𝐀𝐋𝐋𝐄𝐆𝐈𝐀𝐍𝐂𝐄

𝟎𝟑𝟓

a/n; before we start, there is a fade out, which basically means that there's implied sex, but it isn't written out. (though there is suggestive content; nothing too major though) don't be too disappointed lol - but I'll say it again: allegiance has no smut. if you want anything frisky possession has copious amounts of it.

and I had a lot of people ask me about you know; top or bottom etc; but I won't specify. it's obviously not integral to the plot anyway so leave it up to your imagination

do vote on the chapter and comment as it would greatly motivate me!

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Silas and you were officially lovers.

There weren't that many changes in your relationship with him, except for the fact that your love for each other was now confirmed. Silas was smitten, enamoured, besotted with you, and likewise.

And now, as you were halfway awake in his arms, Silas traced his knuckles along your jawline tenderly. When you had opened your eyes, the prince had already been gazing at you — looking at you; like you were the most precious thing in the world to ever exist.

"Never took you to wake up so early. Were you looking at me this whole time? You could have woken me up," you told him. You shifted in his arms and Silas merely smiled, pressing a feathery kiss to your temple.

"You looked so peaceful and relaxed. I couldn't possibly have disrupted your sleep."

You rolled your eyes. "You did that with great eagerness yesterday."

"I couldn't help it," Silas said shamelessly, "you were irresistible."

"Are you going to be like that from now on?"

"Like what?"

"You know," you looked at him, "all lovey-dovey."

Silas looked offended at that. "Do you mean to say that I've not been loving and tender with you before this?"

Well...Silas had a point. When you really thought about it, the prince had been wooing with you with great gusto. Even when you two were little, Silas was always affectionate. It was funny how he had evolved from being a taciturn, prickly person to an overly sweet lover. Even now, he peppered kisses along your face: your forehead, nose, cheek. It was like his lips were glued to your cheek.

"You have," you sighed. "You were so loving to the point that I thought fuck it, maybe I should give Silas an answer. Maybe I should be selfish."

"The best decision you ever made," Silas murmured into the crook of your neck, as his arms slyly coiled around your waist. "The best decision you made besides becoming my friend that day."

"You owe Silvia for that. She gave me the final push."

"Did she?"

"Yes, so maybe you should be friends with her. You'll be surprised to see how well you two can actually get along. If it doesn't work out, sure. But you won't know until you try."