I can’t wait for forever with you.
Wille, Ayub, Yasmina, and Rosh were scrolling on their phones at the bus stop. Simon had his hand intertwined with Wille’s and was admiring nature. Malin was there with them and Joakim drove back to the palace.
“Mina?” Rosh called out.
“Yes, babe?” She answered back.
“Let’s take some photos, we need photos of tonight.”
“Yeah the night where we got kicked out of a karaoke bar and Wille and Simon made out like the whole night and Wilmon made Marcus cry and the epic singing!” Ayub was pumped.
“Take a breath of air, Ayub. Oh vänta, vänta, vänta ! Wilmon? Like the ship name that our fans created for us??!!” Simon exclaimed.”
“ Ja ! But c’mon bros, tonight was epic!”
Wille added, “I mean you’re not wrong. I honestly don’t give a shit on what the court thinks of this. I agree with Yasmina, let’s take some photos. Maybe I can sneakily post some photos of tonight on Instagram, give the Wilmon shippers some content.” He smirked.
The gang took some photos, all kinds of photos. They were all looking at them when the bus arrived. The group boarded the bus, the couples having their hands intertwined with the one they love most, and Ayub holding nobody's hand because he is the lone single. (If Malin’s wife Clarissa was there and she was not on duty, she would indeed be holding her loved one’s hand)
The driver was a new one and was a little surprised to see the Crown Prince of Sweden boarding. And when Malin hopped aboard, he was a little taken aback. “Is there really the Crown Prince of Sweden and his protection officer aboard my bus right now?” He thought. Seeing Simon wasn’t a surprise, since it’s common knowledge that he lives in Bjärstad. He was surprised again when the Crown Prince paid properly.
They all took the back of the bus (with Malin on the lookout) and took silly selfies. Yasmina for one was falling asleep on Rosh’s shoulder. (That made for some good pics)
“Wille, are you going towards the stop by Hillerska?” Rosh asked, quietly. (Yasmina had fallen asleep)
“ Nej . I’m staying with Simme tonight.”
“Ay ay ay! Wille’s gonna get some!” Ayub declared.
Rosh did an obscene gesture.
“Cut it out, guys,” Simon remarked, though there was no malice in his tone. They were all speaking quietly so Yasmina wouldn’t wake up.
“Where are we?” Yasmina asked, waking up.
“We are on the bus, Mins. We’re close to the stop.”
“Kay.” She said softly, whilst cuddling to Rosh.
Ayub, Rosh, and Yasmina all got off at the same stop, leaving Wille and Simon alone… with Malin of course. The ride was only 7 minutes more.
Simon was currently placing one leg over Wille’s body while sitting beside him. Wilhelm was looking out the window, not knowing what Simon was wanting. “Baby,” Simon called. “Baby.” He repeated “Baby!” Now Wille was fucking with him. Simon politely grabbed Wille’s jaw with his hand. “You gonna look at me now, babe?” Simon smirked. He leaned in and kissed him, passionately. “Malin.” Wille coughed when they pulled out of it. Suddenly, all of Simon’s confidence weaned down and he blushed.
“Your Highness, Simon? We’ve arrived.”
Simon and Wille got off the bus, hands intertwined and blushing. When they weren’t looking, Malin smiled.
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Malin
These two idiots. They are so in love it’s a bit unbearable.
Joakim
Were they making out in front of you again?
Malin
Yes. Until Wilhelm realized that I was there and *tried*
to be slick by coughing and saying my name
Joakim
At least they had the decency to stop.
Malin
Just barely. Lol
Joakim
Btw I’m at the palace now.
I’ll call a car to come for you if the boys need anything.
Malin
Tack . Have a good night!
Joakim
You too!
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“Sara’s asleep and Mamá has the night shift,” Simon told Wille softly, while holding his hand and pulling him into his bedroom. “She texted me that she was going to be going to bed early.” Simon closed the door behind him and locked it. He gazed at the curtains, saw that they were open, and walked over and shut them immediately.
“Good call,” Wille added.
“Well, we can’t afford another tape.” He chuckled.
Wille sat on the bed and Simon got on his lap. Wille pulled Simon into a passionate kiss. “Can I take this off?” Wille asked, referring to Simon’s shirt. Simon hummed. “Can I take yours off?” “ Snälla .” Wilhelm breathed out.
Simon moved to lie down on the bed. Wille crawled in between his legs. They shared a deep kiss.
“Love you so much. Want you.” Simon vocalized.
“I love you too. I want you just as much.” Wille responded.
They kissed again, and Simon moaned into the kiss. “Baby.” He breathed. Wille moved to attack his neck with kisses. “Feels good,” Simon spoke out, his face broken out in a smile with pleasure written all over it. They spent the night in each other's embrace, sharing “I love you’s” and showering each other with kisses and touches. They fell asleep hugging.
