Willy

[fawnthefae]

Willy Silver had been kind, and now that Fawn was more comfortable wandering around the city he decided to seek him out. It was hard finding the bar again, but the petite fae managed, and he headed inside to find the other prince.

When he spotted him by the bar, Fawn silently made his way over and pulled himself up onto the high stool beside him.

"Well met, Willy Silver," he said.

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[fawnthefae]

Fawn sniffed the drink, unsure, then sipped it.

It was not nice.

Pulling a face, he looked unsure of what to say.

"It is... A liquid," was the best he could offer.

[willysilver]

"It is not to your taste," Willy laughed. "I see it in your eyes. COme, give it to me and you can select what you'd like, and if you don't know, Mike will make you something delicious."

Mike stood there waiting.

"Sweet? Tart? Strong?" he asked, then looked at Willy. Then to Fawn. "Cream?"

[fawnthefae]

Fawn hesitated, then spoke up.

"Is there something with apples?" he asked.

[willysilver]

"Apples it is," Mike smiled and began taking bottles to make a drink in front of him. It was unnaturally green, but sparkled a bit and was sweet and sour and fresh.

"Try that," he said.

[fawnthefae]

Lifting the glass with both hands, Fawn sipped, then smiled softly.

"It is lovely," he told the man. "I like it very much."

[willysilver]

"I'll add it to your tab, Wlly," Mike said and walked to the other end of the bar.

"How have you been, little one? Finding the world for yourself?"

[fawnthefae]

"I have been well," Fawn smiled. "I have been exploring and meeting people. It's all very exciting, like being born again, a whole new life to live," he smiled.

[willysilver]

"I hope you have only met the kindest of mortals," he replied. "Have you left the warlock's house yet?"

Of course intentionally insinuating John was not the kindest.

[fawnthefae]

"No, I remain with John," Fawn smiled. "I intend to stay until he insists that I go. I like it with him. He is kind, and handsome, and he is sweet to me."

[willysilver]

Willy shook his head, his long hair sweeping his shoulders.

"Unwise, but I see your fondness. Know that I would allow you a bed if you chose to leave," he said.

[fawnthefae]

"You mean to tempt me," Fawn giggled. "Will you woo me, fae Willy? With flowers? With sweets? ...With nectar?" he grinned, holding up his glass.

[willysilver]

"If I were to woo you, first I would start with a song."

Which he had...but that had been fun and without purpose.

[fawnthefae]

"I was being humorous," Fawn assured him, looking a bit embarrassed. "I did not mean to offend."

[willysilver]

"Nor did you, little one. I was playing a bit, as well." He hesitated. "Does the warlock woo you?"

[fawnthefae]

Fawn thought of John's lips wrapped around his cock, and he blushed.

"Yes," he said. "I feel he does."

[willysilver]

Willy's brow arched.

"Oh, dear," he said softly. "Be wary, Fawn. Always make sure you're free, still."

[fawnthefae]

"You dislike him. Why?" Fawn asked curiously. "He has been kind to me."

[willysilver]

"Do you know what he does for money? And for pleasure/" he asked plainly.

[fawnthefae]

"He is a tool of his god," Fawn replied.

[willysilver]

"And do you understand how dangerous that is? He, and men like him, drove our people to the other side. Men like him tried to kill us all."

It wasn't John the man, though he truly was a prick, but that power that he didn't trust.

[fawnthefae]

"If he wished to kill or banish me, I assure you that one of us would already be dead," Fawn replied sweetly, looking unbothered.

[willysilver]

Willy could see he wasn't going to convince the young fae and decided it wasn't an argument he wanted to carry on.

"Tell me you've met other people."

[fawnthefae]

"I have met a puck, a phouka, a blood drinker, a fae that shares my face, and a mortal that asks many things," Fawn replied.

[willysilver]

"If it was a free Phouka, I know him. He's...perfectly a phouka," he chuckled.

[fawnthefae]

"It was!" Fawn smiled. "Yes, no, I remember because I've never met a free phouka before."