Sometimes I think of Bradley as Arthur but in the modern and without the pressures of being a prince as he grew up (which is what makes modern AU's so much fun because they're like RPF but without the guilt :D), but there's something fundamentally different about them, too. I think that's what's so heartbreaking about this fic. As much as Bradley can pretend to be Arthur he never actually is Arthur, and I can't ever see him happy in Arthur's world.
So... umm... I hate to ask this, but what happens to Bradley? Does he get to go back ever?
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Sometimes I think of Bradley as Arthur but in the modern and without the pressures of being a prince as he grew up (which is what makes modern AU's so much fun because they're like RPF but without the guilt :D), but there's something fundamentally different about them, too. I think that's what's so heartbreaking about this fic. As much as Bradley can pretend to be Arthur he never actually is Arthur, and I can't ever see him happy in Arthur's world.
So... umm... I hate to ask this, but what happens to Bradley? Does he get to go back ever?