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As James and Soma were going down the hall to his room, he felt a nudge on his arm. He turned to see that Soma was going to say something, and while he was doing his King-like walk, James raised a brow. He already knew what Soma was going to say, because he not only thought of the same thing, but it was really the only thing they could do. Also, for the fact that he hit him with the plate, also was taken into account.
"Hahaha, don't worry about that. Just know you're going to be sore by the time I'm done, Soma. James had to apologize to Soma, and although Soma already knew he didn't mean it, he would still tell him, because that's the way he was. James was always kind, and always tried to impress people. It's not that he was kissing ass, because he didn't wake up to impress anyone, but the fact that he was a bit too kind for his own good.
He felt a grope from both ends, and he snickered with a shit-eating grin on his face. Yet, they were going to have a wild time this night, but again, King James had to get his apologizes out the way. They entered into their room, and James closed the door. He didn't even give Soma a chance to sit and talk about it, nor even use his charm. James immedietly apologized.
"Soma, I'm sorry about dinner" James began to explain, walking around the room to get a glass of wine for the both of them. "I have been very stressed, and I've been feeling more and more angry" He began to pour the glasses, still going on and on. "You wouldn't know how hard it is to run the Kingdom, but I imagine you have a sense of it. However, the citizens have grown impatient with me, thinking I'm just a genie or something, or they just want to find ways to hate me. I almost defended a certain group deemed 'The Untouchables', and when I realized it, everyone stared at me. I had to make it out as a joke Soma, I feel... like a terrible King" James had finished pouring, getting some on the floor. James' somewhat tired, and serious face, turned into a saddened one.
"Heh, maybe I said too much. I'm sure I ruined the night now, with my complaining. I'm sorry, Soma" James had his back to Soma the whole time while he was pouring the glasses, and a small, salty tear, came down to his cheek. He tried to play it off. Back to my main point, I was stressed and I just took it out on the first person, which happened to be you Soma. Forgive me"
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