FNaF royalty AU 👨‍❤️‍💋‍👨

Chapter 2~

John's pov~

"Love is a weakness, John!" My father yelled at me from across the room, and I shrunk back into a corner. He continued, "The only thing that matters in this cruel world is power and control." I opened my eyes and I was lying in my bed. It must've been another flashback. I took in a deep breath, realizing that it wasn't a reality. As I began to calm, I took a step out from under the warm sheets of my bed.

Carlton's pov

Did I screw up John and I's relationship? I thought as I looked down at my food that I haven't touched. My dad spoke in a calm and comforting tone, "Are you alright? You haven't touched your food at all." I lifted my head to look at him, and he must've noticed the sad look on my face since he looked at me with a sad look as well. I can't tell him the truth about me and John...not yet at least. I sighed and told him to not worry, but being him he's going to ask about it for at least the next week. Maybe I can tell him? I thought about it again, "I need to tell you something important." I suddenly said. He widened his eyes, and nodded. There was no taking this back now. I got up from my chair and he did the same, following me up to my room. When we got up to my room, he shut the door behind us. I didn't know where to start, honestly. I stumbled on my words, "Me and John..." Before I could finish, he already had me wrapped in a hug. "Be careful with him, his father is cruel." He warned. I told him about everything that had happened last night,  I'm not completely sure if he listened, though. "All Ace cares about is power and control over his people. All of that might just pass over to his son, please don't let that happen." He grabbed the door handle and I nodded. He left and I was alone again.

John's pov~

My father was pounding at my door, demanding an explanation of what Carlton was doing here last night. I picked up a book from my shelf even though there was a stack of books on the side table of my bed. "I swear, John, if you don't let me in there I will break the door down." I rolled my eyes and headed towards the door, opening the door. I looked at him with an annoying look and he came in, "I don't want you seeing that prince anymore. He's no good and-" I cut him off. "Shut up! He's a good person, and you know absolutely nothing!" I yelled at him. He laughed at that, "You won't be saying that when he leaves you for a lovely lady." He said in a calm tone, almost like he was trying to comfort me. "You're speaking nonsense, he has no mistresses and I trust him," I continued, "It would be nice if you actually took the time to meet him. And no, I won't stop seeing him, father. Now get out." I told him, and he came further into my room. Not a surprise, whatever he does is to contradict me and make me angry. "Why should I listen to you, boy?" He said to me, and I broke out in tears right there, "Shut up and go away!" I cried and turned away from him, covering my eyes from his view.