Young Royals

Reunification

I was remembering this place. I had come again, it wasn't long. The quiet place... The grass ... My house was not like that. It was a palace. A castle. His ... He wasn't like that. He...
I was trembling while I was walking bravely to his door. Behind me, my guards were following me without losing any of my movements from their trained eyes. But I had no courage to stop them. I was just moving on. I took the cell phone out of my coat pocket. I typed.
"I'm outside. We need to talk. I want to see you."
He answered almost immediately.
"I don't know if I want to see you too."
My heart tightened ... Don't ...
" Please. "
He did not reply to my message, although I was sure he had seen it. A few minutes later I heard footsteps behind me. I turned and saw him.
His curly, black hair... his tanned skin... His eyes... Two eyes so dark and deep. Always warm and protective. Two eyes that at that moment refused to look at me.
He did not speak to me. He did not raise his eyes. He was standing there, motionless, two or three meters away from me, wearing his blue hat, wrapped in his yellow jacket and his hands tucked deep into his pockets. I turned to my guards. Obviously, they would not leave.
<< Not here. Let's go somewhere quieter. >> I said.
I grabbed him by the wrist and pulled him lightly to follow me. He did not resist. He did not raise his eyes. He remained silent and followed me.
After we walked behind some houses, I motioned to my guards to wait ahead, then I went back and found him at the spot I had chosen. It was quiet there. We were alone. Now we could talk.
<< I did not deny it. >>
The words came out loud from my mouth. Net. Brave. I wanted him to know. He didn't move.
<< What do you mean. >>
It wasn't a question. His voice sounded demanded. He wanted explanations.
Again he didn't look at me. His eyes remained stack on the ground.
<< That I was the one in the video with you. I did not deny it. >>
I expected him to be upset. Surprised. I expected that he would fall into my arms and laugh with joy that I hadn't abandoned him.
He did not fall into my arms. He did not even approach me. But he laughed. It was an ironic laugh. Melancholic.
<< So that's why you came? >> he asked me, and his voice was full of disgust and pain.
<< To make fun of me? Do you consider me stupid? I read the news, Wilhelm! It is written everywhere. You refused. You denied that it was you who had sex with me in the video. >>
His words were nailed to my heart like knives. They were dry, full of hatred. I could not bear to hear him like that. It was painful.
<< I did not deny it! >> I shoot and my voice came out louder than I expected. << I went to the interview and said, as i promised... as we had agreed... that it was me. I was in the video. I was the one who had sex with you. But my mother ... >>
I hesitated. But I was determined to say it all now.
He should know. I wanted him to know.
And then, finally, he raised his eyes to mine. His dark eyes... This color ... Like chocolate ... His look gave me the courage to continue. With my eyes stack on his, I took a deep breath and continued.
<< She would not allow such a rumor... which endangers the heir to the throne and further her kingdom... to be learnt. She asked my statement to be ignored. Her own version was published everywhere. It is falsely learnt that... in the video... It wasn't the prince. >>
I swallowed. That was it. I had said it all. Now it was up to him to choose. Whether he would forgive me for the way I treated him, or not.
His eyes were still stuck on mine. His tender, chocolate eyes...
<< Are you telling me the truth? >>
He was skeptical.
<< Simon. >> I said his name so clearly, with so much confidence that I had never said another word before.
<< I do not care what people think. I do not care what they say. I want you. I want to be with you. >>
That was it. I had started to fear that it would never happen again. That I would never hold him again. I would never touch his soft face... His warm skin... That I would never kiss his sweet lips again... But no.
<< Ah, Willa! >>
He pulled his hands out of his pockets and rushed at me. He hugged me tightly by the neck and pulled me on his body.
His breath was gentle on my skin. I did not miss a moment. I immediately, i wrapped my arms around his waist, his tight, thin waist ...
He's parfum, oh he's parfum! It was everywhere, in his jacket, in his hat, in his soft, curly hair... Wherever I turned I could smell it. Sandalwood and... Vanilla. He was always the sweetest.
No words needed. We did not use them. All I wanted was his lips. As soon as he moved away from my arms I stuck my lips on his. It was as if I had been waiting for them for a long time, as if years had passed. I've missed him so much ... And he was finally here. He was here. With me. Close to me. His lips immediately followed mine. I tasted him... His soft lips... Their delicate, sweet taste... He had cried.
He started kissing me with passion. More and more intensely... We wanted more... And more... When we realized we were losing control, we moved away from each other. We did not want to, but... it would not be the best spectacle for my guards, nor for anyone else in the neighborhood. In addition, we were outside and it was freezing.
With his hands wrapped around my neck, caressing my hair gently, he stuck his dark eyes inside mine.
I reciprocated that look. We could just stay that way. Silent. Looking at eachother. I could look at him for hours.
<< Are you mad at me? >>
I couldn't not to ask.
He had kissed me passionately, but that did not say with certainty that he was no longer angry with me. I had done so much to him...
He smiled faintly. He shook his head.
<< No. >> he whispered.
His voice was tenderly sweet... It made me want him even more. By nature he was so nice, he could not hold grudges.
I smiled in relief.
<< Do you want... to go inside? >>
I was not sure about that question, but I chose to risk it. I could not wait any longer. I wanted him desperately, mercilessly. I wanted him at that moment, all mine. Just mine.
A shy smile spread across his dark face. He was so cute when he was smiling ... Oh my God, how he managed to turn me on like that!
I smiled back at him, relieved.
<< I will tell my guards to wait. >>
<< Perfect. >>
I gave him one last kiss on the lips, before we left to get out of our hiding place and meet my guards, who were waiting for us in the next house with their hands tied in knots in front of them. They entered Simon's house with us but did not follow us to his room. We were all alone there...

Hello my blue bloods!

And here it is, the first english story in our community! How did you like it? Personally, I'd love this ending for the first season so much, just Wille to show to Simon that he wouldn't let him go, that he would turn back to him... I can't wait to read your comments!

Question:

Who is your favorite Young Royals character?

I personally LOVE Simon. He is the cutest! So sweet and kind... The way he looks at Wille, his smile... Goddd he is so adorable!
And a very strong character. Comfortable with his sexuality, which I admire and applaud. He does not care about anything, about what people think or say, he is just who he is. That is how we should be. Open and do not give a fuck for anyone.

I look forward to see your answers, and we will have a new fanfic soon!

Goodbye my blue bloods! 😁😇