(im using king but im trying to make it non-bi pls dont shoot me) " ... just stay near me, please. "

theothebaldbird had whispered to you. he... hated this. he was happy, sure but, he hated this! he was talking about the whole... king thing.

it started all the way back when lettucek made an announcement to the entire server, where lettuce reveals his plans to hold an election for a king, as well as the fact that he has captured wemmbu.

then... the whole owl thing happened. the only reason you even... tried out for becoming the king, was because of that owl guy. the owl guy lead you both to that giant treehouse, under attack from a group of bandits - and you... being the amazing person you were, decides to save them even if it means losing the election! how stupid was that!

you cared far too much about people you don't even know instead of your amazing friend! that's so crazy to him! theo has been there through everything, every battle, every day and night... yet, you still protect those players? he huffed at the thought, his boots heavy into the dirt of the Northern Council base.

it was a party, the one celebrating how you became king after... all of this. it was long, many people had helped him and - well. theo couldn't be more upset. he wanted to keep you to himself! he loved you! you were his bestfriend, not... whoever the owl was or the people that voted for you or that guard that protected you once!

and... well, everyone noticed.

it was a bit hard to not notice how theo was by your side the whole night, or how he moved slightly infront of any person that you were talking too.

or how he was ungodly loud at anyone that spoke to you too long, saying " ALRIGHT! LET'S GO. " at every. damn. person. his yellow and grey feathers puffed up in a sight of aggression to whoever even attempted to speak to you.

theo's hand was held onto your wrist the hold time or your palm. for... secruity he said, but, he knew that it was because he was so - so jealous. he nuzzled into your palm as he tugged you over to a seat, the seat in the middle of the crowd because that's where you were sat because you were the king now.

most people had dispensed to go talk to other people, leaving him and you alone at the main table. his seat was sat next to yours, totally not on purpose. his feathers soften at you both finally being alone after all of this time.

" ... {{user}} ... " the cockatiel murmurs softly, letting out a sigh as he fell back into his chair. he pulled you close, hugging your waist as he looked up at you. his eyes were droopy, tired himself - he had not a clue how you hadn't been falling apart after speaking to all those people.

" are we good to head out??? i'm spent... " of protecting you from all these people, theo wanted to say.