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The Prince & The Fairy Chapter 2 - Season 2

Pairing: Sky x Male Reader

Y/N put back on his shirt as he answered the door. He sniffled and tried to act natural. He opened the door to see Beatrix on the other end. She examines Y/N and smirks. “Messy hair, short breath, empty suite. Looks like clumsy vanilla sеx is on the menu this afternoon. Unless, snore, you're waiting for marriage?”

“Well, vanilla wasn’t on the menu. It’s more of a cherry popped kind of ice cream,” Y/N said. “What does Rosalind want? I assume she sent her little helper 'cause she wants something.”

“I am not Rosalind's little helper,” Beatrix said.

“Right… and I didn’t have sex with Sky at my parent’s house. So, you’re telling me she doesn't want to see me?”

“She has a message about Silva.”

Later on, Y/N is sitting with the other Winx as Stella comes down and sits down by them. “They're sending him to the Omega Dimension.”

“Hm. So Beatrix wasn’t lying,” Y/N noted.

“The frozen dimension? It’s a death sentence,” Musa said.

“First Dowling, now Silva. She could do it to my dad at any time,” Terra said.

“Sam says he's putting on a good face for Rosalind. He's not happy about it…” Musa said.

“Isn't what he did self-defense? I mean, Erendor would've killed him if he didn't fight back. Who's his lawyer?” Bloom asks.

“What do you think a courtroom drama played out? Bloom, this isn't the First World. There was a tribunal, followed by a decree from the Queen,” Stella asked.

“But if your mum made the decree, can she not unmake it?”

“Even if we were speaking, she's not in the habit of changing her mind. It's happening tomorrow. Erendor is leading the transfer.”

“Shit!” Y/N groans. “We have to do something.”

“Well, historically, letter-writing campaigns have proved very effective,” Terra said. “But they do take time.”

“I'm not so much thinking in the letter-writing campaign realm. I'm... I'm thinking about something active,” Y/N says as the girls look at him uneasily, minus Bloom.

“Felony-wise, going against Solaria is a pretty big step up from anything we got into last term,” Musa said.

“Going against Solaria is not something you get into. Even if we thought we wanted to, the Solarian Guard is brutal,” Stella said. “And they’re focused and they’re–”

“–And it’s Silva,” Y/N reminded them. “He is our only other link to Dowling. To how things used to be.”

“If we let them banish him, how long's it gonna be before they find a reason to do the same with my dad?”

“Just to be clear, we're talking, like, full jailbreak, right?” Musa says.

“Okay, obviously, we can't tell Aisha, because she will try to stop us,” Stella says.

“Yeah. Bloom already told me.” Aisha walked to them as she sat down as well.

“If there's one thing I learned last term, it's listen to Aisha, 'cause she's... she's usually right,” Bloom said.

“And for the record, I was against releasing Rosalind because it was a dumb idea. This, well, it's still a dumb idea, but at least if I plan it, it'll work.” Aisha looks at Stella. “So, care to put your magic where your mouth is?”

…..

Erendor and the other specialists are looking at a map of how they are going to lead the transfer of Saul Silva to the Omega Dimension. He points out the different places they’ll go. Sky and Riven are watching him as he talks. “It's a simple escort mission. Pick up the prisoner in Solaria, bring him to Long Shore, where he'll board a ship for Omega. The Solarian troops will do the heavy lifting,” Erendor says. Unbeknownst to the Specialists, Stella is watching them as she turns invisible. It's raining lightly outside. “We're just back up.”

Erendor looks at Sky, who is looking down at the map, an obvious frown on his face. Erendor turns and sits on the hood of the car as he turns his head towards Sky. “Will this be a problem for you? Seeing the man who raised you in chains. Watching him get shipped off to exile?”

Sky looks at him and shrugs his shoulders. “I'll manage.”

Erendor gives Sky a hard look. “Unconvincing. Next time.” Sky’s not going. His feelings for Silva will compromise their mission.

