Royal 5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

Prince Calum and The Clumsy Chef

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5sosimaginesandpreferences14: (txhohood, I made a blurb if you would like to put this on your account, I know it's not really good, but I tried! Lol)

You were working in your usual position in the kitchen as head chef. You loved your job, especially since you could see the Prince every once and a while. You had to bring out a quick snack to the king and queen, and they were very picky about timing. You rushed down the hallway only to bump into someone and drop the food. "Oh god." You panicked as you picked up the food off the floor. "I have to go back to the kitchen to make more before they fire me from my favorite job" you cried out quietly. "Miss, are you okay?" asked a husky voice. You looked up only to make eye contact with the prince. You stood up quickly and curtsied for him. You saw a stain from the food you dropped, on his shirt. "Oh god sir, I'm so sorry!" you exclaimed worriedly. You called for one of the maids to tell the kitchen to make two more snacks and to hurry it to the king and queen. You then looked back at Prince Calum. "I should get that stain out for you!" you said while looking at the brown stain from the chocolate frosting. "No miss, it's fine, what you should be worrying about is your outfit. It's a mess!" He chuckled. You blushed "Sorry again Prince Calum" you said in shame. "No need to be sorry, it was an accident, now let me help you get cleaned up" he said kindly. "You really don't have to... " but before you could finish your sentence he was pulling you to the laundry room. "Calum you shouldn't be in here!" you exclaimed. "As long as my parents don't know, I'm fine, miss really." He chuckled. You blushed embarrassingly. "So your gonna have to take off your clothes if I'm gonna wash them for you" he said while taking off his jacket. You grabbed a black dress and ran to the back room and took your dirty clothes off quickly and threw the clean dress on for now. You walked back out and gently handed him the clothes. "Thank you dear, and you look amazing in my sister's dress." He smirked. You blushed even more and looked away. "How do you know to wash clothes?" you asked softly. "I used to do it with my favorite maid when I was younger" he said softly while cleaning your clothes for you. "You know you don't have to do this, you're the prince, you're suppose to be doing something a royal would do" you said softly. "Like bossing people around? I hate that, people are people and not slaves" he said frustrated. He hung your clothes up to dry and took your hands. "I never got your name beautiful" he said with a wink. "It's Y/N" you replied blushing. "Well Y/N, will you be my date for the ball?" he asked kindly. "I-i-i can't, I'm working in the kitchen for it" you confessed. "Please, take this one night to be my date. I promise you won't regret it" he said slightly pleadingly. You finally gave in. That night, you dressed in a gown he gave you that was his sister's, and you both danced the night away. At the strike of 11 o'clock, you guys stood out on the balcony and kissed. Later that month, he asked you to marry him, and you lived happily ever after.