💠 Traumatized 💠

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Embarrassed wasn't enough to describe how Ja'far felt. It wasn't even close to labeling his state.

His day had started surprisingly pleasant. Work had been distributed and, slowly but surely, reduced smoothly and he felt comfortably relaxed that morning. How wrong had he been to think his day would be so perfect.

The worst of the cause of his distress wasn't the revelation of said problem itself, but rather the place it had been announced and, perhaps, the tone used to uncover his secrets.

It had taken place while he was walking down the halls, unfortunately, today wasn't his lucky day – as previously stated – so, not only was the idiot lazy king following him, but so where the other seven generals.

Sinbad had been whining about not wanting to work.

Yamraiha wanted approval to conduct a new experiment.

Sharrkan wanted to duel the former assassin.

Masrur was simply trailing after his king.

Pisti had tagged along as she decided to ask for permission to acquire a new exotic animal.

Spartos had been meaning to hand some important papers to his king but simply followed silently as he didn't want to interrupt the whining purplette.

Drakon needed to talk to Ja'far about security strategies for the island.

Hinahoho had been meaning to tell the albino to visit Kikiriku.

By the point where every general and his king was trailing after him through the Sindrian palace, Ja'far already had an annoyed expression and was wondering why his life has turned this way, assuring himself his day couldn't get worst. Wrong.

"Ja'faaaar! I don't wanna work!" Sinbad pouted.

"I don't care, you have to" the other one replied nonchalantly. He had decided to shoo them all away as quick as possible.

"So? Can I do the experiment?" Yamraiha inquired.

"Yes"

"Can I duel you?" Sharrkan grinned.

"No, get to work"

"...."

"Thank you for being a decent human being Masrur"

"Can I get the bird?!" Pisti beamed.

"No, no more birds, what do you need, Spartos?"

"The king" the redhead replied calmly.

"You can have him, Drakon, I have some paperwork to finish so we can talk later and, Hina, I'll visit Kikiriku when I get some spare time, now that everyone has been answered to, please go on with your-"

Ja'far had turned around to meet some of the crowd happy, other pouting, Masrur serious. Nothing had prepared him for what happened next.

"Eh- Ja'far? Where's the-" Sinbad had stopped pouting and was pointing at Ja'far before being interrupted.

"Jaf! There you are! I've been looking for you everywhere! Here's your rock! You forgot it in my room-" you stop, your happy tone trailing as you notice not only Ja'far looking at you, but other eight people staring at your hand.

Being held high in the air was your hand, and hanging from it, was the teardrop red gem Ja'far would always. Always. Wear in his forehead.

"... There it is" Sinbad muses before turning to his adviser, a huge smirk spreading through his face.

"Ja'far~" the king cooed teasingly, causing the whitenette to flinch.

"...yes, Sin?" He replied almost afraid.

"How come you forgot that in (y/n)'s room~?" The womanizer continued.

By this point, the generals where either smirking or blushing at the implication of the situation and you, by the other hand, was staring blankly at Ja'far's face as the little color drained from it.

"... I wonder...." Ja'far trailed before taking a few robotic steps towards you, taking the gem with a mechanic 'Thank you' before he flinched as you placed a hand over his shoulder.

"... I'm sorry" you say in monotone tone, expression blank except for horrified eyes.

"Did you two-?! Oh my God! OTP!" Pisti screeches before everyone laughs at you and the albino, both your faces turning bright crimson.

"Get some, Ja'far!" Sharrkan yells with a grin.

Ja'far turns around, blushing furiously, and frowning in rage. "Shut your mouth and get the hell to work!" The adviser huffs before turning back at you.

By this point, you had your face buried in the palm of your hands.

"Solomon... Why?" You whisper shakily and out of pure embarrassment.

"(Y/n)! Why would you loose your V-card and not tell me first thing in the morning?!" Sinbad asks with a high and you look up in horror.

"SINBAD!" you screech loudly.

"No! I'm supposed to be like your father! How could yo- wait! Don't tell me... You lost it before, didn't you?!"

You blush madly before turning around and running away.

Everyone's laughter only gets louder as you make a run for it, Ja'far turning to face the crowd.

"I have work to do" he says, horrified smile in his face out of pure shock.

Before anyone could further humiliate him, the adviser opens the door to his office and slams it shut.

Traumatized. Yes, that fits better.

Ja'far and you where traumatized.

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