The Good Or Bad Type

Chapter 16

"Your chariot awaits, your Highness."
"How did you get them to let us be alone in a car?" I questioned
"I told them it would show trust or whatever and they're following behind us and a couple in front. Plus the windows are bullet proof."
"Wonderful." I replied rolling my eyes.
"Isn't it just." Léo replied in a strong British accent
"You're British accent isn't as bad as I expected."
"I have a lot of surprises."
"That makes no sense. And it's kinda cringey."
"Whats wrong with cringey?" He smiled
"I don't want cliché stuff, I want something new."

"Huh and you're a gay prince called Type. Could not get more unique."
"I'm not gay." It sounds like I'm in denial, I know and I'm okay with liking dudes. But the term gay just doesn't fit it.
"Okay cool."
"Are you?"
"What?" He replied his eyebrows knitting together with confusion.
"Gay."
"What's your definition."
"Of gay? Liking only the same gender as you I guess."
"Yep, I guess I'm gay." He shrugged
"Léo be serious."
"I am. I am gay."
"Oh. Do your parents know?"
"Everyone other than social media knows."
"I didn't know." That kinda made me sad. Everyone knew except me. Thats just cruel.
"It's nothing to do with you though is it?"
"You're currently living with me."
"If you're interested in getting into my pants then my sexuality concerns you. If not then its none of your business."
"Huh." Well what do I say to that? Either way I'm screwed.
"So are you?"
"Interested into getting into your pants?"
"Yep." He said looking away from the road to study me.
"No of course not."
"Then I guess it doesn't matter."
"I guess not." I agreed

"Next question." He grinned
"Oh this is becoming a thing?"
"Yep."
"Favourite colour?"
"Cliché question. Also a cliché answer, blue. Yours?"
"Hmm white."
"Not a colour." I hate when people say that. In my head its a colour okay?
"Ugh pink then." Why in the world did I say that?
"Pink? That's cute."
"Not like baby pink like a magenta"
"Still cute."
"Its a fucking colour." I groaned
"Its a cute colour."
"Léo."
"Type."
"Just drive."
"Next question."
"Its your turn."
"My turn?" He grinned
"Yep we're taking it in turns." I told him
"Are you a virgin?"
"Dude I asked about your favourite colour." I protested
"You also asked about my sexuality."
"That was a valid question!"
"So's mine."
"Its only relevant if you're trying to get into my pants." I copied proudly
"I am."
"What?"
"I said I am."
"What?" I repeated again. I hope I wasn't blushing but it felt like I was.
"I'm kidding."
"Of course you are." I sighed
"Disappointed?"
"Relieved."

"Get out." He said suddenly
"Huh? You're not that annoyed are you?" I asked
"We have arrived your highness." He told me jumping out the car and opening the door for me.
"I can open a door myself." I grunted
"You usually have people doing it for you."
"But I pay those people."
"Come on." He sighed and we walked forward with multiple royal guards behind us.
"Where are we going?"
"We're going to do normal teenage boy best friend things."
"I'm not a teenager." I commented
"True but still you're young." He said shrugging
"I'm nervous."
"You should be. This is all for the press."
"No romance and kisses then." I teased
"Not right this second."
"Not ever." I corrected
"I said what I said."

I felt like we'd been walking forever. But we eventually ended up in a random field filled with middle aged people with cameras.
"What the hell Léo?" I said through gritted teeth as I smiled and waved at the cameras
"Football." He posed
"Football?"
"Football." Ugh shoot me with a knife and bury me in a cage
"Normal dudes don't play football." I groaned
"What do they do then." He said with his eyebrows togther again in his usual expression of confusion
"Gaming."
"As in playing a board game?" Hes not this dumb
"As in Mario kart or somthing."
"I was kidding but you were 100% serious about Mario kart weren't you?"
"Its the only game I know." I admitted
"We're gaming next time." He said putting his arm around me for one of the cameras
"Good."

"Ready?" He smiled
"I'm in a suit what do you think?" I grinned
"Haha great. 1. 2. 3." And go. I haven't played football in forever. Léo had the ball for a good moment but it's 1v1 so I tackled him decently well and dribbled it to my goal. So close. I kicked it forward and although Léo wasn't there to stop me I totally missed.
"Too bad." He said hitting me on the back
"Don't-"
"This is fun." He interrupted. "Just the two of us playing footie like we used to." Right we're doing this now.
"Yeah I missed this." I smiled
"So did I." We looked at each other for a second before he said "race you to the water dispenser." He's so childish. But I ran as fast as I could anyway.