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"HF-S-S-sorry-I-I-I'm sorry!" 

He had been pacing around nervously before-his ears and tail were drooped, and he was fidgeting nervously, chewing on his lower lip, the tips of his fingers black. He seemed really anxious. 

"It's fine. What class do you even have next- cause you look..well lets just say not in the best state."

"O-Oh-oh no-no I'm f-fine-"

"Answer the question."

He crossed his arms, looking at Lukas, making eye contact.

"Nn....I have ballroom dancing....I just-don't-wanna go in." 

"Why not?"

"Nn....I don't-....know how to dance. And-I don't-the other princes already don't like me as it is I don't-I don't want to make it worse-" 

He ran a hand through his hair, blackness trailing up his arms a teeny bit 

".....I don't know how to dance either- and all I know is well- most people hate me here because of the Kingdom my parents rule. So- we are  equal- and guess whats even worse. My friend- well not even a friend..is in there- already being an asshole, and flirting with someone. It's only the first fucking day, and I'm already going insane. Lets make a deal- if I go in there- you go in there. Yeah? What do you think about that."

"....."

He nodded hesitantly, smiling a tiny bit 

"....Yeah. Ok." 

He gave a smile back, and opened the door, holding it open for Lukas.