Brian gazed up as Niyako took tentative steps toward the edge of the pool. He simply smirked at how feline his fiancé sometimes seemed.
Holding more characteristics to the latter's exotic Bengal cat Mio in comparison. Such as amber eyes that showed golden when in direct contact with light, reserved, often tense movements that came from the rigorous training by his alleged "assassin" of an Uncle. To the fact that his slender, lithe frame held within it enough strength to easily snap a grown man's arm in half. In the last part, he got a front-row view during an unexpected kidnapping incident last fall season.
More context later of course.
In truth, one should expect the unexpected when it came to Niyako Asaju simply put. Crazy how opposite in both personality & appearance they are. Brian of Italian roots while Niyako stemmed from both Nigerian & Egyptian lineage, the latter going back about 1000 years.
His parents were to be coming back from a joint-business trip in both Kenya & Egypt, to an impromptu family dinner. A splash interrupted his train of thought.
"What got you going blank on me love? You seem out of it." Niyako unexpectedly appeared 4 inches away from his nose. It seemed Brian was in over his head again. He'll have to stop this habit before the next district swim meet, it could cost the team.
"Nothing dove, just thinking about our past know." Niyako just shook his head in amusement, flicking his forehead in the process. "Don't go dumb jock on me, must keep that brain of yours working love." Brian just huffed in response to him. "Your butler & the other maids should be clearing the living & dining space for your parents' return an-." Niyako just kissed him to shut him up, grinning, in the process scrunching up the freckles that splayed out on his nose and cheeks like constellations.
"You think too much love, that's my problem, not yours." he snorted. Brian just smirked sheepishly, "But that's what got me promoted to Swim Captain of the Varsity team do."
"Yeah, yeah, whatever you say little bear," Niyako stated, pinching Brian's roman noise instead.
"I Hate that name." Brian gruffed, wrapping his arms around Niyako's waist, trapping him to his chest in the process. He raised his left brown in suggestion, smirking his iconic grin. "I'm starting to think you're a bad influence." Niyako huffed indignantly crossing his arms. Brian just grunted, leaning down to touch his forehead with Niyako's.
"Well, you're about to marry this bad influence"
-(June 02, 2022) 11:05 PM PART 2
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(A/N) I think I'll make some side stories based on these two characters.
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Brian & his Noble Blooded Prince
Short StoryIt was strange how they've known each other since diapers, as young toddlers & are now planning an upcoming wedding. The Jock & The Prep. Swim Captain & Noble Blooded. Italian/Roman and Egypt lineages. The New Boy Version, Cleopatra. He didn't fail...