Be My Princess: Keith with a twist

Chapter 20

Minerva's POV

I was currently attempting to stop my hand from trembling. And currently failing.

"Oh gosh. Why is this thing s-so, bleh? I mean seriously it's not that I like him or something. I mean. He's the Prince. And I'm just a person that's - that's nothing! Ughhhhh."

Then the doorbell rang. Time to face my nightmare.

I walked towards the door, trying my best not to show that I was nervous. I opened the door and was met by Keith. As soon as he saw me, he turned away from me. I stepped closer to see what was wrong and saw a light blush across his face. I started smirking. "Who would've thought that the all-powerful Prince Keith would be blushing?" I was wearing a skirt that ended mid-thigh and a blouse that is striped white and turquoise.

"D-Don't be absurd! I'm not blushing! I-It's ju-just hot! Yeah. It's because the weather's hot!" He yelled. I chuckled. "Whatever you say, Prince Keith."

Keith turned away from me. Suddenly, reached his hand out towards me. I just stared at the hand dumbly. I looked up to face Prince Keith. He let out an irritated sigh. "Are we going or not? Because we're quite behind schedule." "O-Oh." I hesitantly took his hand in mine.

He led me to his car and opened the door for me. "Such a gentleman." I teased. "Oh, shut up. I'm always a gentleman." Prince Keith said, smirking at me. "Yeah. Keep telling yourself that." I said, getting inside the car.

I grinned as he huffed away, heading towards the driver's seat. He started the car and drove away to who-knows-where.

"Ssssssssso." I said, dragging the s. "Where are we going?"

"No comment."

I sighed while mentally rolling my eyes. Then a lightbulb turned on in my head. I slowly turned to face him. He seemed so concentrated on driving. I then ruffled his hair. He quickly turned towards me. "What are you doing?" I cheekily smiled at him. "You seemed so concentrated so I thought that I should just loosen you up a teensy bit." I said innocently.

He froze. Then he slowly started to creepily smile at me. "U-Uh, what are you doing? Why are you smiling like that? Oh gosh. Please stop. That's so scary."

He didn't stop. I started to scooch away from him. He suddenly stopped the car. In the middle of the road.

"Yo! What are you doing? A car might crash us! Why'd you stop the car?" I shouted.

He just continued that creepy smile. He then cupped my chin in his hand. I was speechless. He started moving closer and closer until our faces were only five centimeters away.

"What are you doing?" I whispered.

"Do you really want to know?"

He started to move closer.

Four centimeters.

Three centimeters

Two centimeters.

And then.

One centimeter.