’re just avoiding yourself”
“Maybe…”
“Admit it, Roy…
You like him, don’t you ?”
“NO !”.
“Is that so ?... You seem unable to take your eyes off him…”
“Just forget about it…”
“But you can’t… Remember when the prince took you to the
bath…”
“Oh no… please not that…” Roy
shuts his eyes tightly, trying to drive away the image of the prince naked in
the bath.
Suddenly.
“Roy, may I come
in…” A voice came from Roy’s door, followed
by soft knocks.
“Yeah… it’s not locked…”
“Thanks…”. Soon the door opened and to Roy’s
surprise, it was the prince at the door, looking somewhat miserable and… half
naked except for the pants he was wearing.
“Your highness !!” Roy
immediately sat up.
“Ssshh… Easy Roy…”
Prince Heero simply excuse himself into the room and closed the door behind
him.
“W.. what are you doing here ?... I mean… Uh… “ Suddenly the
bandit boy is at loss for words, he didn’t expect the prince to come to his
room at all.
“This is my castle, isn’t it ?... So… I can go wherever I
want” Prince Heero chuckled as he strolls toward Roy’s
bed.
“Of… Of course” It was a rather warm night, but somehow, Roy
felt cold.
“There’s something I need to talk about…” The prince sat down
on Roy’s bed.
“W… What is it, prince ?”.
“….It’s about you, Roy…” The prince’s blue eyes bore down
upon the bandit boy’s eyes, sending him into panic.
“Me ? Your highness” Then Roy’s nose picked up a too
familiar scent of alcohol but that’s not all. There’s another scent that
usually originates from Kyle, however he decided not to bother with it, at
least not just yet. “P.. Prince, you’re drunk aren’t you ?”.
“Maybe a bit… And drop the formalities, will you ? Just call
me Heero”.
“Okay.. Heero…”.
“Good…” The Prince looked away from the other boy for a
moment. “I’ve these feelings for quite some time since the day we met”.
“…” Roy remained
silent.
“You, Roy…. You like me, don’t you ?”
The bandit boy simply froze on the spot upon hearing those
words. He never expects it came from the mouth of the prince himself. “Prince
!?... I… Well… “. Roy’s eyes bulged
as Heero’s fingers were pressing against his lips.
“Shushh… Calm down, Roy…”
The prince chuckled at the other boy’s reaction. “It’s alright…”
“But… How’d you know ?... I never talk about this to anybody
else”.
“No one but yourself, Roy… We’ve been fighting together for
quite some time now and it seems, every time I was in danger, you always put
yourself on the line fast to defend me…. So fast that you were faster than Lyon…”.
“I… I must admit that’s true…”
“Just so you know, Roy…”
Prince Heero paused. “I’ve the same feeling toward you”.
“P.. Prince ?!.. I mean… Heero ?”
“From the moment we met and fought against each other. I can
feel there’s something strange happening inside me. I don’t know what it was
until today…I believe that feeling was… love…” Prince Heero intoned softly.
“No way… Prince… you’re drunk… now snap out of it !”
“I’m not that drunk. I only drank just enough for me to gather
my courage to say this to you” The prince shakes his head before looking at the
bandit boy again.
“It’s just not right… You’re a prince and I’m a bandit,
thieves… lowest class in society…”
“Why does it matter ?”
“Because it’s just the way it goes…” Roy
looked away from the prince.
“It doesn’t… My father wasn’t even a noble, he’s what most
people would call as barbarian. Still, he married to the most powerful woman in
Falena…” Slowly, the prince slides closer toward the other boy.
“And we’re both man you know…” Roy
inches away from the prince only to have the wall of his bedroom stops him.
“I don’t care…Just look at me” The prince demanded while
resting his fingers below Roy’s
chin, tilting the bandit boy’s head toward him. “You can’t deny it, Roy,
you’re in love with me as I’m in love with you…”
“P.. Prince.. Ah… Heero.. I..-“Roy
doesn’t have any chance to complete his sentence. The next thing he felt was
the prince’s lips were touching his and the prince’s hand was caressing his
bare chest already. All of Roy’s
mental defenses instantly crumbled. Slowly he began to relax accepting the fact
that he’s going to be the prince’s lover.
“Tell me one thing though prince…Er… I mean, Heero” Now it
was Roy’s turn to stare into the
prince’s eyes. “Who’s going to be on the top ?” Call it a bluff, summoning all
of his courage, Roy decided to test
the prince’s resolve on the bed.
“Eh ?.. me of course” Prince Heero
blinked.
“I don’t think so” Roy
smirked and pushed the prince down on the bed before pinning him down.
“R.. Roy ?...W.. What are you doing ?” Now it’s the prince’s
turn to be nervous. He should be nervous because now Roy’s hand was pinning his
hands above his head while his other hand was reaching for something that make
somewhat heavy rustling noise under the bed. Whatever the thing is, it was made
of metal and it soon clasped the prince’s hands tightly.
“Don’t tell me you never seen a shackle before, prince” Roy
chuckled.
“Heeeey… no fair… take this thing
off !” Prince Heero squirmed around as he tries to dislodge his hands from the
iron shackles.
“Not a chance… and tonight is going to be a long night…
Heero…” The bandit boy smirked and somehow, that smirk sent a cold wave onto
the prince’s spine.
“*gulp* N.. Now Roy…
Ehm… surely we can talk about this… ?”.
“Nope… you’re mine for now… prince…” And silently on his
mind, Roy added. “And thanks for
the Aphrodisiac, Kyle….”
To Be Continued
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