"What do you need?" I asked. Hopefully it was something simple and easy to do, that would be ideal but knowing the Killian brothers that wouldn't happen.
I barely had time to think before Noah pinned me against a wall and begun to kiss me. To be honest he was a good kisser but I couldn't do this. Much to his dismay I pulled away. Maybe I shouldn't have, it had been enjoyable but I was engaged to his brother.
"Uh I'm sorry." He said as he pulled a hand through his luscious hair. I was turning red like a tomato; I didn't like him. I was engaged. To his brother! As soon as the words left my lips I regretted them, "No, it's ok." And then it was my turn to kiss him.
We had been stood there for at least five minutes, it was... something. Our lips were interlocked and it felt like our hearts were too. Maybe we had only been given one heart so we could find the other. Stop. I was going crazy over a boy. This wasn't me; but he was such a good kisser.
"We should probably head to training, I think we might be just a little late." He told me.
I checked my watch, my instinct - never trust royalty. We weren't just a little late we were half an hour late! "NOAH!"
"Yes Maeve?" He replied innocently as if he hadn't just checked the time himself. I didn't answer his question, instead I grabbed his wrist and dragged him from where we had been sitting. He rolled his eyes at me but we soon broke into a steady run; side by side. Couldn't I be engaged to him?
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Wilting Rose
FantasyMaeve was born in the countryside; she had a loving family and a plan for the future. She was going to take over their farm and animals but that plan changed. Due to some complications Maeve is now an orphan and betrothed to the heir to the throne...
