First Love Burns (Frozres)

Chapter 3

*the next morning*

Knock, Tap Tap-

I woke up to someone's knocking..

"Wah...w-who is it?" I yawned feeling dizzy. I hate waking up so early.

" It's me, you loser. Let me in or else."

I quickly shot up and opened the door. Dres sighed and pushed me aside. I shut the door and looked back at him. He was pasting back and forth.

"Father wants to talk to both of us..." Dres calmly stated.

"Why so?" I questioned, sitting at the end of my bed. Herbert was under the covers, so I made sure not to sit on him.

Dres gritted his teeth and walked towards me. He crouched to my position, and grabbed my shoulders. Firmly, locking me from escaping the awkward position.

"Look, I don't know,okay?..all I know,is that it's important for the kindom apparently." Dres said, his breath hitting my face.

"I would appreciate personal space, unless you don't know what that is." I spitted annoyed.

Dres sighed and got up. He looked at my wardrobe and opened it. He started looking around.

"Where the hell, did you get these dresses from? And since when have you ever weared a-"
"That's none of your business. And you shouldn't look into people private property. It's rude and bad mannered!" I practically shoved him.
"Tsk, as if you're looking at someone with good manners. I have no idea whats bad about me looking. We're brothers afterall." Dres smirked.

"Whatever, it's still not nice..." I blurted out. Dres only smirked and petted my hair.

"I won't judge you wearing dresses, as long as you tell me who gave them to you." Dres spoke.

"Y-you'll tell father, if I told you." I said.
"I won't, I promise. And even if I could, father won't pay attention to me. He never does......." He looked at the floor, and shook his head.

"Anyways, enough chit-chat! Get ready, I'll be waiting outside for you. Dont take long, brat" Dres growled as he stormed out, shutting the door harshly.

I shuttered and opened my wardrobe. I grabbed a white shirt, some black shorts and white socks. I sighed as I put on shoes and kissed herbert.
"I'll be back buddy, just stay cozy while I'm gone." I muttered.

I opened my bedroom door and saw Dres waiting for me.
"Let's go, shall we?" He mumbled.
"Okay, let's get this over with." I said.

We headed down the hall towards the dinning room....

Dad was sitting down waiting patently for us. Dres and I sat around the table. The maids served us food as they quickly rushed out. Now it was just an awkward atmosphere, surrounding the three of us. Until, that is, father spoke.

"You both grew, that's quite impressive." Father said.

His voice sent shivers down my spine. It was deep, and considering the fact I haven't heard it for so long.

"Wow, you bearly relized,huh? Mabye you should've spent time with us, instead of shutting us up for all these years." Dres growled looking at father.

Father only looked at Dres bored. I stayed quiet not really knowing what to say. What is there to say....

"I see your attitude hasn't changed at all. Still the same old Dres as before." Father spoke, tapping his fingers on the table.

I looked at father's features, dirty blond hair, a camera covering one of his eye, and the black bags under his eyes. Father noticed me looking and smiled. I was taken by suprise, why was he....

"Nick, my son, how have you been?" Father said. I felt my throat clog up. Tears formed at the corner of my eyes, but, I wiped them away and looked at my food.

"I've been good thanks for asking.... father....." I looked over at Dres who only glared daggers at father. This is...so weird....Father only coughed and faced both of us.

"Anyway, as to why you are both here, we have a serious matter at hand. Frankly, I don't think you both have a choice."............