Prince of Playboys (A Haylor Fanfic)

3 ~ To Sleep with Him

   
    The ballroom start to get more empty. The whole place starts to be quiet. I greeted everyone a good night as they went out – orders by the Queen. I snorted at that thought.

    When the last guest left, I was immediately called to go the castle's living room. There sat my whole family together in the living room set with a fire crackling in the fireplace, including my father, who was looking... um... guilty? I don't know why is he looks like his feeling like that.

     Mom patted a seat next her and dad when she saw me. I hesitate, but mom said, "We need to talk about your marriage, Taylor."

    Biting my lower lip, I took a seat between my parents. Across me, Prince Harry and his parents were siting silently as they are waiting for us to start.

    The Queen cleared her throat, "Taylor, my future daughter-in-law," I rolled my eyes. "You haven't knew about this marriage with Harry. Is that correct?"

    "Yes, your highness." I nodded without hesitation.

    "Please, just call me Mother for now on," I smiled at her, "Now, about the marriage, this wedding is being arranged by us and your father." She said.

    My smile fade away and I blink twice. "You mean dad?" I asked.

   "Yes dear. Your father and we are good friends since fifteen years ago. We have agreed that our son and you will be married one month after his twenty-first birthday." She explained.

   "May I know why?" I asked.

    "No, you cannot." She said straightforwardly. I kept my mouth shut, because I knew that it is wrong to argue, especially if it's the Queen of your beloved country who is in fact your soon-to-be mother-in-law.

    Prince Harry interrupted, "Mother, I do not agree to get married."

     "Dear, you have to. This is why we have to introduce to Taylor early, to get to know with her." The Queen said sweetly. "Now, Taylor, you are going to move in right now."

      I raise my eyebrow, "Right now? As in I get to sleep here right now?"

     "Yes, you are now our princess here, and you deserve what's best for you and our son."

    "Mother..." Prince Harry rolled his eyes.

    "Son, we are doing this for your future in your kingdom when we pass away. So you two should get along right now. Do prepare yourselves for bed."

     My eyes widen. "Oh... um.... Are we sharing the same room?" I ask awkwardly.

     "No. You will only have separate rooms until you will get married." She smiled. Jeez, the Queen sure knows how to answer straight with a sweet tone. "So... are there anymore questions?"

     "I do." Prince Harry said, "Can I sleep with her?" He smirked at me. I narrowed my eyes on him.

    "You may." is the answer of the Queen.

    "What? No!" I blurted suddenly. The room went quiet for a moment before Prince Harry stood up and offer his hand to me.

   "Come on. It would be fun." He handsomely smiles at me. I glance at Mom and Dad, and they gave me an encouraging look.

    How dare they betray me! They're suppose to keep me from the clutches of this Playboy Prince!

    With no other choice, I accepted his offer, "Sure, Prince Harry." I smiled sweetly. Curse you!!

     We both leave quietly. We strolled across the castle's long corridors, all carpeted in red. While walking, he hold my hand for a moment, but I push his hand away. "Don't." I warn him seriously as we continued walking.

      He smirked at me, "Princess, we are suppose to get along with each other, remember?"

     "That... was part of agreement. We don't have to do it when nobody's around." I spoke dangerously.

     He chuckled, "Feisty, aren't you? It makes you more attractive."

     I rolled my eyes, "Whatever..."

     We came across a brightly white door with details painted carefully. He opened the door and turned on the light. Inside, a king-size bed was placed in one side of the room. There are two blue chairs and one couch placed in the left side along with a coffee table in the middle. There is a huge wide wall television hanged and a air conditioner built to make it cold for summers. It was professionally painted in dark-blue paint and built with oak wood for the floors. The whole room was cozy and homey for a prince.

     Prince Harry jumps in his bed with his tailcoat still worn. He patted the bed's left side. "Come on, let's cuddle." He gestured as he turns on the tv.

      "In this dress?" I gestured my outfit.

      "Okay, I'll tell Mary to bring in some night clothes for you. So go clean yourself." He pointed at the bathroom.

      I didn't reply as I went to the bathroom. Twenty minutes later, I went to get my clothes with my towel on. I was surprised that Harry was wearing pajamas already. He stared at my body, letting his eyes roam my body features. I muttered a "pervert" at him.

      "What? You look sexy." He remarked.

       I scoffed as I grab the night dress  placed on the couch. After a while, I went out of the bathroom feeling fresh.

      "Well, that took a lot of time to prepare yourself for me." He stretched his body. "Come." He ordered.

      Ugh, why I am getting married to this person?! He is a playboy for crying out loud!

      I slowly strolled to the bed and lie down. He place an arm around me as he pulls me closer. His angel-like face were inches apart from me. I felt his abs as he keeps pulling me closer and closer. I tried to push him from any more temptations that I have to avoid, but with his muscular body, I don't stand a chance.

     "And where are you going, princess? You stuck with me tonight." His smirk grew bigger. Since I hated playboys, all I want to do is to grab a knife and cut his smirk off.

      "Anywhere but near you." I keep pushing him away.

      "Just go to sleep." He suddenly kissed my forehead. His kiss in the ball still lingers my mind and this one is making me melt. My mind keeps on saying to touch him and kiss him.

     No! Snap out of it! Don't be tempted to do the wrong thing again!

     But his touch make me so warm... then suddenly, I felt drowsy, then the next thing I know is that he kiss my forehead again and I fell asleep with him saying, "Goodnight, princess."

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    Hey people! Sorry if it short and lame. I'm on writer's block so I still have to think a lot to make this better. The next chapter starts when Taylor goes back to school on Monday. Ever wondered what will happen to her when she sees her friends again? :)

     Anyway, have a good time with everyone that you love!

~ Trisa_Girl