⚠️Twincest/Telepathy/Rough housing/No Plot Kinda (I can't help it)⚠️
BRITANAS POV:
The Hargrove's
The Royal Family.
It was a privilege to be a Hargrove to rule all of Northern Ireland. Although, my brother didn't take the roll of being King someday seriously, I certainly did if I were to ever become Queen. I want to change this god forsaken world some day, make a difference.
He was born 2 seconds earlier than I was therefore, making him King someday once Neil Hargrove, the King of Northern Ireland RIPS.
"Brittana? Are you even listening to me?" Billy interjected, knocking me out of my thoughts.
"What! No Daddy won't like you sneaking out and plus, you know the guards around the palace will tell" I scolded.
Emerald Palace, it's been in the Hargrove name for centuries.
"Can't you cover for me?" He hissed, prowling over to where I was standing in his room. "Come on it's just for one night I wanna go into the city" he argued, throwing his hands up.
"What are you going to do there?"
I locked eyes with his and chewed on the inside of my lip.
What are you going to do in the city William?
Don't ever call me that
It's what everyone calls you
I don't like when you call me that Brittana
I don't like when you go around everyone's back and I have to cover for you
I straightened my shoulders and crossed my arms over my chest squinting my eyes at him in a challenging manner.
"Come on we're never allowed to leave!" Billy moaned out of frustration and crowded near me backing me up against the wall, slapping his hand on the wall near my head.
"You cover for me and I will repay you" He breathed against my face, looking down at my lips.
We played this game constantly, Billy would sneak out in a disguise while I sat in the Palace making up excuses.
"Billy.." I whined rolling my eyes dramatically and he lowered his face towards mine, closing the gap softly.
You know I love you
Billy used telepathy all the time sending me random things on top of my own intrusive thoughts, I tried not to use it as much since we could possibly get caught one day. I whimpered against his lips, running my hands along his biceps.
I love you
Billy broke the kiss and jumped away from me as our Butler, Otis came through the double doors of Billy's room. I laid against the wall, feeling shameful like always when we kissed.
