My Sweet Boy | Omegaverse

Bonus Chapter

Robin stood in front of the full-length mirror, adjusting his crown for the third time. He frowned, nudging it just a little to the left. "I swear this crown is crooked again."

Victor was lounging on the bed making Robin's King Size bed look like a bunker bed. He eyes Robin with amusement,  arms behind his head, smirking. "I think it's your head that's crooked, sweet."

Robin shot him a glare through the mirror. "Very funny. Says the Alpha who has worn a crown in his life."

Victor raised a brow, not missing a beat. "I don't need a crown to remind people I'm The King."

Robin snorted. "Please, you couldn't even find your underwear this morning."

Victor rolled off the bed, walking over to stand behind Robin. He wrapped his arms around Robin's waist and pressed a kiss to his neck. "It's difficult for you to take them off. So I have decided to not wear them when I am with you."

Robin bit his lip to hide a smile, but couldn't resist. "You are just saying it because you leave them in the most ridiculous places."

"Ridiculous?" Victor grinned, turning Robin in his arms. "You call the kitchen ridiculous?"

Robin's eyes widened. "You left your underwear in the kitchen?! Victor!"

Victor laughed, his deep chuckle filling the room. "It was a busy morning! You caught me off guard in the storage room. you shouldn't have taken them off all the way. I bet it gave the cooks something to talk about later."

Robin shook his head, rolling his eyes . "You're hopeless. Maybe I should just get you a leash, like the one you keep insisting to put on me."

Victor's eyes darkened with desire. "Now that's an idea. Though I'd prefer silk... they don't chaff."

"You have done your research."

"Oh, yeah," Victor said with glinting eyes. 

Robin's cheeks flushed, but he swatted Victor's arm. "Focus! We have a banquet in two hours, and I don't need you attenting Guests without underwear."

"How would they know if I am wearing one."

"I would know."

"And that's a problem?" Victor asked with raised eyebrow. 

"Yes. I won't be able to focus."

Victor sighed dramatically. "You take all the fun out of life."

"Fun? Or embaressment?" Robin narrowed his eyes. "You enjoy driving me insane. Moreover, I don't want to be caight looking at your junk."

Victor leaned down, pressing his forehead against Robin's. "If it means I get to make you as aroused as you make me then yes."

Robin huffed. "You're impossible."

"And yet," Victor whispered, brushing his lips against Robin's, "you love me anyway."

Robin melted into the kiss, his arms wrapping around Victor's neck. "Unfortunately for me, yes."

Victor pulled back, grinning. "So, are we going to the banquet with or without your perfectly straight crown, and underwers, oh King of Crooked Heads?"

Robin pushed him away and laughed against unable to help himself.  "Let's gooo."

Victor groaned. "I wish we could have some morning fun before leaving."

"I am all dressed."

"That's the problem. You look beautiful and I am having hard time keeping my hands to myself." 

Robin shook his head. "You're incorrigible."

"And you love it," Victor replied with a wink, grabbing his waist and pulling Robin flush against 

"We are getting late."

"I think the guests can wait half an hour," Victor said before picking Robin up and dropping him on their soft bed.