Prince of the Celts

𝓒𝓱𝓪𝓹𝓽𝓮𝓻 𝓣𝔀𝓮𝓷𝓽𝔂-𝓣𝓱𝓻𝓮𝓮: 𝓟𝓵𝓪𝔂, 𝓑𝓾𝓷𝓷𝔂

☆☆Original chapter title: March Shamrocks Bring April Rabbits, Wattpad has deemed it to be too long :( ☆☆

Eerie

The drive was rather uneventful minus the constant flashes on the other side of my car from the camera fuckers who decided that stalking me was their best career option. I could only be thankful for the high tint on my car. I won't let Cael get involved in their shenanigans either, even if I have to stoop low enough to ask for help from family both high and low.

Cael, the sweet summer doll he is merely rolled his eyes at the shouting and begging directed at my car. "May I turn the music up?"

"Go ahead, apple. Won't bother me in the slightest." The key controls appeared beside him and he tapped the '+' button until he was satisfied, leaning back in his seat and sighing.

"Don't worry, apple. This time next week we'll be in hell for a long, overdue vacation. You'll love it there since you're an incubus. It's the perfect getaway, everything you'll ever need or want in one place, and it's never too cold or hot, well unless you decide to visit where the humans fall, p, they have no joke, thirty furnaces just on the first floor! And don't even get me started on the sins, they're so annoyi- am I rambling?"

Cael tittered. "A little bit. But it was cute!"

"Cute? You're The only cute thing in here."

Cael blushed brightly. It created such a unique tone on his face when he blushed, I couldn't help but want to bring it out again. It's my new favorite color.

We rolled to a stop at a red light and I was simply enraptured by him, the red neon highlighting his bone structures and turning his green eyes almost fluorescent, like fireflies in the night. I could stare forever.

"You're staring at me, Master," he murmured. "What are you going to do about it?" I grinned and pulled him by the collar of his blouse for a kiss.

He sat back, kind of dazed, as the light turned green. I glanced over at him and he was biting his bottom lip and blushing.

"You're so cute."

He giggled shyly as the light turned green and we sped off toward the club and stole a parking spot from a certain too-buff vampire and his husband with a motorcycle.

"Hey, Eerie, you bastard. That's my spot!" Blake whined, resigning to the spot next to me. "Oh, hey Cael. How are you?"

"Fine thank you, Mister Blake."

Blake laughed as he pulled his helmet off and Quinn slinked off the bike, tucking the helmet under his arm.

"Hi Eerie, Cael. Are you guys official yet?"

"Yes," I replied, getting a soft hand squeeze from Cael.

"Fuck yeah, someone owes me twenty bucks!" He sang. "Come on Blakey, someone owes us money."

"Guess we'll see you guys later in the club. Shall we go, Cael?" I offered my arm to Cael, who took it with a shy smile. I led him into the club after getting security and membership checked at the door.

"I suppose I'll see you later, apple," I kissed the back of his hand. "I'll be waiting for you at the bar."

"Okay, Master." He beamed. He started to walk off before I cleared my throat with an arched brow. "Kiss."