Sky frowns and gives him an incredulous look. “What? Are you serious?” Erendor doesn't give a hint that he’s not serious or joking. The young Prince scoffs and walks away. Beatrix smiles. “Dropping blondie makes sense, but I'm actually useful.”

Meanwhile, Aisha and Y/N are walking down the corridor on the second floor as they glance at the route Stella sent over. Ahead of them, they hear Musa talking to none other than Grey. “Yeah, I know. Exactly.” Grey smiles as Aisha tries to walk away from them, as Musa gets a view of them. “Aisha. Y/N.” The Water Fairy smiles tightly as she looks at them. Grey’s smile widens as he sees Aisha. “Hawk Girl.”

“Hm.”

“That reminds me, are you heading to the river tonight? Or is it free?”

“Go for it.”

“You know you're always welcome to join me if you want another show,” Grey said. “I'm gonna auditioning these new Speedos tonight. Makes my eyes pop. You too Y/N. It's quite the show.” He walks by and smiles flirty.

“I'm sure that they do,” Y/N calls behind him, as Grey laughs.

Aisha makes a face as she sighs and walks up to Musa as the Mind Fairy gives her a look. “Um, how do you guys know him?” Aisha looks from Y/N to Musa. “He's mine Sam’s, Sky’s, and Riven’s new roommate,” Y/N tells her.

“How do you know him?” Musa asks.

“I don't. He's just annoying,” Aisha says.

Musa’s eyes flash as there is a tingling sound. “Mm. I do feel annoyance. I also feel something like a tingle.” Aisha ignores her. “Stella just sent pictures of the route.”

“Maybe tingle's not the right word.”

“We should go figure out a plan.”

“I bet it's a warm, or fuzzy…” Y/N starts.

“I'll drown both of you,” Aisha warns as Y/N and Musa laugh. They all head to the Winx suite as Aisha tells them her plan of action. “The closest the caravan will get to the school is 10 km or so. Erendor’s route has him crossing the river here, but according to Terra, that bridge got burned out weeks ago.”

“The third years had a party, drunk Fire Fairy. Sam says it’s a mess, but nobody wants to tell the grown-ups,” Terra says.

“Which means that we’ll have to divert to this side road, which has more cover anyway. That's where we need to stop the caravan.”

“I can explode it,” Bloom says.

“I can ice the road,” Y/N adds.

Aisha gives the twins a look. “Yes, or I could flood the engine?”

Y/N and Bloom shrug their shoulders. “Yeah, smarter. And quieter.”

Aisha looks at Musa. “Musa'll let us know if anybody's suspicious.”

“Human mood ring reporting for duty.” Musa points to herself.

“And then it’s the Stella show. She goes invisible, grabs the key and breaks him out. Can you manage?” They look at Stella, who smirks. “Of course. I just hope I don't hurt my back from carrying basically the entire plan.” They all snicker at that. Terra gives Aisha an excited look. Like a puppy dog getting to go out for a walk.

“Yes, Terra?”

“I just think we should take a moment to appreciate this. All of us working together, despite what Rosalind's up to. The Winx suite, a team,” Terra says. “Even Stella, who'll deny she's enjoying being part of the group, enjoying being part of the group. I just want us all to remember that, no matter how bad things get out there, in here, things are good.”

“And they always will be, Ter,” Bloom said.

“I’ve always seen us more of a Winx club than a Winx suite,” Y/N tells them. They all look at him for a moment before laughing.

Sky sat at his desk in his shared bedroom with Y/N as he gazed absentmindedly out of the window. He was nursing a glass of whiskey in his hands as he took a sip. The burning sensation numbed the pain he was feeling for a split second before coming right back again.

The young Prince thought back to his conversation with his father early this morning. The truth about his apparent death. The truth about his sword. All of it. He walked to the small green couch where a sword in its sheath was leaning against. Sky grabbed the sword and removed it from its sheath as he examined the weapon. It was a silver sword with a black grip and a blue gemstone in the center of the pommel. Sky thought back to the conversation he had with Erendor about it.

