#chuuya fics: 🌥

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Prince Chuuya needs some love to, soo~ here ya go :3

Finishing a good majority of paper work for the day, Prince Chuuya decided it was a good time for a break. So he fixed the crown that rest upon his head and headed out with his elegant white horse. The young prince would need to return to the castle before sunset to have his daily dinner with his mother, so he could only go as far as the castle town, a short horse ride away. It was beautiful here in the heart of the kingdom. The people are friendly and love the young prince. With each visit it was clear he truly cared about his people.

With each visit he always visited it a local florist. His mother, the queen, loves flowers and after the passing of his father, the king, one of the few things that genuinely made her smile was receiving flowers the young prince brings her. The florist is a young lady, no older and no younger than Prince Chuuya. Everyone in the town and castle knows the prince fancy's her.

"Good afternoon Your Highness." The young florist said with a curtsey. "The same bouquet as usual? For her Majesty the queen?"

"Good afternoon Y/N. If it wouldn't be to much trouble. You do put together the best arrangements."

"You flatter me, my prince."

"I must have told you a hundred times, you can just call me Chuuya. You need not use fancy titles with me."

"Then you'll need to tell me a hundred more Prince Chuuya."

The rest of the time the young prince spent in town was with the young florist. He asked the meanings of flowers and how to make flower crowns. He partly told her the truth as to why. Still, the florist answered the questions with no problems. She enjoyed the Prince's company greatly. She even returned Prince Chuuya's feelings. Not that either knew if the others.

Just like every other visit, it must come to end. And so, as Prince Chuuya went to say goodbye, he placed a flower crown of red carnations and red roses, the best one he had made. (The others gone to young children.) Of course Y/N knew that both floors has the meaning of love.

"I'll be back for you soon. My mother wants to met you."

Before Prince Chuuya left, Y/N tucked the same two flowers she wore on her head in Prince Chuuya's beloved crown and long with a a kiss to his cheek.

"I'll be here waiting my Prince."

Really, I make these too long... One day I'll learn to make these shorter..

Hope you enjoy ❤️

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OOOOOH MY GOODNESS SWEETIE YOU HAVE DONE IT AGAIN. I am, unfortunately, too tired to write my own drabble on it at the moment but this was so cute. I absolutely adore Prince Chuuya now, the fact that he was so invested in learning more about flower crowns is the most adorable thing in the world. WOW. Really, I believe you mentioned about writing a prince fic at some point; goodness, if you ever do, I would LOVE to read it. 🤍 And honestly, you can keep them as long as you need 😍