A Royal Love : My Cruel Prince

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Porchay hit a guy for the first time in his entire life.
He had punched him right in the face, as Porsche had taught him when he was bullied..
An hour ago, the young boy was crying on the floor because of his broken heart, and now he had to fight with those assholes... They were wearing black clothes, and Porchay saw five of them, he couldn't fight so much...He was going to run away ! Chay rushed to the edge of the balcony, and he didn't think twice, he jumped in the air, grabbing the rung of the upper balcony with his fingertips.

"Hia !"

"Oh no, sorry. That not me... I can go ask for him if you want..."

"Anon? That's fine with me too, help me up, silly! I am going to fall arghhh..." Porchay cried.

"Got'ya !"

The soldier held out his hand, and he helped the young boy up, looking at him with genuine worries, before frowning:

"I hope you're not disobeying Khun Kimhan right now because otherwise I'm warning you, I will push you into the void."

"What the hell ?! No! I got attacked! Dumbass !" Porchay groaned, rubbing his aching wrist.

Anon immediately took out his sword, he stood in front of the young boy. Attacks were regular here, especially because of the rivalry between the Main family and Minor family.
Porchay calmly followed the experienced guard, he was used to obey his big brother. Porsche always knew what to do. He will protect him.... Although a little teasing, Porchay was a nice, obedient and cheerful boy. He could also be very brave, unlike the shaking soldier in front of him...

"Oh my god, they're here, they are fucking here ! Get down! Call someone ! Right now,we need help, HEL...." Anon growled.

"P'Anon....These are the statues of the prince... They left already."

''Oh ? ah...yes.... Let's not stay here anyway it's not safe, I don't know where the third prince is, but I have to protect you, let's go and join your brother...ah no, bad idea, at that hour they have barely started jumping on each other...uh well, the eldest prince then, yes, he must be awake!"

"Yuck, Anon, please....I don't want details. Let's go first, I don't care where, I don't want to be alone..."

Porchay soon found himself in a much worse situation. ( Now, he actually regretted saying that he didn't want to stay alone...). Tankhun Theerapanyakul, the eldest prince, was mad. Truly. He was sitting on a huge sofa, all pink, his whole room was a rainbow. His guards in front of him, they looked exhausted, they wore strange outfits too, as if they had been devoured by alligator....

"Crocodile !" shouted Tankhun, he got up with a good laugh, throwing the smoke of his huge pink pipe towards his guards, and a big smoke crocodile launched himself against the guards.

"OH NO ! NOT AGAIN !!! AHHH Khun No please!" began to cry the tall one, his name was Pol.

"We'll never do it again, we promi...! PLEASE STOP THAT THING OH MY... HE IS BITING MY ASS ! POL DO SOMETHING!" begged the bespectacled one, Arm.

Porchay backed slowly towards the door but Anon cleared his throat.

"Humhum ...Khun No, this is Nong Chay, there's a sudden emergency and I have to report to P'Chan first, can you accept the presence of this young boy? Just for a moment."

"Where's Kim?" asked the prince, glancing suspiciously behind Porchay.

"He's not here, your highness." Anon asserted, then he apologized and slipped out of the room.

Tamkhun motioned for Chay to approach and he analyzed the boy. So long that Porchay felt embarrassed. He began to blush until Khun No smiled soflty:

"You're really too cute. It's not fair ! Why my two brothers have the right to have a Kittisawasd ? I want one too! Tell me, do you have another brother?"

"What?? uh no..."

Tamkhun looked annoyed, he pouted, threw his pipe against a wall and raised his teary eyes to the ceiling:

"God of love, how cruel of you, here you are leaving me alone and sad, left and unhappy, will I therefore will die alone!? May our couple be doomed and fart everytime they'll make love ! I hate you all, arghhh..."

Pol started crying followed by Arm:

"Khun Noooo you still have us...!"

"Yes please don't cry, we will never leave your side !"

"Nice, now I really want to cry....You stupid bunch, shut up." retorted the prince curtly.

That was tiring. Too tiring.
They were all being a little too much... Now, Porchay realised how different was the prince Kimhan, so calm and gentle. He was actually... The most normal one out of everyone here.

"Why do you look so sad, boy ?"

Thankhun went next to Chay, and he tried to hug the young boy, but a blue shadow pushed him.

"Argh, fucking Kim ! Using shield against your owns brother heh ! Be careful, Nong, that a powerful charms..''

''Heh ? What are you talking about...?"

"Kimhan is protecting you from afar. That possessive assho..."

What the hell ?
Did he had not rejected Porchay already ? Why was he acting this way... ?
Now the poor boy was completely confused.