Royal 5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

Royal!Calum when you are a servant and he falls in love...

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Royal!5sos blurb night with @dancinghashton​
Heii love :) Can u do a Royal!Calum where you are a servant and he falls in love with you?? I know it's cliche, but I dreamt about this last night :)))

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You could hear the other kitchen servants talking as they worked, but you paid no attention to the words as you kneaded the dough in front of you. That is, until they all fall silent.

Lifting your eyes, you see Prince Calum standing in the doorway, and you bite your lip in an attempt to prevent the smile on your face when he catches your eye. Looking back down, you continue kneading the dough.

"Your Highness." The Head Chef states, and you naturally duck into a curtsey alongside the others. "To what do we owe the honour?"

"Not an honour." Calum chuckles, moving through the kitchen. "I just wanted a word with Y/N."

"Of course." She nods, clapping her hands together. Instantly, the kitchen bursts back to life, everyone returning to their conversations as if Calum had never entered. He comes to stop beside you, and you curtsey once again.

"Your Highness." You mumble, not meeting his eyes, although you know he's probably rolling them.

"Really?" He asks, and you can hear the smile in his voice. "Twenty years of friendship and that's how you greet me?"

"Begging your pardon Sir, but I do not know what you mean." You smile, looking up at him. He rolls his eyes again, smile still on his lips.

"You're annoying." He mutters.

"You love me." You grin back. He nods, although the smile falls from his face a little. "Cal?"

"They want me to marry." He tells you, voice dropping. Your breath hitches,the smile falling from your own lips. "They say it's not appropriate for me to be unwed any more."

"Oh." Your inwardly cringe at your response, swallowing thickly. "Do you...do they...are you..."

"I want it to be you." His voice is a whisper, eyes locked on yours. "I need it to be you. I'm in love with you, I can't spend my life with anyone else."

"It wouldn't be appropriate." You sigh, willing away the tears you felt prick your eyes. "No matter how much we want it to be."

"My tattoos aren't appropriate." He murmurs. "But I'm the future King. And I am not taking that throne unless I have you by my side."

"Calum-"

"I love you Y/N." He interrupts, tucking a stray piece of hair behind your ear. "And I'm going to marry you, whether this kingdom likes it or not."