Sky walked up to the older man as he crossed his arms. “I know you've been busy. But I wanted to know if we could talk.”

“Okay. All right. Let's deal with this now,” Erendor said. “Sixteen years ago, Rosalind ordered me into hiding. Everyone thought the King of Eraklyon was dead. That was useful to her. I couldn't reach out to anyone in my old life. Including my son.” Sky puts the sword back in its sheath. “It wasn't personal, Sky. It was an order.” Sky said nothing as he held up the sword. “Saul gave me this when I was little. He said it was yours. A king’s royal weapon. Thought you might want it back.” Erendor removed the sword as he balanced it in his hands and glanced down at it. He frowned, like the very thing offended him. “Well, I don't know whose unbalanced piece of shit this is..." He slams the sword into the ground. “But it's not mine.” He walks away from his son. Sky just stares at the sword on the ground.

Sky is pulled out of his thoughts as he puts the sword down as he takes another swig of whiskey. The door opens as Y/N walks in and sees his blonde Adonis boyfriend drinking. “Are… Are you drinking in the middle of the day, Blue eyes?”

Sky smiles as Y/N puts a hand on his shoulder. “Well, it’s five o’clock somewhere, right?” He says. “Wanna join? Riven, Sam, and Grey are out for the day, so the place is all ours.” He brushes his fingers underneath Y/N’s shirt as he groans just a bit. “Sky….”

“Yeah, Baby boy?” Sky teases.

Y/N begrudgingly stops Sky’s fingers from traveling any further. “I can't. I mean, I want to, but… I have to have a clear head. I have a... big afternoon.”

“Big afternoon?” Y/N looks down and then glances back up at Sky as it dawns on the Prince about what Y/N’s plans are for this afternoon. “Silva…” Sky trails off. Y/N tries to explain, but Sky interrupts him. “Actually, don't tell me.”

“Sky…”

“I... I know you well enough now to know that I can't stop you from doing what you wanna do.”

It’s silent between the two of them. “If Silva gets sent to exile, he's not coming back. Ever. He's a part of this school. We need him,” Y/N says.

“Is that really why you're doing this?” Sky looks at him. His blue eyes are shining with emotions.

“You need him, Sky,” Y/N said. “We all do.”

“It's an avalanche of shit, Y/N. If you succeed or fail, an avalanche. And he's not worth it.” Sky takes another swing. “That’s not true, and you know it.”

“Really? Then tell me what is, because lately I’ve had trouble with people telling me the truth,” Sky said. It was a low blow against Silva. For his lies and deceptions. Sky was hurting, and he had a right to be mad, but this wasn’t who he was.

“Sky… Blue Eyes… I get that Silva hurt you. He lied to you all your life about your father. He lied about his death. His intentions as King and he–”

“–And he lied about this…” He got up and showed Y/N the sword. He unsheathed the sword and handed it to Y/N. “I asked Erendor about this, and he didn't even recognize it because it's not even his sword. Silva told me when I was 6 that this was my father's sword. The one he used in battles and led armies with. It was all a fucking lie!” Sky cast the sword aside and sat down as he wept bitter tears.

Y/N’s heart broke seeing Sky so broken and defeated. He wraps his arms around him and puts his face in his hair as the young man cries, his body shaking with sobs. “Sky? Do you remember what I told you last term? About not having to be strong all the time?” Sky stopped crying as he looked at Y/N. His eyes were shiny from the salty tears. “Yeah, you said I didn’t have to be strong all the time. That I could let my walls down around you and that you wouldn’t let me crumble.”

“And I meant that,” Y/N said. “Blue Eyes, everything Silva did. He did for you so that you wouldn’t have to grow up hating your father for leaving you because of Rosalind. He wanted you to grow up to be the great King of Eraklyon that he knows you’re capable of being. Give him a second chance, please? Or at least consider it?”

Sky stared at Y/N for a long time before he sighed. “I’ll think about it.”

….

