All Because of an Accident|

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Decency & Good
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"YOU WANT TO know something?" Elizabeth's voice asked as she continued to rant.

"Not really, I'm just trying to make this sundae and wait for my Sunday." I mutter. "But I bet you're gonna tell me anyway."

"I never imagined Prince as the father type!" She continued. I rolled my eyes as I grabbed the bottle of sprinkles.

"I mean, sure, he's shown amazing leadership skills and has the ability to discipline any and everybody." She stated. I stared at her but turned my head to grab more toppings.

"Wow, that's a nasty hickey." She suddenly said. I looked up from the almost completed sundae to find her now hovering over me. I lightly jumped back from her and almost started swinging.

"Whoa, personal space." I nearly shouted at her. She smiled sheepishly before looking back at my neck.

When I was on my phone, talking to Zion, I had taken off my coat. That's how Junior saw them before. And you'd think after a child seeing them, I'd have the decency to put my coat back on.

Apparently I didn't.

"It still looks fresh. Who marked you like that and why were they trying to suck out your soul from your neck?" She asked with a laugh. I nervously laughed along with her, wanting her to leave me alone.

"I've gotta take this to Junior.." I mumble as I walk past her, making my way towards Juniors' safe area, where he decided he wanted to watch TV.

"I'll come too. As I said, he loves me." She said with a smirk. I rolled my eyes before entering and seeing him sitting on the floor in his suit.

"Here, bud." I say as I place it down next to him. He smiles up at me before taking the sundae, scooping huge scoops into his mouth.

"Oh Lord, please don't choke." I say as I try and slow him down. The sound of Elizabeth's heels hitting the tiled floor to hitting the carpeted one made Junior look away from me and to her.

"Why are you in here?!" He suddenly shouted. His face turned beet red as he continued yelling and shouting for her to leave.

My eyes widened at the fact that someone as social and cuddly like Junior disliked a person so much.

Before he could bust into tears I pull him to my chest, hugging him. He tried moving and kicking me but I just rubbed his back up and down and whispered in his ear.

"It's okay."

He calmed down as tears stained my top, making me sad that I had to see him go through that. I looked over to Elizabeth to see her staring at me with hurt, betrayal, and anger.

I took one of my hands from Junior's back and shooed her away, telling her to get the fuck out. She hesitantly turned around and walked out.

I couldn't help but notice the direction she was walking in also happened to be where Prince's office was.

"Are you okay?" I asked as I slightly pull him away from my chest. He sniffled as he nodded, face slowly returning to its natural color.

"I really don't like her." He said with a wavering voice. I gave him a small smile and kissed his cheek.

"Me neither."

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We sat in his safe area as we watched The Amazing World of Gumball. He laughed at the show when my phone vibrated in my pocket.

I took it out and saw I got a text from Zion.

Which is understandable seeing as he's practically the only other person on my contacts that's not take out or food related.

'What are you going to wear on Sunday? I'm thinking we should match!' The text read. I smiled as read it, somehow alarming Junior.

"Who's that?" His small voice asked as he peered away from his sundae to look at my screen. I pulled it to my chest quickly and smiled at him.

"A friend." I answer shortly. He squints his eyes at me.

"A boyfriend?" His voice asked, slightly in a accusing tone.

"What? No." I say.

"Well, good." He huffed as he turned back to the screen. I look at him confused before I poke his shoulder, making him look back at me.

"Why is that good?"

"Because my dad really likes you." He said as his eyes returned to mine before back to the TV.

"And he told you that?"

I can't believe I'm gossiping with a six year old.

"He doesn't have to tell me that." He stated. "Ever since you came here he's been super nice to me! He even tucked me in one time!"

His wide smile made me grow one of my own.

"He's never done that before?" I asked. He shook his head.

"Okay, I'll go ask him to spend time with you, maybe he can watch over you on Sunday." I mumble.

"Wait!" He shouts as I make my way to the doorway. I stop and look at him. "D-don't tell him I want him to."

I smile and nod at him, reassuring him that I won't expose his need of his fathers love. I make my way to the front of his office.

I was about to knock when I saw the door was creaked open a little bit. I pushed it open, getting ready to try and convince him to spend time with his son.

"Prince, you should- OH GOD!"