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[So he was living with Prince Henry. Not too long ago he would've considered this some cruel twist of fate intent on driving him insane by sticking him with his arch nemesis. Now though, now he knew that was wrong. It was a cruel twist of fate intent on driving him insane by sticking him with the source of his sexuality crisis.

But whatever it was fine. Because whatever Henry was, he was Alex's friend. And a familiar piece of home in a very unfamiliar world.

Anyway, it was morning, not crack-of-dawn morning, but early, and Alex was up and about in the kitchen. Living in the White House meant he didn't get much chance for it, but he was a decent cook, comfortable enough in a kitchen. And since he was relatively sure that Henry was not used to fending for himself, well, he thought it only right that he look out for the prince too.

So breakfast was in process. The entire apartment smelled of coffee and bacon and something sweeter and distinctly cinnamony -- French toast that he was pretty proud of himself for because it looked and smelled amazing, if he did say so himself.

And he did.

The sound of music accompanied the noise and movement of cooking, and if Henry were to look into the kitchen, he'd see the First Son dancing in front of the stove while he flipped toast in the pan.]