hopeless fountain kingdom // Peterick

H e a v e n I n H i d i n g

× HOUSE OF ANGELUS ×
°Pete°

I quietly walk up the stairs, the smell of alcohol reeked throughout the mansion. The mansion was empty, they're probably out partying or committing crimes which isn't a surprise.

I walk down the large hallway, turning a corner. Once I reach Patrick's bedroom, I slowly open the door to find Patrick leaning against his closet door frame.

"Didn't think you'd show." Patrick mumbles, standing up properly. I shrug, quietly closing the door behind me. "I still love you."

He slowly walks up to me, his golden silk shirt reflects against the sunlight beaming through the windows. He reaches his hand out to gently grab mine, but I pull myself away.

"You're not aloud to say that." I say bitterly, walking to his king sized bed and sitting down. "You ended it months ago."

"Aureum almost found out about us." He says, walking towards me. I sigh, and he sits next to me. "Our households are enemies."

"You're ashamed of me." I say quietly, and he immediately shakes his head. "That's why you ended it."

"I am not ashamed of you." He says sternly, dropping to his knees in front of me and cupping my face. "This is just a heaven in hiding."

"Crimson headache, aching blush." I whisper, staring at him.

"Mon amour." He says quietly, leaning in and resting his forehead against mine. "Let's run away."

"What?"

"Let's get away from the kingdom." He says, and I stare at him confusedly. "Away from everybody."

"You crazy Aureum." I mumble, finally showing a small smile. I'm not sure how I felt about him suggesting that we run away, I ran away before.

But not from Hopeless Fountain Kingdom. I ran away from Badlands seven years ago, I was sixteen. I wasn't rebellious enough.

I wasn't good enough.

But here I was. In love with someone from House of Aureum, the most rebellious in the kingdom.

"Baby?" Patrick asks, snapping me out of my thoughts. "Been thinking for quite awhile."

"I'm going to have to think about it." I mumble quietly, but enough for him to hear.

"Okay, love." He smiles, pulling away to stare at me. "So you forgive me?"

I bite my bottom lip, contemplating whether or not I should just stop being stubborn.

"Did he mean anything to you?" I whisper, looking him directly in the eyes. "Ryan?"

"No one will ever compare to you." He grabs my face in his hands, looking back at me. "He meant nothing to me."

"Okay." I mumble, nodding my head. I smile slightly, reaching my hand out to grab his Aureum necklace. "Kiss me already."

He chuckles before leaning in and kissing me, my hands going to his shoulders as his slowly go to my waist.

When we pull away, he stands up, pushing me more onto the bed before hovering over me.

"Fuck, I missed you." Patrick mumbles quietly after a moment of staring at me. He kisses me softly, something that I wasn't used to.

"Patrick!" A familiar voice calls, loud steps running towards the room.

Panic sets in immediately, and he tells me to hide in the closet. I get up, running towards his walk in closet.