Sorry for the short chapter! 

TW: F-slur because Scotts mum is a bitc-

*a week after last chapter* 

"Scott?" His mother called from downstairs. 

"What? I'm just in my room." Scott heard footsteps up the stairs and to his room. His mother opened the door and walked in. 

"I wanted to kn- wait. Who's cloak is that?" She asked, pointing to the greenish cloak Scott was wearing. 

"Oh, Jimmy left it here. It's really comfy." 

"Why are you wearing the cloak of another BOY? You aren't one of those disgusting faggots, are you?" 

"Me? Ew! How dare you think so lowly of your own son!" The cyanette yelled, hoping he sounded convincing. 

"Good. Don't think that you're above the law because you're the prince, it still applies to you, Scott." 

"I know, Mother. Anyways, I'm off to Jimmy's right now to give him back his cloak. He also said that he could teach me about cod." 

The boy's mother sighed. "Alright, but if I heard any rumors about you and Jimmy we will be having words, ok?" 

"Ok. Bye Mum!" Scott jumped out his window and flew off to the cod empire. 

~Time skip to at Jimmy's house~ 

"You're so cute," Scott breathed in between kisses. "I just want to kiss you all the time." 

"Well, we're kissing right now." 

"That's not all the time." 

"Hmm, true." 

"... My mum is suspicious of us." Scott added.

"Really? How so?" 

"The cloak. I had to yell and ask how she could think 'so lowly of me' and act homophobic." 

"Then my empire is probably safer for us." 

"Yeah. Speaking of safety, your empire seems very safe in here, so we can 'hang out' a bit longer." 

"Is that so?" 

"Yes, it is." Scott unbuttoned the top three buttons of his shirt. 

~300 words~