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When they left, and Shitsuo went to tell the other servants to prepare dinner, Hibiya was left alone in the throne hall.

Only when the butlers steps faded away, did the Prince let go of his stern and cold facial expression.

He did expect that they would come to search for him, but Delic's straightforwardness and rudeness caught him off guard. The pink eyed blonde never did hide his desires, but to admit these in front of everyone... Hibiya didn't expect that. And it somewhat humiliated him.

The prince ignored the feeling of relief when he saw that Delic went this far to see and 'save him'. He didn't want to think that Delic truly cared for him, for he knew that it wasn't the case. Delic always lusted for his body, and nothing else.

Trying to appear normal and calmed, but unwillingly still thinking about Delic, Hibiya ate his dinner alone. He didn't wish for anyone to accompany him, even Shitsuo who usually stood in the dinners hall corner and observed him.

The golden eyed prince, felt that even this large dinner hall was too small for his thoughts. Unable to let go of Delic in his mind, Hibiya visited the prison after dinner.

The pink-eyed blonde was sleeping on the pile of hay. He had a grimace on his face, as if dreaming a nightmare, or sleeping in a very uncomfortable place. Whether it was the first or the other, Hibiya didn't know.

Out of boredom, and desire to look at his partner, Hibiya sat on a chair that he ordered Juhei to bring to there and observed the sleeping tall blonde. It was somewhat interesting to see him asleep, because the youngest clone of Izaya didn't have the occasion to do it before.

After two hours of sitting still and with Delic still asleep, one of the women soldiers came in to the prison and told the prince that he has a visit. Hibiya gave a disapproved gaze to the still sleeping male and left the prison, kicking the chair that he sat on.

That made a loud sound, but Delic didn't have the time to see who was the cause of it. Hibiya left too quickly, not taking the last glance at his past lover.

Deciding that it must have been a dream or something along that, Delic looked absentmindedly to the ceiling, imagining what would he do with the prince once they would go back to the real world.

. . .

After one week, Hibiya got enough of it. Even topping Shitsuo didn't give him the satisfaction he had before. None of his friends did even talk to him, showing him their respect, but Hibiya couldn't get rid of the feeling that they were ignoring him, and averting his gaze on purpose.

Degrading them to the servants level might have something to do with it, but Hibiya didn't care. His uncertain feelings towards all of them, and the sudden change in their relations to him made him kind of under the weather. He did visit Delic in his cell every day when the blonde was asleep, and Hibiya was frustrated that the pink eyed blonde didn't wake up once he entered the prison.

He was very quiet, and hoped that the blondes inner intuition would wake him up automatically. This didn't happen, and Hibiya left every time making a noise so loud that would wake Delic up. Even in the middle of the night.

As it turned out later, Izaya, Roppi, Tsuki and Tsugaru with Psyche did have contact with him. They came in the day time, and Delic wondered who could disturb his sleep in the middle of the night. When the blonde was sure that it was none of them, he wanted to believe that it was Hibiya.

So this evening, he didn't go to sleep, as he waited for the young prince.

Going as silent as it was possible, Hibiya took his usual place right before the cell bars and was very surprised to see the bright pink eyes staring at him for once.

"So it was you after all. What is the point of this, Hibiya?" asked the muscular blonde with a tired voice and a little smile on his face.

"I want to make a deal with you." confusion, happiness and surprise, all those feelings bloomed inside of the little raven haired boy, but he didn't let it show. His facial expression and the tone of voice was emotionless.

"And? Why would I accept it?" Delic tried to sound cool and ironic, but Hibiya could swear that he heard a glint of hope in that question.

"You know that I am the most important person here. I can sentence people to death, as well as give them freedom. And this place doesn't look great at all." said the prince as he looked around with a displeased look.

"Do I have to remind you, that it was you who doomed me to be here? So what, did you change your mind or something?" Delic was a bit upset that Hibiya seemed to forget what he did only a week ago. Seriously, he would like to get out of here and go back to the real world, but he was sure that Hibiya won't agree to that.

"Partially. So... if I said that I'll let you be free under one condition, will you agree?" Hibiya looked at Delic again, wanting to appear serious and collected. But he felt his heart beat uncontrollably as if it would fly out of his ribcage and jump around the corridor.

He admitted it, but only to himself that he was missing Delic. But he decided that he won't get easy on him.

"And what is that? Shall I lick your boots or something along these stupid things?" Delic was still unamused, now sure that he wasn't going to like the terms. But sitting in this cold and dirty cell for a week was a thing he got enough of. He wasn't accustomed to such environment and would give anything for cleaner clothes and a normal bed.

"Let me show who is the boss for once." unexpectedly calm, Hibiya blushed deeply when he said it.

"Excuse me? I guess I didn't hear what you just said." Delic couldn't believe what he just heard. Did Hibiya really meant what he thought, or was it his perverted mind that translated it as he wished to?

The black-haired prince was frustrated that he had to repeat that. He considered it a success that he said it the first time. Didn't the blonde peasant hear him indeed, or was he just mocking him?

Blushed as a tomato, he said it loud and clear:

"I'll let you get out of here, if you let me top you in bed for once. Think about it. I'll visit you tomorrow." without a second glance at the stunned blonde with pink eyes, Hibiya left the prison part of the castle almost soundlessly.

Delic was stunned that his thoughts were confirmed. And he thought about it for almost the whole night.

(A/N: 5 months and 12 days. Consider the snowfall as a inspiration to continue it. Sheesh, even though I've written the plot long ago it's hard to make it into sensible words. And... well... It might be strange because of the rating but I won't involve so much smut in this as I planned to. Sorry, but I'm sucking at writing sex scenes. I hope that the plot will make it up for this, but I'm not sure either... Thanks for the alerts and favorites and reviews and all that. They are really giving me a reason to continue this fic. I hope you enjoyed the update. Feedback is loved and needed. :D)