𝐍𝐎 𝐅𝐔𝐍 𝐁𝐄𝐈𝐍𝐆 𝐑𝐎𝐘𝐀𝐋. ( 𝘫𝘰𝘩𝘯𝘯𝘺𝘣𝘰𝘺 )

No Fun​Being Royal // Chapter Seventeen

// Ponyboy's Point Of View //

"He what now," Soda yells.

"He kicked me out," I repeat.

"Why would he do that to you," Soda asks, his calm slowly slipping away.

"He kicked me out for being with Johnny," I mumble loud enough for him to hear me.

"That's a sucky thing to be kicked out for. . .," Soda says.

"Yeah, so I brought Johnny here with me to see if we could stay here for a while," I ask hopefully.

"Yeah, of course you can stay here. You can stay as long as you need," Sods says with a grin.

"Thanks Soda, that means a lot," say smiling back at him.

"It's no trouble, I'll get two guest bedrooms set up for​ you," Soda says.

I felt Johnny grip my hand tighter and he sighs softly. I squeeze his hand back and take a deep breath.

"A-actually Soda. . . Could you only get one ready? Johnny doesn't like to sleep alone," I say.

"Promise you won't do anything," Soda asks with a smirk.

(A/n: "No promises...")

"I promise Soda," I mumble quietly, my face heating up.

Johnny giggles quietly and I feel his eyes on me. I smile shyly and turn my head to see Johnny looking at me, leaning in and pecking his lips.

Johnny's face turns bright red and he puts his head down. I chuckle quietly and let go of his hand, wrapping my arms around his waist and pulling him close to me.

I hear Soda chuckle quietly and he crosses his arms over his chest. Johnny leans his head onto my shoulder and I lean my head on his, smiling widely.

"You two are all lovey dovey aren't you," Soda asks me.

"Yes, almost all of the time," I say with a giggle.

"Seems like it," Soda says.

"Y-yeah," Johnny whispers.

I turn my head slightly to kiss the top of his head, leaning my head back onto his. He's so shy but it's cute.

"Are you gonna be shy the entire time we're here," I mumble.

"M-maybe," Johnny giggles out.

Soda smiles more at us and sighs softly. He unfolds his arms and places them both on his hips.

"You want to go to your room right now? It seems you both need to be cleaned up," Soda says.

"Do you wanna go get cleaned up Johnny," I ask quietly.

I feel him nod and I smile lightly, letting go of him. The bag is still on my shoulders, almost falling off.

I adjust the bag before grabbing Johnny's waist and lifting him up slightly. He wraps his legs around my waist and his arms around my neck, resting his head on my shoulder.

I move one hand so it's under him and I can hold him better while the other is placed on his back, holding him closer to me. Johnny sighs softly by my ear and I chuckle.

"Are you showing us to our room Soda," I ask.

"Yeah I can," Soda says cheerfully.

Soda walks past me, leaving the room and I follow behind him. He walks up the huge set of stairs, like at Dad's castle and leads us down the hall.

He turns the corner and continues down the hall, stopping at a door on the end. He opens the door and let's me walk in, coming in right after us.

The room was lovely, royal blue walls and a white bed spread. The furniture was all white but I liked it.

"Bathroom is there," he says pointing the the door on the left of the bed. "If there's anything you guys need don't be afraid to holler," Soda​ says with a grin.

(A/n: Soda I won't be suprised if you hear more than yelling XD)

"Thank you Soda. We will," I say softly.

"Also dinner is at Seven so meet me in the dining hall. Jessie will be thrilled to see you," Soda exclaims.

I tried to keep myself​ from rolling my eyes at him at the mention of his wife Jessie. She never liked me and I never liked her, only pretending for Soda's sake.

Soda left the room, closing the door behind him quietly and and walking down the hall. I sigh softly and rub Johnny's back.

"You can take a shower first Johnny. I'll go after and I'll lay some clothes out for you," I say.

"I'm tired though," he mumbles quietly.

"I know baby but you gotta get cleaned up. I'll lay with you if you go take a shower and change," I whisper quietly.

"Fine," he whines out.

I put him down gently and ruffle his hair with a chuckle. He giggles and whines, pulling away from me slightly.

"Okay Johnny, go take a shower and I'll get you some clothes," I say.

He nods slightly and walks to the bathroom, closing the door behind him quietly. I take the bag off and unzip it, setting it on the bed to dig through it.

I pull out Johnny's bear and the blanket I packed, placing it on the bed. I find some clothes I brought and pull out a pair, zipping the bag back up.

Slowly, I make my way to the bathroom, opening the door and setting the clothes on the toilet, walking out and closing the door behind me.

About fifteen minutes later Johnny walks out in the clothes I set out and he ran a hand through his hair. I went into the bathroom next, taking a set of clothes with me and closing the door.

I turn on the water and strip down, stepping into the shower and sighing softly at the relief. It felt nice to finally be clean again.

After washing up I get out and dry off, slipping on my clothes and drying my hair more with the towel. It ruffled my hair up but I didn't care much at all.

I step out of the bathroom to see Johnny sitting on the edge of the bed, staring at the ground. I chuckle and go to sit in the middle of the bed, pulling Johnny into my lap.

He turned himself to sit so he was facing me and rested his head on my chest. I sifted a hand through his hair, messing with the strands and humming quietly.

"You are so adorable," I mumble.