The Royals [ Zustin Mieber]

Chapter 20

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How long has it been? Oh yeah four or five months. Sorry munchkins, let's hope all my  active readers get to see this update and they have not remove this story in their library. I was thinking of giving up on it but I have way to much plans for this story before I begin my straight one.

So here's the chapter.

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Justin's POV

It wasn't that hard trying to get my sister and 'parents' to babysit my offsprings. They are practically attached by the hip with the active twins. Zayn chose Greece as our honeymoon destination even if I wanted to go to Thailand. We are currently situated in our resort bedroom in the Mykonos Grand Hotel & Resort, waiting for Zayn to find a proper outfit change so we can go sight seeing and probably dine in one of the fancy and overpriced restaurant.

"Baby? Have you seen my aviator sunglasses with the fancy writing on the side?" I heard him holla from the bathroom before some rustling were heard.

"No Zayn, when we unpacked I only saw mine, we could always buy you one downstairs?" I huffed before sitting own on the bed which has clothes and bedsheet scattered all over it.

"No Justin, I want mine, like the one I have for three years now and i fit get lost, lord so help me one of those maids are getting fired when I fly back home."

I didn't bother answering him since he's only acting out on impulse,how can someone this disoriented and irritable guy be the next king of England? It's just astounding that the people have yet to find out about his hostility.

From the time I've been staying with him I've yet to disclose how disgusting he can get when he's angry, how violent he can be, how abrasive he is but he won't ever get like that with me cause he knows damn well who he is messing around with. I just hope he knows that I know a few lethal and undetectable poisons.

He came out of the bathroom and walked towards the door, he waited for me with his hands outstretched so I can hold it. He is spotting some three quarter shorts which shows his dark hairy legs, a tank top and a pair of flip flops. I stared at his toes and in all the time we knew each other I just realized that the pinky toe is hiding under the one before it and the middle toe is kind of longer than the big toe, weird.

"First we are going to get something to eat then we are going sailing with a good friend of mine." Zayn muttered with a slight pout, don't tell me he's upset about a damn sunglasses when he can buy every single one of them in the damn continent of Europe and probably Asia, I'm even bringing the United States to this.

"You brought a friend of yours on our, as in mine and yours, honeymoon?"I ask, disbelief lacing and dripping out of my mouth.

"Yeah,I know I would need company, so what?" He ask as if this is the  most normal thing to do when going out on honeymoon with your husband.

"I cannot believe this, you didn't want me to bring anyone but you're bringing a friend, unbelievable" I exasperated.

"I am the King here, I get to make my own rules and my country's rules so you won't tell me who to bring on our honeymoon." He stated and walked towards the door, having the audacity to drop my hands and placing them into his pocket.

"Prince"I corrected, "You're a damn prince and you need to act like it and not the damn ruler or conqueror of the earth."

"You're under my watch so I think I know who I can control and who I can't."He seethed out.

"Why are you getting on like a disgusting, pathetic human being?" I spat.

"How about you tell me a little bit about your previous relationship?Huh?"

"There isn't anything to talk about, everything from my previous relationship is in the past and that's where it should stay."

"You know what, we will discuss this when we get back, I won't spoil our day by reharshing stories from the past."

I breathed out, knowing what is to come tonight and what he want to talk about. He probably want to know if I know Taylor and him are brothers from the same mother. I'm just going to pretend like I don't know anything.

If Joseline comes in the sauce too, I'm letting all the information I know about her loose, my body guard do some good as hell research.

I followed behind Zayn with a heart filled with guilt, I marry him fora reason and not out of love which is the most heartbreaking and disgusting story ever. Here I have a man who is willing to give me the world, literally, he's making me king and I'm only here on a whim. I will just get this done and over with then fly out of here,maybe even fake my death along with my babies.

I would really tell him why am here but then I will get back home and my babies will be taken away from me. Funny, that I can buy what the person wants, well a replica of it instead of stealing it.

Zayn led the way and kept his distance before he stopped infront of an all white escalade. Talk about stylish, I thought we were going to eat in the hotel restaurant but I guessed it's change of plans.

We arrived by a dock with one hug ship on deck, it was... black... a black boat, almost like a cruise but with minimum rooms, it looks like it only has about nine or ten rooms, a pool, kitchen, living room,bathroom and a lower deck. I stared at it in awe, almost wishing I owned it.

"Beautiful,I know, it cost a pretty penny." I heard Zayn in the background. I turned around to see him with his hands crossed and a proud smirk on his model-like face.

"How much is a pretty penny, love?" I questioned because this damn ship looks customized and probably worth around two billion dollars.

"I bought it for about one point six-three billion Eastern Caribbean Dollars from a man from Anguilla which is like one hundred and seventy million and change." He boasted

"This is so good looking, I wish it was mine." I whispered and probably drooled a little.

"Ehh...technically it is yours since we're married and whatknot but your gift is in the boat itself." He smiled and lead the way.

I was on the ball of my feet, knowing that whatever Zayn got for me it will be breathtakingly beautiful. He opened the door of the boat and I saw someone sitting on the chair getting some sunlight brushed on their face.

Oh,this must be his friend whom is crashing our honeymoon. Zayn let out aloud wolf whistle and the stranger turned around with a scowl on his face.

"Don't whistle at me Malik or I will deflate you dick." The sultry voice announced before walking towards me.

I let out a whoosh of air as the stranger walks towards me, a hot stranger might I add. When he reached directly infront of me I realised it was Tom Brady the football player.

My eyes nearly popped out of my skull when I realize he's actually standing infront of me with his hands outstretched "Hey Justin,mind if I crash your honeymoon?"

A/N; I know I haven't been updating. The last time I actually updated was in August. LOL. I'm Alive & well just been praying cause I got CXC next year which is yall SATS.

The chapter is short & I apologize but there's a lot on my plate right now.

I actually started this chapter in December or January lol