Princey's POV

As soon as I finished working with Thomas I went back to the mind space. I went to the kitchen to grab some water. Thomas and I had been singing disney songs for hours and my throat was begging for it. What, Disney's songs are work. Don't judge.

I found Logic there, on his computer, typing so fast it made me feel dizzy. How does he do that?

"Hey Logan." I said. He jumped.

"Oh, hello Prince. I didn't see you there." He said as he fixed his glasses.

"Yeah, I noticed. What are you doing over there?" I said grabbing my glass and going near to him.

"Nothing." He quickly closed the computer. "Did you and Thomas figured out what the next video will be about?"

"Yes. And don't change the subject. What were you doing?" I put my 'where you doing something nasty' face and I swear I could see him blush.

"I believe there is no reason for me to tell you what I was doing." He took a pause. "But since you seem so interested. I was just reading.. a book."

"Oh, which book?" I asked. I knew he was lying. Neither of us were good liars. We have to thank Thomas for that.

"Why are you so interested anyway?" He asked.

"Well you were typing. Odd way to read a book." He doesn't know how to answer. This is new. I chuckled and turned around.

"I have my eyes on you, Logan."

I said as I left the room. I was going to figure out what Logic was hiding.

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I got into my room and layed down. I needed a nap so bad. I worked really hard today. I definitely deserve a nap.

I closed my eyes ready to let the dreams embrace my mind when I hear knocks on my door. I ignore them hoping that whoever it is they would go away.

"I just saw you go in there, Prince. Don't even try to ignore me." A familiar voice said.

Anxiety.

What was he doing here.

"The door is locked and I can't be bothered to get up and open it for you." I replayed.

"Do I have to break your door? I'm getting in anyway." He said with non-chalance.

I sighed and got up. As soon as I unlocked the door Anxiety entered and sat down on my bed.

"Please, make yourself comfortable." I said sarcasticly.

"Already done." He said ignoring my sarcasm. "We need to talk."

"Oh no, you aren't pregnant, are you?" I faked a horrified face.

"Yes, Princey. And it's your baby. Are we gonna raise it together or what?" He rolled his eyes.

"Fine. But you'll be the mom. I don't want to breast feed a baby."

"Ew. You just gave me nightmares about it."

"You're welcome."

"Anyway. Dad is not doing fine." He finally said.

"Since when do you call Morality "dad"?"

"Not the point." He said blushing a little. "We need to do something. Talk to Logic or whatever. He's making me anxious with all his questions. And to be honest I can't  keep listening to him talkin about Logan."

"Ow, Hot topic is worried about Morality." I said pocking his cheek.

"Don't touch. You ruin my foundation." Could he be any gayer? "And I'm not worried. He's stealing my job."

"Sure, I'll believe you. And I agree we do have to do something, but we can't talk to Logic."

"Why not?" He sounded esasperated.

"Only Morality can decide when he is ready to do that. All we can do is convince him that everything will be fine. And that there is nothing to be anxious about."  He rolled his eyes.

"Then is up to you." He said and got up. "Better do a good job Prince, otherwise I'll hunt you in your sleep." He didn't even wait for me to answer, he simply left.

I dragged myself into bed. I guess it is up to me. I have to convince Dad to talk to Logan, at least that way we would finally go back to normality.

I sighed. Sure. Let's give the busy Prince all the work. As if I hadn't already a lot think about. Better not worry about it now.
I need my beauty sleep.

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Well hello.
Should I continue this? Idk I do like how it's coming all together in my mind but I don't know if I'll be able to put it together in words.
Anyway. I'd love to know what you think of this, even if it's just the beginning of the story.
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