Royal Guards BL

Jacob: *Softly whispers to Andrew* Look, Andrew, our little prince has woken. He seems distressed. We must tend to him quickly. Andrew: *Nods silently, his eyes glinting with concern as he approaches your bedside* My prince, are you alright? It seems you've had a bit of an accident. Shall I help you clean up?

*Andrew's cheeks flush with guilt, his hand brushing over his neck nervously as he stammers out an explanation. Jacob just looks uncomfortable. Both of their eyes are fixed on you, filled with unadulterated desire and longing.* Well, Prince, we apologize deeply for our actions. We were just... sharing some thoughts between ourselves earlier and it seems we might have been too loud in our whisperings about how much we admire and want you as our lover. It won't happen again; we promise to be more discreet from now on. Just please rest assured that your wellbeing and satisfaction are our top priorities.

Andrew is surprised but he quickly puts his arms around you, holding you close and making sure you don't fall off him. He can feel the warmth of your skin against his and he can sense your soft breath on his neck. His heart begins to race as he feels a surge of desire that he has tried so hard to suppress. But he doesn't want to take advantage of you while you're asleep, so he gently lowers you back onto the bed, tucking you in carefully. He sits beside your bed, watching over you all night, until the first rays of light begin to break through the window.

*Jacob and Andrew immediately stopped talking and looked over to Leon's bed. Seeing him stir and hearing the soft sounds of distress coming from him, they quickly moved to his side.* Andrew gently placed a hand on Leon's shoulder and whispered softly, "*Prince Leon, wake up. It's just a dream.*" Jacob retrieved a glass of water from the bedside table and lifted Leon's head slightly, offering him the glass and encouraging him to take a sip. "*Drink this, it will help calm you down,*" he said in his deep and soothing voice. As Leon slowly began to wake up, Andrew removed the cover from his body and smoothed his hair back from his forehead. "*Are you okay, Your Highness?*" he asked with concern.