It's been almost a year since the wall came down and six months since Nimona came back. In Ballister's opinion everything is perfect... Until some familiar faces from outside the wall come to the kingdom. And why can they breathe fire!?
This is dedi...
Does not belong to me: The next morning: Ambrosius pov:
"Buzz!" "Buzz!" "Buzz!" I heard. I smacked my alarm clock before I turned over. "Good morning." I heard. I opened my eyes and saw bal. The sun was shining on him making his eyes even more beautiful. I could see a bite mark on his neck making me grin. "Good morning beautiful." I responded. I stroked his cheek before he kissed my palm.
"Sooo what do you wanna do today? It's the weekend. I'm thinking hours of mind numbing sex." I said. Bal blushed before he hid his face with the pillow he was holding.
"I'm not hearing a no Soo!" I laid onto the headboard before grabbing bal. I put my hand behind his neck and my other hand around his waist. I kissed him before I put my tongue in his mouth to taste him.
I flipped him over onto the pillows while still kissing him. I started kissing his cheek when...
"Ring!" Ring!" "Ring!" "Mama's calling!" "Mama's calling!" I heard. I sighed and got of Bal before laying on the edge of the bed to grab my phone.
"Hey mom!" I said. "Hey sweetheart." My mom said. My mother Amara Goldenloin. She married my dad Kethan Goldenloin 25 year's ago.
"So why'd you call? Not that I'm not happy to hear from you! but you don't call often." I said.
"Well I was hoping that you, Ballister, and Nimona wanted to come for dinner tonight?" Mom asked.
I debated for a second before Bal snatched my phone. "We will be there miss Goldenloin!" Bal answerd.
"Oh hello Ballister! Great I will see you all later tonight around 6:00 pm if that's okay?" I heard my mom say over the phone.
"Perfect! See you later Mrs goldenloin." Bal responded.
"See you later dear." Mom said. Bal hung up the call before I gave him a side eye. "What? Your mom's food tastes good." Bal said.
I looked down to see that bal wasn't wearing anything. "No, no, no. I need to be able to walk today!" Bal said. "Fine. But your driving us there and back." I said.
"Deal." Bal responded. I got off the bed to walk to the dresser. "Oh. By the way you have a therapist appointment today." Bal reminded me. I groaned before I went to take a shower.
Later that night:
We pulled into the front of my parents house and got out. I rang the doorbell before adjusting my sleeves.
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"You look great love. Don't worry." I said. "You're always so wound up around your old folks. Relax there cool." Nimona said with a toothy grin.
Suddenly the door flew open and my dad was in front of us. "Oh good you're just in time. Come on in... And leave your shoes out of the house. You know how your mother is." Dad stated.
I took off my shoes along with Bal before we walked in. "Nimona, shoes!" I said. She rolled her eyes but made her feet barefoot.
Once I walked in the place was in chaos. Staff was running around moving things. My mom was trying to direct people around while my dad was trying to dodge everything.
"What's going on?" I asked. "Oh Ambrosius, Ballister, Nimona, you're here! Just head to the dining room we will be there soon." Mom said.
We got to the dining room and I grabbed a chair for Bal and Nimona. "Thanks Amb's." Bal said kissing my hand. "Thanks Goldilocks." Nimona said.
One hour later:
"Are they coming?" Nimona asked kicking her feet onto the table. "Yes, there coming Nimona, and put your feet down." Bal said.
As soon as Nimona put her feet down my parents finally walked in. "Mrs Goldenloin. Sir goldenloin." Bal said hugging them both.
"Oh son you don't need to do that! We practically raised you. I think you can call us by our first names." Mom explained.
Bal smiled and I wanted to kiss him so bad. "Okay let's eat." Dad said. It was quite for a while until dad spoke. "So ballister I heard your helping investigate something?" Dad asked.
I held onto my silverware like my life depended on it. "Yes I am. The royal family of the dragon's think that a missing relative is in the kingdom so I'm helping them find who there looking for." Bal explained.
"Oh boss tell them what they're prince did yesterday!" Nimona said. "Oh right! Well Prince Drake taught me some magic and offered to make me his appearance. I said yes and we start working together Monday." Bal said.
I was refilling my cup when I dropped the pitcher accidentally breaking it. "Son! That was new!" Mom said. "Gah! I'm sorry mom I'll-" I stopped midway when Bal grabbed the glass. "I can fix it!" Bal said.
He grabbed all the glass and I saw his only hand heat up. He turned the glass into a hot liquid and started rebuilding it. The room was lighting up in different colors making him shine.
Once he finished he put the new pitcher down smiling to himself. He saw us starting and gulped. "Oh um, s-sorry." Bal stuttered.
"That... Was... Awesome!" Nimona yelled. We all started clapping making bal blush. "Oh did Prince Drake teach you that?" Mom asked.
Bal nodded and I blew him a kiss.
Ballister pov:
I-I did it! I used my powers! My fire powers. The power I already had before I came here. For the first time I felt like I was whole. I can use my powers now and no one will figure out who and what I really am!
I can have both worlds. Soon we finished our food but sir Goldenloin stopped us. "Ambrosius, Ballister. I have a gift for you." Sir goldenloin said snickering.
"Honey, no! Ballister, it's a gag gift." Mrs Goldenloin said. I opened the box and immediately closed it. My face turned red making sir Goldenloin burst out laughing.
"What is it?" Nimona asked. "You don't wanna know." I said. Soon we said our goodbyes and left.
As soon as we got home i put the box under the bed and didn't tell anyone what it was. I changed into my nightgown before I went to sleep when I felt something furry on me.
I looked over to see Nimona laying on me as a cat. "I'm sleeping here tonight! Deal with it." Nimona said. I rubbed her head before falling asleep.
