The ABO Bodyguard Arranged Marriage fusion PSL no one knew they needed

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Once upon a time there was a young second prince who was engaged from a very young age to the Crown Prince of a neighboring kingdom. The young lord and the Prince didn't have a say in the matter. It was quite the opposite really, when they were old enough for their secondary genders to be known - Omega for the Second Prince and Alpha for the Crown Prince, their engagement was finalized.


The Second Prince wasn't particularly keen on the idea. Not that Duo minded being an omega, so much as he minded the expectation others now had on him because of it. By his side, another young noble, Quatre, who everyone just assumed was an omega because of his stature, looks, and apparent personality. Which suited him just fine.


The young prince, Heero didn't really mind. Quite used to the idea since it'd been drilled into him from childhood that his future wasn't his own. It was his countries. Until, he finally decided to do something for himself. Disguised as one of his own guards, Heero joined his personal bodyguards - Wufei and Trowa, on a journey to pick up the Prince's affianced and bring him to his new home. Heero wanting this chance to see his fiancée without any of the trappings of their future or arranged marriage getting in the way.


Only, things never do go according to plan....and that's where our story beings.

AKA the arranged marriage ABO verse that started as a meme idea and turned into a PSL.
Featuring:
Heero Yuy - heeroized
Duo Maxwell - deathsangel
Chang Wufei - pilot05
Quatre R. Winner - fourhope
and Trowa to be dragged around by all atm.

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[pilot05]

"This is a stupid idea. Sire." Wufei had never held his opinion particularly close to the vest, but this was unusually blunt, even for him. The fact that the honorific was tacked on like an afterthought only made it more obvious that he was pissed off.

"What if we're actually set upon by a large force? What if we're all killed? What shape would the kingdom be in then? Who would defend your people? Surely Barton and I are sufficiently skilled to fetch your husband. The smaller the force the better, and if we bring you, even in this ridiculous disguise, we will have to bring your personal guard as well." He wanted nothing more than to strangle Heero until he saw sense, but that lacked the appropriate decorum. Sometimes he wondered if that was the only thing that kept him from going on a murderous rampage when someone in the court got up to something particularly asinine.

He pinched the bridge of his nose and sighed again. His ancestors had cursed him, that was the only answer. His survival enraged them and now he had to suffer through this, this... this idiocy. "Sire." Growled out through clenched teeth.