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“ God morgon, mitt hjärta. ” Wille spoke. The two boys were lying next to each other with the sounds of birds chirping outside.
“ God morgon, mi amor, ” He paused to kiss Wille’s nose. “How did you sleep, angel?”
“Great. I love sleeping cuddled with you. You make me feel safe. I love you. How’d you sleep, my world?”
“I love you too. You’re my safe space, as well, baby. I slept great.”
“We need a shower.”
“ Nej . Don’t wanna get up.” He pouted.
“But we smell, do you really want Linda and Sara to smell us? We smell like sex.”
“Fine. But you’re washing my hair for me. I don’t wanna do it.”
“Well lucky for you, I quite enjoy running my hands through your hair.”
“I know. You seemed to like it last night.” Simon smirked and then burst into a fit of giggles.
They got out of bed and put on clothes and then headed to the bathroom.
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“Morning, niños . Did you boys sleep well?” Linda was putting clothes into the washer… which the laundry room is on the way to the bathroom.
“ Sí Mamá”
“And you, Wille?”
“I slept great, thanks!
“And are you two headed to the shower?” Linda asked with a smile on her face.
“...”
“...”
“Umm, yes?” It came out like a question. His face was bright red, and so was Wille’s.
“Well don’t use up all the hot water, Sara wants to shower after breakfast.”
“Kay kay, Mamá.”
“I love you, boys.”
“I love you too!” They both exclaimed.
They continued their trip to the bathroom.
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“That was so fucking embarrassing. We weren’t slick at all! She knows, damn it. I mean she obviously knows we do it cause of like the video and stuff, but that doesn’t mean I want her to know we just did it. And now she knows we're showering together and Sara knows too! I don’t think I’ve ever been so embarrassed, and I saw your reaction to the sweater being stolen.
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Early April 2022
“Simon?” Wille called. He, Rosh, and Ayub were over at Simon’s house for a sleepover and video games.
“Yes?”
“What’s this?” He pulled out his sweater from under Simon’s pillow. Rosh and Ayub looked over from their game. Simon went red, and his eyes bulged out of their sockets in shock. Wille had been cuddling the pillow and saw the sweater sticking out from under it.
“Uhhhhh. A sweater?” It came out like a question.
“I’m aware, sweetheart. It’s just, this looks like my sweater because it is my sweater. I’ve been looking for this for ages! When did you find it? And why is it here?”
At this point, Rosh and Ayub were in hysterics. Both of their stomachs hurt from laughing. Simon shot them a death glare. “God, this is not how I wanted him to find out. The three of them will never let me live this down!” Simon’s brain spoke to him.
“Well, uhhhhhhh.”
“Simme’s a simp!” Ayub called out.
“Fuck off.” He called back.
“I uh stole it when Jan-Olof came to take you to the palace,” He was quick to finish, “You left it in your seat, and I thought I wasn’t ever gonna see you again so I took it. I was gonna give it back to you. But I forgot about it… so much happened, okay?! And it’s under my pillow cause,” He didn’t finish the thought. His cheeks were so fucking red. “Curse them all.” He thought.
“Simmeeeeeeeeeeee,” Wille exclaimed in a sing-songy tone. “Why is it under your pillow?” He finished.
He took a deep breath. “Because it smells like you. Or smelt, I think it’s been there too long I slept with it but, I missed you,”
“And his smell,” Rosh interjected. Simon shot daggers at her.
“Did you smell it? Because it smells like me?”
“Uhhhhhhh, multiple times?” It came out like a question again.
Everyone else was laughing, and Simon? Still red.
“What else did you do with it, huh?” Ayub implied. Now Wille was blushing.
Silence came from Simon.
“So I think everyone here is on the same page, eh?” Rosh questioned.
“Agreed.” Everyone else spoke out (Except for Simon). Wille’s voice was a bit quiet, he was affected by that, but nobody needs to know that.
“I’ll wash it for you! I promise!” Simon cried.
Then they all through into another fit of giggles, with Simon joining in.
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“C’mere,” Wille reached his arms out for a hug. The two of them were just in their underwear, and they were waiting for the shower water to warm up before they got in.
Simon fell into his boyfriend's embrace. “ Jag älskar dig. ” He softly whispered onto Wille’s bare chest.
“ Jag älskar dig också. “ Wille whispered back. He placed a kiss into Simme’s curls. Simon hummed in appreciation.
“I think the shower is warm enough now, Wille.” Simon squeezed Wille a little tighter and then nuzzled into him. “Okay mi príncipe , let’s get in.”