Y/N sulked as he got in the passenger seat of Ben Harvey’s car as Bloom got in the driver’s seat and Terra, Musa, and Aisha in the back. They were scrambling to get settled before leaving to intercept Silva before he’s gone forever. “Y/N? Can you move your seat forward, please?” Aisha asked.

“Yeah, hold on.”

“Your legs aren't that long,” Musa says. Aisha unwraps a granola bar. “No, can you not eat in here? My dad’s really funny about it,” Terra tells her.

“I’ll be careful, promise.”

“Music. We need music.”

“No. We need Stella,” Bloom says.

Aisha’s phone chimes. “Oh, that’s probably her.” She unlocks her phone as she sees it’s not a message from Stella, but from Grey!

Still waiting on that swim schedule. Anytime you want to send it to me. Grey.

“Grey?” Aisha frowns. “How did he…” She looks at Musa who points to Y/N. “Wait, did you give Grey my number, Y/N?” At the mention of that, Y/N sinks further into his seat. He smiles sheepishly. “Okay, don’t be mad at me.”

“Grey who?” Terra asks.

“Who's Grey?” Bloom asks.

“The Specialist that has a massive hard on for, Aisha,” Y/N said.

Aisha made a face. “Ugh… that’s disgusting!”

“Umm… Terra and I would like to weigh in if we had details,” Bloom smiles.

“Don’t we have enough going on?” Aisha says. “Now, I have to deal with this?”

“Yeah, with a guy you like texting?” Musa says.

“You like him?!”

“No!”

“Yes!”

“Never bet against a Mind Fairy,” Terra says.

“He asked me for your number. I said yes, but only after he promised his intentions with you were strictly professional,” Y/N said.

“Wait. This is the new roommate Sam was telling me about?” Terra asked. “Grey the Specialist?”

“With the abs and speedos.” Y/N smiled.

“Abs? Speedos?” Bloom chuckles.

Aisha looks like she wants to die as she sits back in her seat.

Stella is walking down the corridor as she gets texts from everyone on where she is. Before she can respond. Rosalind steps in front of her. “My office. Now.” Stella just gives her a look as she follows her to her office. Rosalind grabs a list as she reads it to the Fairy of the Shining Sun. “Thursday the 2nd, 10 a.m. Monday the 6th, 3:37 p.m. Courtyard. Wednesday the 8th, 7a.m. Canteen. Motor court on the 10th. The East Wing yesterday. The list goes on.” Rosalind said.

She walks in front and turns to Stella. “I was wondering what part of "invisibility magic is off-limits" was confusing to you?”

Stella sighed. “Can we just get to the part where you say you've called my mum, and she's on her way to punish me?”

“She's not.”

Stella scoffs. “Of course she’s not.”

“She's tired of rewarding bad behavior with attention. You used invisibility magic to run away last year, which is why she forbade it this year. She told me if you didn't listen…” She moves to her desk and pulls out a small box as Stella’s phone is ringing on silent. Rosalind opens it to reveal a magenta stone with spikes on the bottom. Stella takes an exhaled breath, sharply. “What's that?” Rosalind walks closer to her. “Take your jacket off.”

Stella scoffs in disbelief. “You’re joking?”

“I’d rather not do it for you,” Rosalind warns.

Stella takes off her pink jacket, begrudgingly as she stands there in a yellow top. Rosalind walks behind her as Stella looks at her. "This will prevent you from using that particular power. It will also keep you on school grounds.” The gem opens up like a bug as she puts on Stella’s back and sinks its tendrils inside the Princess’s skin as she screams loudly. The gem sits down fully as Stella tries to claw it out.

Meanwhile, back at the car, Bloom fastens her seat belt. “We have to go now.”

“We can’t without Stella. She is the plan,” Aisha protests.

“Something’s not right, but luckily I have a backup plan,” Y/N said.

“What backup plan?” Aisha asks.

Just then. The trunk of the car opened up as Sam got inside and smirked at everyone. “Sup?”

“Sam?” Musa questioned.

“What are you doing here?” Terra asked her brother.

Y/N smiles. “Ladies… say hello to Plan B. Or in this case, Plan S.”

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