•Prince's POV•

"Apparently he does like me," I tell Morality as we color in his coloring books. "Well, as a friend, at least."

"Yay! I can go back to shipping Prinxiety now!!"

"Prince-what?"

"Prinxiety! It's your ship name! I've already came up with your ship name, the name of your children, and written a pretty good fanfiction!"

I stare back at Morality in shock, "you're crazy, Morality."

"Crazy about Prinxiety!"

I guess me and Anxiety have a fanboy now. Morality was the second person to ship us, behind me of course.

After a while of coloring, me and Morality were summoned by Thomas. Everyone was gathered around Thomas for the latest video.

"Morality, Prince! Anxiety, Logic, and I were just discussing our last karaoke night."

The memory of Anxiety singing to me flooded back in my head. It felt like everyone was waiting for Anxiety and I to address what happened. I tried to avoid everyone's eye contact.

"Why is everybody looking at me?" Anxiety asked in an annoyed tone.

"Well, you know what happened during karaoke night," Logic said. "Aren't you going to explain what happened?"

"I sang for he first time, so what? Can't a sad boy sing once and a while?"

"You didn't just sing..."

The room was silent. All eyes where on Anxiety, including mine. He sighed, "I wasn't trying to sing to Prince, it just happened, okay? It was a part of the act. The same thing would have happened if, say, Morality was sitting where he was."

I couldn't tell if Anxiety was making an excuse or if he really meant it. However, I did see specks of red seep through his pale make up.

"So nothing's going on between you too?"

"N-no!" I exclaim. I didn't want anyone to know about me and Anxiety, except for Morality. But even Morality didn't need to know everything. "I mean, why would there be? I'd never settle for someone so... Anxiety-like. He doesn't even like Disney!"

"That's not entirely true-"

"Plus, just look at him. So dark and depressing! There's barely even anything to like about him."

Anxiety glared at me. I said too much.

"I would never like Prince either. It would be like hanging around the physical embodiment of annoyance forever. Besides, Disney is illogical and ignorant. No thank you."

"Well, there you go Logic," Thomas was trying to stop the insult fight. "I told you nothing happened."

"But from their body language, manor of speech, and frequent blushing, I can conclude something is going on!" Logic starred us down.

"Stop trying to make something out of nothing, Logic," Anxiety sneered. "I'm out of here."

"Same here, you guys need to relax," I leave the room with Anxiety, though we went to our separate rooms. Until that night, that is...

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It was late into the night as I watched Tangled for the millionth time. I could recite almost every line from memory, but it was like that with every Disney movie. Pascal still seemed to crack me up each time.

Knock, knock, knock.

I looked over at my door. Who would be wanting me at this time of night?

KnockknockKNOCK.

Whoever it was was getting impatient. "Come in." The door swung open to show Anxiety standing in the doorway holding one of his black pillows.

"I, uh... well you see I- um, I kinda wanted to know if," Anxiety took a breath before continuing, "I had a bad night, so wanted to know if I could stay in here for the night... or whatever I mean it's not that big of a-"

"Come here, Anxiety," I patted the spot beside me in my bed. He shuffled over to me, shutting the door behind him. Once he got in the bed, I figured he could use a hug, so I wrapped my arms around him. He snuggled his head in my chest.

"Thanks, Princey."

"You can call me Roman, you know."

"I like Princey better. It fits you."

"So does Roman, that's why it's my real name."

"I can't explain it, but Princey is still better. I'll call you Roman if you want me too, though."

"No, it's fine. Do whatever you want."

"Whatever I want?" Anxiety smirks and looks up at me.

"Well, I mean, what do you want to do?"

There was a pause before he replied, "I want to watch the rest of Tangled with you."

"It's almost over anyways, then I'm going bed."

"Then we'll both go to bed."

We watched the movie for while. Staying up this late was finally catching up with me. My eyelids where getting heavier with each second.

"Say, Princey, could I ask you a question?"

"Yeah, what is it?" I could barely keep my eyes open, but I had to listen to Anxiety's question. It was just so hard to keep them open...

"What would you do if I did this-"

Before I knew it, my eyes where wide open. That was only because I was in extreme shock that Anxiety's lips where on mine.