Simon grabbed Wille’s hand, desperate to be touching him. All they both wanted at that moment was each other’s touch. Simon pulled open the curtain and stepped in, to which Wille followed. Simon immediately pulled his lover in for another hug. “I just wanna be close to you all the time. I love you so much. I can’t wait for forever with you.” Simon declared. No one else would ever be what Wille is to Simon. No one else would ever be what Simon is to Wille. The thought of forever was a reality for them. Simon couldn’t live without Wille. Wille couldn’t live without Simon. It’s them against the world.
“I love you too, my Simon. I love you so much. I can’t wait to marry you one day.” They both shared a deep and slow kiss. When they pulled back, Simon spoke, “I can’t wait to marry you either.” “Forever and always us, Simme.” “Forever and always.”
Wille did indeed wash Simon’s hair. They washed their bodies (and Wille washed his hair). They didn’t spend super long in the shower, for Sara’s sake. They got out of the shower and kissed once again. They then did their after-shower routine, which included getting dressed. Wille was the type of person to brush his teeth before breakfast, while Simon always brushed after.
“We should take a picture for Instagram,” Wille exclaimed. “We gotta give the shippers even more content. Which reminds me, I gotta post the photos from last night.”
“Yeah let’s do it! I gotta post mine too!”
They took a mirror selfie with Wille brushing his teeth and Simon kissing Wille’s cheek, smiling at Wille’s skin, all while having a towel wrapped around his curls.
Wille posted one of the group photos to his page, with the caption “life is better with true friends 😝” and Simon posted a photo dump on his page with the caption “karaoke dump with the gang 🤪”. Wille then posted the photo of him and Simon to his page with the caption “i’m so in love i might stop breathing 💜💜 #simonerikssonsnumber1fan #hesminenooneelses #ilovehimsomuchitconsumesme #wilmon #taylorswift #takethatmarcus
#givingthewilmonshipperscontentbcimawesome ;)”
He also made sure to tag Marcus.
Wille knew that he had already pissed off the court last night, that’s why his phone was on DND. (The only person’s texts or calls that would come through would be Simon’s.) He knew he was risking it with the photos, but if the photos were deleted, it would cause shit online and with the Crown’s (and Wilmon’s) supporters. The court wouldn’t dare cause a minor scandal. The tag, however, will cause shit. Wille knew what he was doing but he really didn’t give a fuck. Marcus deserved it.
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“Morning Simon. Morning Wilhelm.” Sara said, sleepily.
“Good morning!” Simon expressed cheerfully.
“Someone’s in a good mood! Have a good shower, amor ?”
“Uhhhhh yeah.” Simon blushed. Why was she doing this? Has she not embarrassed him enough today? Wille stood there in the corner trying hard not to laugh, while his cheeks were painted maroon.
“Wille? Was it good?” Linda asked.
“Ummmm. Yes. Indeed. I mean we didn’t, uhh just a shower. Nothing happened. But yes, it was very good, but just a shower. We wouldn’t, yeah. No contact in that way. Shower, yes shower.” Wille stuttered out.
“God, my future hubby’s a loser,” Simon whispered to Sara.
“Future hubby?” She whispered back.
“What?”
“No, nothing Simon. I’m happy for you.”
“ Tack Sara.”
“Simon? Wille?” Linda called.
“Yeah?” Simon answered for them, as Wille was still trying to recover from his awkward babble.
“Can you both come to the kitchen for a minute?”
They gave each other a “are we in trouble" look.
“Thank you for taking a quick shower so Sara would have water. I just wanted to tell you I’m not mad at you two. I’ve figured you guys have sex, and that’s okay. I mean, I know with the video but I was a teenager once, I understand,” Simon made a face. “It’s okay if you shower together. I don’t have a problem with it, nor with you having a sex life. If you ever need anything, advice, or supplies,” Both of them suppressed a giggle. “Let me know. I’m willing to help you both. I know I’ve said this before to you, well you, Simon, but anything you need, I’m here, okay niños ?” They nodded. “Please be safe and respect each other. C’mere guys.” She pulled them into a tight hug.
“We do Mamá. We are. Thank you.”
“Anytime, my babies.” She cupped both of the boy's cheeks and then walked out of the kitchen.
“Well, that was awkward but supportive!” Simon commented.
“Yes, indeed.”
“Your rambling was adorable.”
“ Sluta ,” Wille stated with a playful tone.
They both went and ate breakfast.
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@crnprinswil
WILMPN PHOTPS DROPPEF JBHJHVGFFDFTCGUIJNBKJBVGCFDXRDTFCGHUJNKOKNJKBHGCFGGHB
@willeandsimme
WAIT WHERE????!!!
