.°.˖✧ His prince ✧˖°.

･ﾟ✧Chapter 5, story 1･ﾟ✧

                                                                    Kace's POV

                                       (one week after the bathtime thingy)

"I don't know what to do, man." I whispered into my phone, frustrated but softened when I saw Jeremy coloring in his new room. It was a very decorated room. I was proud of myself for setting it up.

"All I know is you need to talk to him about it when he's not in a child's mindset. The cuts you found on his thighs were new, I could tell in the photos." Killian, my best friend said.

"Yeah." Was all I said.

"When are we coming over? Elliot and Harper can't wait to come over. Hey baby, y-" He must've been talking to one of his littles or punishing them, because I heard him mute himself.

"Sorry bout that." I could hear a faint crying and footsteps.

I checked my watch. 1:23 pm. "Why don't you come tonight? Bring Elliot and Harper's things, like a change of clothes and shit. They can have a sleepover." I said, instantly regretting it. Elliot was kind of a brat. I wouldn't say that out loud though. 

"Harper is sick. I'll bring Elliot but I can't stay man, sorry."

Just my luck. "Alright. I'll get some snacks. Bring him over 6:00? I'll feed him dinner."

"Great." Then there's a click. I called for Jeremy and instantly heard pitter patters of little feet scurrying across the hall.

"Yes sir?" He said, wearing a socked onesie.

I looked away from him and crossed my arms, knowing it would signal something was wrong.

"Yes daddy?" He finally said.

"Good boy. My friend is coming over here with his little. You guys are going to have a little playdate and a sleepover, so you guys can become familiar with each other. Is that okay?"

He nodded slowly, looking down afterwards.

"Words."

He looked up at me. "Okay. Me okay with dat." He tugged at his onesie. 

"I wanna dress like princess! Cinderella!" He suddenly said. 

"Anything for you Jere-bear. Let's go see what dresses you have."

                                                         5:30

 After bathtime, I changed Jeremy into a pink fluffy dress and put a little crown on him. A true princess. I was currently pulling on his frilly white socks. I heard a knock at the door downstairs. This guy. He was always so early.

"Stay up here for me baby, go wait in your room like a good prince."

"Princess!"

"Gotcha." I smirked back at him.

I walked down the steps and opened the door. Elliot was in grey sweats and had a green dino shirt on with car themed crocs. He was sucking on a sippy. His eyes lit up as they met mine. He reached for me and I took him.

"Daddy loves you my sweet sweet boy" Killian said as he handed me Elliots bag full of clothes, pillows, etc. Elliot and Killian kissed then I shut the door. 

"Why don't you go upstairs? There's someone up there." I said, putting Elliot down. He crawled up the steps and I went into the kitchen and started on dinner.

                                                                                     Jeremy's POV:

I heard a rustling sound at my door. I got up ready to see daddy but there was a boy. He made a disgusted face at me.

"Dresses are for girls!" He said.

"No they aren't.." I said back, thumbing the dress.

"Yes huh! " He walked over to my T.V and looked at it with even more disgust. "That a girl movie!!!"

I shook my head no, tears building up up in my eyes.

He went over to me and pulled my crown off my head. "That mine! Give it back!" I said.

"No! This girl stuff!" He said, throwing it on the floor and stomping on it until it broke into pieces.

"No!!!!!" I cried, bending down to pick up the sharp shards of plastic. I cut my hand a few times on accident. I cried even more. 

I didn't think about what I did next. I punched him. His face was red and his eyes were wide, then he started screaming and crying. I heard daddy come up the steps.

"Elliot? What happened?" He said in horror as he picked Elliot up. 

"H-He hit me!" Elliot said, pointing to me. Daddy looked at me in shock. He patted Elliots back and Elliot snuggled into his shoulder. I felt another urge to hit him, but this time, hard.

"He called me  a girl!" I said, crying a little more.

"Violence is never the answer Jeremy. Bad boy." Daddy said. I balled my fists and pouted.

At dinner

Elliot kept being a brat and throwing food everywhere. I didn't want to be little anymore. I ate maturely and suddenly Elliot kicked me. I looked at him and narrowed my eyes, kicking him back, hard. He howled and pounded his fists on the table and cried and cried. 

I was so mad. He was acting so bad he had to go to the bathroom on facetime with his daddy to get talked with. 

Daddy looked at me and shook his head. 

"I'm sorry baby. I didn't know he would act like this. But you should have never hit him." He said. I just shrugged.

I left the table early, not feeling little. I went to Kace's bed and laid in it. Next thing you know I was asleep.

Middle of the night lolz

I woke up to cries and Kace shaking me awake. He was holding Elliot.

"Hey baby can you sleep in your crib tonight? Elliot is scared and doesn't want to sleep alone." He said, not really giving me a choice.

I huffed and got up, stomping to the floor by my crib and lying down there instead. 

I looked over and saw Kace and Elliot cuddling. I shut my eyes tightly and fell asleep again.

Morningggg

I woke up and sighed. I wish my parents didn't kick me out. Once that had happened, I lived at my bestfriends\exes apartment. Now I live here. 

I changed out of the clothes I was in and got my hoodie, jeans and converse on. I grabbed my phone and headed out the door and started walking to my exes place.

999 words LMAO

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