forum Am I bored? Yes- do I wanna start a rp-? Also yes-

Started March 05, 2023 by @Eli-the-transboi group

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He leans back, closing his eyes and taking in the last bit of sunshine peaking through the clouds.

Meg drummed her fingers against her knee thoughtfully. Her mother always tried to get her to stop, saying it wasn't a very ladylike habit but Meg just had to remind her that there were worse habits. She sighed softly and looked up at the sky. “I wish I had brought my sketchbook. It's so beautiful today.” she smiled.

Aaron smiles. “It really is…” he muttered. He had learned to enjoy his good days, since he never knew when it would be his last. He was always so paranoid from his doctors saying such negative things about him, he just always expected the worse…

“I love to draw. It's so… calming in a way.” she continued. “So easy to focus on. Do you know what I mean?”

He chuckles and nods. “Oh yes…I spend most of my free time doing art…it just…helps me express myself…”

Meg’s smile grows. “That must be nice too. And bright with all those colors you have.” she giggles.

He chuckles, “Yes…it is…” he smiles at her.

Meg smiles back before looking at the sky again. “I wish… Uhh, have you ever tried drawing with charcoal?” she asked instead of completing her first sentence.

He smiles, “yes…but what were you about to say?”

She shook her head. “Oh, it's nothing.” she answered quickly.

He raises an eyebrow.

“It's silly.” she adds, blushing faintly.

He chuckles, “Say it anyway…”

Meg groans as her blush darkens. “It's just… I've never used color in my pictures.” she mutters. “Charcoal is easy enough to come by and I'm good with it but… I can't draw something like this with charcoal and do it justice.” she explains, gesturing at the setting sun.

He hums, making a face. He then smiles. “Well…maybe someday…” he relaxes.

Meg shakes her head and leans back. “That would be nice. But I'm not going to expect it to happen.” she admits before looking at Aaron firmly. “And I don't want you to give me any of yours. I just told you because you're as stubborn as I am and wouldn't stop until I told you.”

He chuckles, “Oh alrightttt. You already spoil my plans…”

“I saw the look on your face.” she chuckles.

He laughs softly, smiling.

Just then, a booming voice called out to Aaron, followed by clanking metal. “Prince Aaron! There you are! The king and queen were searching everywhere for you!”

Aaron jumps, looking at them and going pale. shit…

Meg jolts at the call and sound of guards suddenly approaching. Though once she realized what the guard had said, she turned to the man beside her. “Prince Aaron? You're the prince?” she asked in disbelief.

He whines, panic in his eyes.

The guard who called his name walks up to him. “Yes. He is. And the king and queen are worried sick.”

Aaron rubs his forehead.

“Are you alright?” she asked gently, seeing the look on his face and not paying attention to the guard at the moment.

He sighs, “I-“ he bites his lip.

The guard frowns. “Do you feel ill?”

Aaron sighs, “i was feeling fine until you showed up!”

Meg watched the two in confusion but didn't interrupt them.

The guard sighs, “I’m sorry Prince Aaron…but you must come home…you may discuss with the king and queen about this situation later.”

Aaron sighs, looking at Meg. “I am…so sorry…” he mutters, standing.