Not Your Typical Princess:Selection Fanfiction (COMPLETE)

Chapter 74

3 years later...

Alec POV:

I sit in a meeting with Chase, Maxon and America. "Very good," Larson says. "Now for our last order of business, when are we to be expecting an heir?"

"Shit," I mumble rubbing my temples.
Chase stands up sharply, knocking her chair over. She storms out of the room, slamming the door behind her.

The advisors turn and face me, "what do you want me to do? She doesn't want a baby yet."

"You're the king, tell her you want a baby."

"You mean force her?!" I ask shocked.

"No not force her but... yes, in a way." Jackson says.

I stand, "you want to know when you'll have an heir— even your queen is ready! Now if you'll excuse me, I'm going to find my wife, because you upset her!"

I storm out of the room, I see Cory walking down the hall. "Cor, you seen your sister?"

"She ran that way. I think to your room," he says

"Thanks," I jog to our room.

"Chase?" I knock on the door.

"Go away," she says.

"Chasey, please let me in." I say.

"No. Alec just leave me alone."

I sigh leaning against the door, I side down until I hit the floor. America sits on the floor next to me, "she's a tough one, yeah?"

"That she is," I laugh. "When should I go in there?"

"Let her come to you. With some girls you have to go to them. Just wait for her, she'll come."

"Mom?" Cory says. "Can you play with me? I'm bored."

"Talk about Chase having babies makes me feel old." America says standing up." But you make me feel young." She kisses his cheek.

"Mom!" He wipes his cheek in disgust.

"Oh hush, let's get your father."

"Chase, if you need me I'll be in the library." I tell her through the door.

. . .
Two hours later I'm still in the library waiting for Chase.
"Alec?" A small voice says coming into the library. It's Chase.

I sit up, "hey, come here."

She runs over to me and sits on my lap, wrapping her arms around my neck. She buries her face in my chest.

"Shhh... There is noting to be upset about. You don't want a baby just yet. And that's okay with me."

"No it's not, you want a baby..."

"Of course I want to have a baby, Chase. But I can wait." I say honestly, being a father scares me.

She looks at me, her eyes are red from crying. "Really?"

I cradle her against me, "really, really. I love you Chase, and nothing is going to change that."

"I love you too," she says.

"I think dinner is almost ready, how about we take it in our room?"

"Yes please. Can you carry me?"

"Do I have to," I wine.

She laughs. "It's funny you think you have a choice. Yes, you have to."

I wrap my arm around her leg and my other around her back and carry her out of the room. "You're lucky I love you so much."