The Good Or Bad Type

Chapter 35

"Our tiktoks are getting so many views." Léo grinned. I feel used.
"Fame is pain."
"You're hardcore goth now?" He laughed
"Yep can't you tell."
"I should have seen the signs" he nodded taking 70+ mirror pics.
"How many do you need?" I asked
"Its for insta I need the perfect one."
"Thats a thirst trap."
"It gets likes." He shrugged
"You're incrediblely shallow."
"Me? Shallow? Wouldn't dream of it."
"You? Deep? Could never happen." I retorted
"You're adorable." He said giving me THAT look
"Thanks." I nodded stepping away from my bed and continuing to pack for our trip.
"Why do you pack so much?"
"I need stuff."
"You can use some of mine." He said
"I could but whats the point if I have my own."
"Less luggage."
"We're taking my private jet I'll take as much luggage as I want." I told him.
"You're such a Prince."
"Yes I am." I replied proudly

"My dads gonna be there by the way." He said nonchalantly
"What?"
"Not the entire weekend just Sunday afternoon."
"How did he get the time off?" Probably not the question I should focus on here but you know.
"I don't know, why would I know?"
"He's your dad."
"Its your army."
"Technically it isn't yet."
"Imagine you commanding my dad." He laughed
"Maybe on Sunday I'll tell him how you call me daddy too." I teased
"Shut the fuck up. I don't!"
"Course not, daddy."
"You're such a good boy." He played along
"Kiss me daddy."
"When you stop calling me that, I will." He told me
"Just kiss me, dude."
"Okay." He grinned coming over to where I was knelt at my suitcase and kissed me. I pulled him to the ground and just hugged him. He smelt so good. Why does he smell so good?

"I'm so excited for this weekend." He said and I simply nodded back. I was excited but I have to meet his dad. Thats scary. "Aren't you excited?"
"Yeah, I am." I smiled kissing him on his neck.
"How come your guards have checked on us for over an hour?" He asked
"Thats a good question." I frowned getting up and stepping outside my door where there were two guards stood. "Excuse me."
"Yes your Highness." The both bowed
"Why have you stopped the hourly checks?"
"You're with Léo." One of them said nervously.
"What did you just call him?"
"Um... Léo."
"I'll say this once and only once you shall refer to him as sir until said other wise, okay?"
"Yes your Highness." They nodded
"Who gave you the instruction to not check on me?"
"The Queen, your highness."
"When am I checked?"
"When inside your room every 2 hours. But you're still to be accompanied places if privacy is requested no more than 1 hour." He said robotically.
"Thank you." I nodded "how long until the next check?"
"32 minuets, your Highness."
"Right, thanks." I said again and went back into my room

"you have all my staff trusting you."
"Oh yeah?" He grinned lying on top of my bed
"Yep, its crazy." I went over and jumped onto him
"Everyone just loves me, what can I say?"
"Shut it." I groaned kissing him.
"I'm sure you'd prefer it open."
"No thank you." I gave him a quick kiss before going back to my suitcase.
"What's Eleanor doing this weekend?"
"Spending time with my mother."
"That sounds thrilling." He smiled
"I know right."
"You trust me right?"
"The fact you keep asking that is concerning."
"Well do you?"
"Sometimes."
"Why only sometimes?" He said mock offended
"You're so irritating."
"Deal with it." He said kissing me and pushing me off the bed.
"Dick!"
"Suck it, oh wait you already have." He laughed jumping up and running to the wardrobe. Bad move. Its a dead end.
"Aw baby," I started "theres no where to run." I walked slowly towards him and he ran out past me and towards the bathroom. This room is big but there aren't that many hiding spots.

"Léo stop playing."
"No, this is fun."
"Léo." I called walking through to the bathroom. I checked the cupboard and then the basket. "You're not behind the curtain right? That's a shit hiding spot."
"You say that but its the last place you looked." He whispered
"You're such a smart arse." I said withdrawing the curtain.
"No I'm not."
"Yeah you are." I said pushing his hands to the shower wall.
"Type?"
"Hmm?" I hummed kissing his neck
"Hickey please."
"No." I smiled into his neck
"Please."
"One more time." Maybe the power was going to my head slightly. Only a little bit.
"Please Type." As soon as he said it I began to bite his neck gently "fucking vampire." He hissed quitely
"Shhh."
"Make me." So I did. I put my hand over his mouth again and kissed and sucked at his neck. His skin was so soft and so I left a pretty hickey on his neck and a faint bruise on his wrist.
"Did I hurt you?" I checked when I saw the bruises. They'd created a sweet little pattern.
"No." He was smiling. It was kinda cute. Totally weird but cute.