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He sighed, drew his sword...and threw it down 

"....I can't do this today."   

He was holding his blade towards the ground...looking lifeless as his blank stare looks at the sword

". . ."

He just sighed, looking at the ground 

"...I can't-.......I just...can't." 

He started to walk away 

(Don't cry! Do you want a description of the book prince, would that make you feel better/be helpful for you?) 

(God yes, pleeeease ;W;)

He walked to him and hugged him...not talking as he had threw his blade onto the ground

(otay!! Ahem- 

...she was met with startled copper-brown eyes and black hair that hung past his ears and lips that every girl in the country had admired a thousand times.....he seemed taller in real life and a gray hooded sweatshirt was like none of the fine clothes he usually made appearances in, but still....) 

"..." 

A sob racked his chest 

"W-Why....-" 

(Ohhh, okay! I'll make him when i get back >:3)

He did not answer...nor did he let go, he simply held onto him tightly...as if he was begging for him not to go

"....."  

He slowly hugged him back 

He looked a little surprised, looked up at his face with it

"...quietly Why...why do you have to make me wanna stay so much....?" 

(HEY-Guess who decided to reread Cinder like a fuckin' maniaccccccccccccc-) 

(Hmm....I know! Cinder herself?! :D, lol, really? x3)

"....I-I...I don't...know.."