Dean's POV
I walked into lunch with a huge grin on my face and sat down at our usual table. Ethan sat down next to me with a slice of pizza on his plate.
"I don't know why I even eat this stuff. It's like cardboard with fake cheese on it only that would taste better than this." He said.
"Well, I'm sure your lips taste better than that." I chuckled and leaned in to kiss him.
Ethan pulled away. "Wait, we cant kiss."
"And why not?"
"Because you're the prince and everyone would flip out if they saw you kissing some American peasant boy."
"I don't care if everyone flips out. Now can I have my kiss?"
"Yes."
I cupped his cheek and pressed my lips to his passionately.
"And you're too hot to be a peasant by the way." I smiled.
"No, I am. But I'm your peasant."
"I've always wanted to snog a cute peasant boy with messy blond hair and two different colored eyes."
"And I've always wanted to marry rich." He joked.
"Ugh, will you two stop already?" Jay groaned as he sat down.
"Nice hair." I complimented since it was dyed brown again.
"Thanks, mate." He flashed me a dirty look
"No problem." I turned to Ethan. "So, how the portrait going, baby?"
"Good, I just started it first period." He beamed.
"I thought you swore that I was the only person you'd ever do a portrait of." Jay chimed in.
"Well, I wanted to expand my horizons. My teacher says I should do more so..."
"You are going to win so many awards with it too." I smiled and kissed his cheek.
"Please, I'm not that good."
"Of course you are, baby. You just don't want to believe it."
Jay stood up and threw his lunch away, then grabbing his bag and looking directly at me. "I have to go, there's something I need to do."
Ethan watched with sadness as his friend walked out of the cafeteria. I put my arm around him to take his attention away from Jay.
Jay was just mad that I was winning the game.
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The Prince and the Peasant (boyxboy)
RomanceEthan Monterio has lived all of his life as a peasant in the modern world. He has only been told that he is going to be nothing when all he wants to do is be important. He has hopes and aspirations beyond his low life but know he will never be able...
