VLD Oneshots (Character x reader) ~ REQUESTS ARE CLOSED :'(

Altean Prince Lance x reader - My Princess

Requested by: MC-Nura

For the past two years you and Lance have been dating, but let's just say there's been a 'bump' in the relationship. You've known each other for five years now, it took a while for Lance to convince you to say yes to a relationship with him, but that made this event a whole lot more surprising.

"Hey (y/n)," Lance said, calling you on the phone.

"Ugh, hey Lance, why are you calling me on the phone? Let me guess, your hair was caught in the blow dryer again" You sighed.

"Heh heh, wait, no!" Lance stuttered.

"Okay, I'm coming over," You said. "I love you Lance, but why do you always get stuck doing the most simple of things?" You groaned, pulling yourself out of bed. You glanced at your clock, regret broiling in your chest. "Oh, my gosh Lance what are you doing blow drying your hair at three in the morning?!" You exclaimed. You ended the call and threw your phone on the bed.

You didn't care about getting dressed and congratulated yourself for wearing trackies and a singlet that morning, all you had to do was put on some socks and a warm jumper to look normal instead of wearing a nightgown and slippers. It wasn't too cold this night, but man the floor was freezing!

...

You drove over to Lance's place wondering what could have woken Lance up to have a shower. You understood that he was a very special person, special enough to have a couple of body guards around him, access to VIP status in any club you could imagine and with enough money to have a limo pick him up to school every day! The only reasons you could think of were that he was upset about something, he wanted to get ready for a special day and woke up too early go he woke up oily and wanted the bathe. Either way, it was an anomaly to you despite the number of years you've known the guy.

You parked your car near his apartment and walked up to his door. "Hey Lance, I'm at the door, are you able to open it or do I have to call Ace?" You asked.

"You have to ask Ace" Lance moaned. His voice echoed from the bathroom.

You whimpered. "Ace, can you please open the door for me please?" You rested your forehead on the door and listened for the near to silent footsteps for Lance's head body guard Ace. The door opened without as sound, almost causing you to fall into the room. "Yikes" you yelped.

"Sorry miss, I didn't realise that you were leaning against the door. I'll be more careful next time" Ace apologised.

"No you don't need to apologise, I should by now that leaning against the door was a bad idea" You nervously laughed. You walked into the room and hurried over to Lance in the bathroom. Lance stood in the middle of the tiled room with his hair in a bust. You rolled your eyes as Lance's face brightened at the sight of you.

"Hey, sweetie!" Lance exclaimed. Lance quickly ran over to you and picked you up, spinning you around like crazy.

"Hey, Lance, nice to see you too!" You laughed. You stared at Lance, your boyfriend, as he joyfully spun you around. "Glad to see that your excuse to bring me over here wasn't true" You smirked.

"What?! I had my hair dryer! Are you calling this hair mop unharmed?!" Lance exclaimed.

"Uh yes" You answered. Lance frowned and put you on the floor. "Your hair was singed all right, but they don't follow your hair pattern. The way you fringed it gave it away completely" You said.

"A master of analytic abilities, I have no idea how you do it (y/n), I can never fool you" Lance laughed.

"That's what you get for dating me" You laughed.