Ricky's POV
"So you are my son's new servant?" King Tristan raised an eyebrow at me. I looked down at my worn combat boots and shrugged,"Yes, my lord." Are you indeed gay and a vampire?" "Yes, my lord." "Let me introduce you to Liam, then." A ruggedly handsome man walked into the throne room,"Yes father?" "This is your new servant, Richard, but he prefers Ricky." The Prince gave me a once over and raised an eyebrow,"He doesn't look gay." "What did you expect? Pink shirts and a happy go lucky attitude," I snarled. "Well yeah," he didn't look the least bit fazed by my attitude. I sighed and gave him a once over. His blond hair was messed up, his blue/green eyes sparkled, and he was wearing dark blue jeans and a black v-neck, which obviously hid an eight pack.
"What type of gay guy looks emo?" "If I wasn't woken up at one o'clock in the morning I would actually act gay." "I like this kid. Grab your bags, Ricky and I'll show you to our room," he turned and walked away. "Good luck, son," the king patted me on the back. "Thanks, I'm gonna need it," I scurried off.
The Liam's room was HUGE to say the least. But there was only one bed. "Um, Liam where am I going to sleep?" "With me of course," he smirked as if it was obvious. "Where do you want me to put my things?" "In the closet, the empty half is yours." "Thanks," I said warily and started putting my stuff away.
After that stuff was done I followed Liam down a hallway. "Where are we going?" I asked. "Meeting for the knights of our kingdom. You are to stay silent and only talk when spoken to. And try not to check out the shirtless knights, k Richard," he smirked and disappeared into the room leaving me fuming. I walked in after him and stood behind his chair.
I stood there for what felt like hours until I heard Liam ask,"What do you think Ricky?" "That potatoes are just fat ugly fries," I blurted out. "No, I meant about the intruding werewolves. They won't stop trespassing," Liam chuckled. "Figure out why. And if its a foolish reason don't kill them, just enforce defense," I shrugged like it was easy. "Good job, Ricky," one of the knights complimented. I blushed and looked at the floor. "Meeting adjourned," Liam stood up and walked out with me following.
"Let's go practice," Liam picked up his sword and slid it into his belt. I gulped and helped him put on his armor. "I'm gonna need you to hold that shield and run around like a chicken with its head cut off," he smirked as we walked outside. "Yes sire," I picked up the shield and started running. He hit the target most of the time. Okay, all of the time. I soon got tired and fell to the ground. "Oh, come on. Get up," he cooed in a tone that would imply that you were talking to a pet.
I growled and got up before following him to a punching bag. I held it as he pounded it. Occasionally he 'accidentally' missed and hit me. Soon he was tired too, thankfully. I couldn't take another second.
I watched him strip down to his underwear and drooled over his toned chest. "Remember wake me at six and there better be breakfast," he warned before laying down. I sighed and undressed myself, before laying down. This was going to be a living hell, and Liam was Satan.
So how do you like it. I know it isn't long or anything but I'm going to try to upload soon. And can somebody please tell me how to post pictures. I need to know.
