Married to a Prince (BoyxBoy) ON HIATUS

I'm what..?

Drake's POV

It has been a while since Samuel escaped. Three weeks have passed and I haven't been feeling too well lately. Gabriel has been watching over me, even though I was still ignoring him a bit after what has done to me. If I get too stressed then he'll make me pass out again. It's like he thinks he gets out of trouble if I'm knocked out... Stupid Gabriel.... This morning he went too far...I'm ignoring him completely now. Serves him right!

"Drake... You have to come with me. You have a check-up... After all you have been feeling unwell for a few days." He said seriously. I simply shrugged and looked away from him. "Don't be childish..!" He muttered. Childish..? He dares to call me childish?! I balled my hands into fists, looking extremely angry. I decided to look at him and tell him the truth. "You're such a hypocrite! How dare you to call me childish while you're making me pass out to avoid problems..! Tell me if that's mature, because I believe that's even more childish than fucking ignoring you!" I yelled at him, shaking in anger. "Calm down..." He said carefully and tried to reach out for me. When his hand almost touched my shoulder I slapped it away. "Don't touch me!" I yelled, hiding my face with my hands. I was afraid he might got angry. I heard him sigh and then I was pulled close to him. "I'm sorry..." He whispered, resting his head on my shoulder. I closed my eyes tightly, thinking he might wanted me to pass out. Yet he didn't do anything like that. I believe I felt tears on my shoulder. "A-are you okay..?" I asked surprised, not expecting him to react this way at all. He doesn't show much emotions except for anger... He didn't respond to me, he just held me tightly, hiding his face from me. I wasn't sure what was going on with him... I don't know how to comfort my mate, because he never showed this side of him before. I slowly moved a hand towards the top of his head. I slowly began stroking his hair, hoping it would calm him down again.

After a few minutes he slowly moved his head from my shoulder, although he didn't dare to look at me. I blinked a bit again, wondering what was going on in his head. He cleared his throat before he suddenly lifted me up. "You... You still need to go to that check-up..." He mumbled seriously again. I sighed softly. On one side I was glad he was back, on the other side I felt like he was wearing a mask, which makes it hard to see what he was thinking. He was unpredictable... The next time he'll be yelling at me or perhaps he's going to ignore me... I won't know it. It's probably better if I keep quiet for now. I don't feel like getting scared by an angry mate... No, I just want to relax a little more, perhaps some blood would be nice as well....
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Why am I feeling so thirsty...? I shouldn't be feeling like this, Gabriel had given me the amount of blood I needed this month... So why would I even feel this way... I believe I gave off an uncomfortable vibe, because Gabriel's eyes were on me. "Are you okay?" He asked softly and then I looked away, feeling slightly embarrassed. "I-I'm fine..." I lied. "Drake..." He said seriously, knowing I was lying to him. "R-really, it's nothing to worry about..." I stammered. He moved closer to me, pushing me softly onto the bed. He made sure I wouldn't escape or something. "Just tell me, mister red eyes." He mumbled softly, staring deeply into my eyes. His eyes were glowing a bit, this could only mean he was getting angry if I don't tell him anything. I bit my lip slightly and then I sighed softly. "I-I'm thirsty..." I mumbled softly. He blinked and then he slowly let go of me. "You're thirsty..? I already thought so." He said and then he stood up, calling a maid who was apparently walking in the hallway. "Get my husband a glass of blood." He told the maid and then he walked back to me. "Don't worry dearest, you'll get what you need." He whispered and then he kissed my forehead.

I rested against him, feeling somehow pretty calm around him, especially when he stroked my hair a bit. I was suddenly alerted when I heard some knocks on the door. "Come in." Gabriel said. A maid walked in with a glass of blood. She walked over to me and handed me the glass. Then she bowed. "Here's the glass of blood, my lord." She said softly. I blinked a little and then I nodded slightly. "Thank you." I said before she hurried out of the room. I looked at the door that was closed and then I looked at the glass. I slowly began drinking it, feeling it lessen my thirst. It also tasted quite nice, almost like it was fresh... It reminds me of the blood I drink during a hunt. The red birds were my favorite. This was definitely more blood than a red bird, but then again I shouldn't feel thirsty at the moment... I had quickly drunk the blood and placed the empty glass aside with a sigh.