Royal 5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

Prince Ashton - Part 5 (Final)

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Your fists clenched as you held the back of Ashton's shirt. Your heart was racing and not from the joy from kissing Ashton and from both of you admitting your love for each other; right now, it was racing from seeing the queen, his mother, at the entrance of his chamber, who had caught you both in a loving kiss.

You didn't know how she would react, would she dislike the fact that her son was in love with you, his personal maid, or would she not care?

You continued staring at her and noticing that she had a stoic face, unable to tell what she was feeling underneath.

"Can you repeat what you just said?" his mother asked, wanting to make sure that she heard Ashton correctly.

Ashton's body straightened even more, showing that he was not backing out, that he wasn't afraid of what he was going to admit. He looked over his shoulder, his hazel eyes finding yours. He looked into your eyes, you could see the flames of his love for you, slowly easing your internal worry, you couldn't see one ounce of him being scared of him possibly losing the right the throne because of this.

Ashton smiled as he held his hand out for you. You looked down at his hand, not sure if you should show you affection for him in front of his mother, the queen. But in his hazel eyes, you could see in encouraging you to take his hand, you could see him reassuring you that you were going to be okay.

You placed your hand in his, he gently took your hand, pulling you from behind him so you could stand next to him. He looked at you with a loving smile, as he faced his mom.

"I love (Y/N), and I want to marry her," he turned to look at you, "if she will have me," he said in a low voice that made you blush, "and nothing you say will stop me from being with her," he said as his grip on your hand tightened.

Your heart was fluttering in your chest, making a small smile form on your lips. You rested your forehead on his arms, feeling bashful, but wanting to feel more of his body pressed against yours. Ashton could feel your cheeks smiling, making him happy at knowing that this really was real. That you really loved him as much as he loved you, fueling his determination even more, because he knew that nothing would keep him from you, he found his princess, and nothing would take you away from you.

Ashton's mom looked from you and him, her face still not giving away what she was feeling underneath. Taking in a breath, she finally spoke.

"I will expect you two both in the Great Hall in an hour, I have a few things to speak to you," she looked at you, "both of you," she said as she turned to walk out.

"Mother, are you upset?" Ashton asked, you were wondering the same thing.

"I will tell you in the Great Hall," she said as she walked out of Ashton's chamber.

You looked over at Ashton, his pride still clearly showing, but as she walked out, you could see his smile grow. Once the door closed, he immediately turned to you with a bright smile on his face. He let go of your hand and walked over to get something from his bed. You had a general idea of what he was getting, but you weren't completely sure if you were right. Ashton walked back to you with the item behind his back.

With one hand, he reached for your face, caressing your face as you leaned into his touch. You saw that his other hand was holding his crown; he was smoothing out your hair, before he placed his crown on you. He took a step back, admiring his crown on your head.

"Still so beautiful, but it will be even more perfect when you get a princess tiara made for you," he said as he reached for your hands, letting his fingers hold onto yours, "I can't wait till you get your own tiara that will match mine."