@crnprinswil
WIKHRM AND SOMONS INSTAGRAM
@crnprinswil
fucl i cnt type im too excitef
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@futurehubbywilmon
wilhelm is a swiftie confirmed???!!! holy shit
@willessiconicspeech
THE TAGS
@willessiconicspeech
HE LOVES SIMON SO MUCH
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@simonerikssonsno1fan
welp ig it’s time to change my username lmao
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@unlabeledmonarch
Why is nobody talking about Simon’s photo dump? Like I get it Wilmon selfie but like the photos of them on the bus??!! Adorable!
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@simmeprecious
GUYS
I TOOK A VIDEO OF WILMON LAST NIGHT
THEY WERE AT A KARAOKE PLACE AND THEY SANG TOGETHER
LOOK
NOT FAKE I PROMISE
*insert video of wilmon singing*
@willessiconicspeech
HOLY FUCK
@letsstartarev
THE KISS???!! THE LOOKS??!! THE HUG???!! THE VOCALS???!!! THEM CRYING BC THEY LOVE EACH OTHER SO MUCH???!!!
screaming, crying, shaking, dying
@simmeprecious
this random dude was crying during the performance and rosh was laughing at him. simon went off at him at the end. i’m pretty sure thats why they got kicked out of the restaurant, cause YEAH THAT HAPPENED
@willeandsimme
THE FUCK
maybe that’s marcus????!!
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@wilhelmslonghair
I was wondering who this Marcus dude is. Y’know the guy Wille tagged. I tried looking at his Instagram, but it’s private now. Maybe it was public before but now he made it private? I think he might have been involved with Simon?! Like previously. Why would Simon yell at him? I didn’t hear the convo, and I *so far* haven’t seen a video of it. This bitch didn’t stand a chance, but I’m curious.
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@roshandayubarethebest
maybe we shouldn’t spread photos and videos from last night that weren’t posted by wille or simon? rosh and ayub have private accounts, and wilmon’s privacy has been invaded enough. let's respect that.
@roshandayubarethebest
and let's not intervene with this marcus dude.
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“Simme?” Wille called out. He was sitting on Simon’s bed, while Simon was playing video games. Ayub and Rosh were on the headset.
“Yeah?”
“Can you come here for a second?”
“Uh-huh! Uh Rosh, Ayub? Wille needs me for a sec, I’ll be right back.”
“Oh I see, the prince is horny,” Ayub said into the mic.
“Shut up now. Lemme go.” He took off his headset and got up to sit next to Wilhelm. “Everything okay, baby?”
“Uh,” He passed his phone over to Simon. There was a direct message from Marcus. Simon read it out loud. The message stated; “Hi Crown Prince Wilhelm. 👑 I do not appreciate the tag on Instagram. 😞 I also do not appreciate you posting this specific photo of you and Simon. And last night, I was humiliated. 💔 You didn’t need to sing with him and be all giddy and “in love”. 🙄 I get it, I hurt Simon. However, that doesn’t give you the right to be a douche about it. One day, he’ll realize how trash 🗑️ you are. He’ll realize how I’m the one who should be loved. I hope you have a horrible life,
A heartbroken man 😭
“The fuck???!!” Simon just started laughing. “What a pathetic man. I have an idea.” He opened the camera app and started recording a video. “Hey, Marcus! Watch this!” Simon then grabbed Wille’s face and kissed him passionately. When they pulled back, Simon giggled. “Send him that video, wait till he’s seen it, then block him and all accounts he creates,” Simon instructed, and went back to playing video games.
“Okay, love!” Wille called out and he got a smile in return.
“Sorry, it was just Marcus,” Simon said casually.
“Just Marcus?” Rosh yelled into the mic.
“What do you mean, bro?” Ayub asked concerned.
“He sent Wille a stupid Insta DM. But I dealt with it.”
“Delt with it?” Ayub repeated back.
“I took Wille’s phone and filmed a video of me kissing him. I did address Marcus in the beginning. I then told Wille to send it to him. He did.”
“Oh shit, Simon!” Rosh hollered.
“Si, he’s seen it! He responded with “...”! Time to block you, you dumb stupid bitch!” Wille and Simon burst into a fit of giggles.
“Hey, Rosh? Ayub?” Simon spoke.
“ Ja ?”
“Can you please block Marcus and all accounts he creates?” Simon asked warily.
“Of course, Simme,” Ayub answered.
“I’ve had him blocked since the day of Wille’s speech. I thought that you wanted nothing to do with him since of you and Wille. I was bored, so I blocked him. Figured you were done with him,” Rosh remarked.
“I love you guys.” Simon heartfully spoke.
“I love you too.” They both said.
“Simon. Your phone is ringing,” Wille called from the bed.
“Shit guys, lemme take this call.”
“Call? More like Wille wants some!” Ayub joked.
“Hello?”
“Hello, Mr. Eriksson, this is Jan-Olof.”