another lil rp
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Thread Topic: another lil rp
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Lawrence smiled softly and stood up, taking his hand. He kissed the back of his knuckles and walked to the door. ‘C’mon, we can cuddle for the rest of the afternoon since we have no more work to do.’
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“Hooray,” Briar cheered weakly, a tired smile on his face. He leaned into Lawrence’s side as he followed him out of the room, heading back to his room.
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Lawrence chuckled quietly, holding Briar close. He lead the king up to his room, arm wrapped around him. Lawrence opened the door and sat Briar down on the bed, kissing his forehead. He untied his hair and laid down, pulling Briar down with him. ‘You sure you don’t want to talk about it?’
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“Maybe- Maybe a bit later, I- I need some time to think, first,” Briar said as he kicked off his boots, laying down and hugging onto Lawrence. He exhaled softly as he buried his face in his chest, tangling their legs together.
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‘Alright,’ Lawrence said, kissing the top of Briar’s head. He ruffled his own hair then raked his fingers through Briar’s, holding him close.
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Briar exhaled softly, calming down a little. He clung to Lawrence, pressing their bodies together and he closed his eyes for a moment. “I’m sorry you had to see that…”
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Lawrence gave a small smile, arms wrapping around Briar tighter. ‘Don’t be sorry, love. Your father’s always been stubborn,’ he murmured. ‘I don’t mind, really. I’m more concerned about you than what your father thinks.’
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“Not just my father, but- my outburst,” Briar muttered, resting his face against his chest. “I- I don’t know why, but I’ve just- I’ve been so agitated recently, I-“ He exhaled shakily, curling closer to Lawrence.
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‘Hey, it’s okay. Look at me,’ Lawrence said softly, cupping Briar’s cheek with his hand and gently moving his head upward. ‘I see why you’re agitated. Being king is hard, especially the for the first few months, with no help and a father who hates you.’
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Briar let out a shaky sob, tears rolling down his face. “I just- I’m- I’m trying so f-f---ing hard, and I- I don’t know what I’m d-doing wrong,” he stuttered out, resting his hands on top of Lawrence’s. “And I- I just seem t-to f--- everything up, don’t I…”
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‘No, no no no, of course you don’t!’ Lawrence said quickly, wiping Briar’s tears with his thumbs. He pulled his boyfriend into a tight hug, gently rubbing his back and speaking in a soothing voice. ‘Honey, you don’t f--- everything up. I know what it’s like, but you’re doing nothing wrong, I promise.’
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Briar exhaled softly, wiping his eyes with his hands. “I’m glad at least you think so,” he murmured, burying his face in Lawrence’s chest.
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Lawrence raked his fingers through Briar’s hair, kissing the top of his head. ‘Love, I know so. You’re doing great, probably better than I did when I was king.’
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Briar chuckled softly, hugging Lawrence close. “I sincerely doubt that, but thank you, my love,” he said with a small smile, lifting his head a little. He pressed a gentle kiss on his boyfriend’s jaw, smiling.
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Lawrence blushed, smiling. ‘It’s true,’ he said, kissing his nose. ‘You’re doing amazing, promise.’
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