~ Royal Ball ~ H2OVanoss ~

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Requested by me~ I've got two other requests I need to work on, but I wanted to do this one because I was inspired to write something like this and this is what happened. So yeah, I'll get your requests up soon and feel free to request for more because I love to see people reading and enjoying my shit 💩
Ship: H2OVanoss
Setting: Princes and Princess' of the age of 21 or older are sent to an annual international ball to find their spouse. The ball lasts from 6 pm to 12 am and if you don't find your love before the night ends you must wait another year. Jonathan is the Prince is the Delirious Kingdom, and he is meant to find a wife to rule, but what happened when he finds someone else?
Type: Fluff
Top: Vanoss
Bottom: Delirious
PoV: Delirious

Delirious' PoV

       I pace back and forth in my room, thinking of all the ways tonight can go wrong. What if I don't meet the right one? What if I never meet the right one? What if I'm forced to marry a girl? I don't want to marry a girl. Girls don't catch my interest as much as guys do, and my parent want me to have a wife, not a husband... What if I find the right guy and they don't accept him?
       My thoughts are interrupted by the creaking of my door. I turn around to see my mother in a purple gown and one of our maids holding a velvet red pillow with the crown I'm meant to wear to the ball. The crown is slightly smaller than my father's crown and it's littered with beautiful blue gems and jewels. It's beautiful... I smile at my mother as she walks over to me, the maid following close behind her.
       "My baby Jonathan is all grown up~" Mother says, her eyes beginning to water. "I guess so." I reply nervously. "Aww honey, there's no need to be scared. I'm sure it won't take long at all to find the one right for you~ Your just too handsome to resist!" My mother encourages me. I let out a sigh and look up at her with a half-hearted smile.
       "Well, we better hurry up. I'd hate for you to be late to your first international ball~" Mother says as she takes the crown and gently placed it on my head. She steps back and examines my appearance before tears begin to fall from her eyes. "You look wonderful!" She cries out before pulling me into a hug. "Thanks mom." I say as she lets me go and straightens out my blue tux. She composes herself and smiles. "Lets go hun~" She says as she escorts me out.

*When they arrive*

       I begin to tremble as I look out at the sea of royalty chatting amongst each other, flirting, making friends, drinking wine, and dancing. "Good luck, Jonny boy." My father says before bringing me into a group hug with my mother. He escorts my mom out, leaving me to fend for myself.
       I let out a shaky breath before walking in, avoiding the crowd as best as I can. I lean back against the wall and watch as the princes and princesses pair up. Lucky bastards... I let out a sorrowful sigh as I let myself relax.
       As I'm looking at the crowd, I spot an attractive man around my age walking over to me. He's wearing a red tux and his crown is decorated with a variety of red gems and jewels. I stare at him in awe as he gets closer and closer. When he's close he leans on the wall next to me. "You don't look familiar. Are you new?" He asks me as he stares out into the crowd. "Y-Yeah." I stutter nervously. "Nice~ Well, welcome to Hell. I'm Evan, Prince of the Owl Kingdom." He greets me, looking over at me with a jaw dropping smile.
       My breath hitches in my throats as I try to compose myself. "I'm J-Jonathan... Prince of the Delirious Kingdom." I reply, my cheeks turning red with embarrassment. "Interesting~" Evan says in a husky voice, sending chills down my spine. "So, is this your first time too?" I ask out of curiosity. "Nope, this is my third year here." He answers. "So you're 23?" I ask. "Yup~" He replies in that same husky voice he used a moment ago.
       "Oh, how come you haven't found a girl yet?" I question. He looks over at me nervously before sighing. "Well, I'm not really interested in girls and I can't find any good looking guy that isn't a stuck up prick." Evan explains, moving his focus back to the crowd. "Wait, really?! You like guys?!" I exclaim in surprise.
       He looks over at me with a deadly glare. "What? You got a problem with gays?" He asks with dangerous eyes. "No! N-No! I just got happy! I'm gay too, don't worry!" I defend myself with my arms thrown in the air in surrender. He raises an eyebrow. "Really? You are?" Evan questions, a sliver of hope in his voice. "Y-Yeah!" I stutter. "Oh! Wow. Okay. That changes everything~" He states. "Huh? What do you mean?" I ask, confused.
       He hold his hand out to me with a bow. "Would you like to dance with me?" Evan asks politely. My heart begins to beat faster as I look down at his hand. "O-Okay..." I accept, taking his hand. He turns his head to look up at me as he lifts my hand to his lips. My whole body becomes hot as his lips brush against my hand. He places a soft kiss on my hand, looking me dead in the eyes.
       Evan then leads me by the hand to the dance floor. He places his hands on my hips after wrapping my arms around his neck. He pulls me closer to him, smirking down at my as my face turns as red as a tomato. We begin to dance to the beat of the song, making my heart pound in my chest. "You look ten times more adorable when you blush~" Evan flirts, making my neck and ears turn the color of my face.
       He giggles at my vulnerable state before getting serious. "Hey Jonathan, the second I saw you across the room leaning against the wall I knew that I wanted you. The second I heard your beautiful voice o knew you were the one for me. So Jonathan, will you be my future spouse?" Evan asks with hope in his voice. My heart skips a beat as I look into his chocolatey eyes.
       Instead of answering, I close my eyes and lean forward, smashing my lips into his. He immediately kissed back, his arms slowly moving around my back. I twirl a few strands of his hair around my fingers as we separate. "I'll take that as a yes~" Evan says before pulling me into another kiss. I don't know why, but I've got a pretty good feeling that my parents won't mind if I have a husband instead of a wife~

(I hope you liked it~)

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