Imagines, blurbs, and mini fanfics featuring the 5SOS boys as royals (princes, kings, etc.), working for royals, or falling in love with a royal.
#1 5SOSImagines
THESE ARE NOT MINE. Credit all goes to the original owners and writers. I've just compi...
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You sighed as you tied your apron around your waist, preparing yourself for the oncoming mess of making his royal highness' dinner.
As you started chopping up vegetables, you couldn't help but plead that his royal highness' companions wouldn't be so much of a nuisance tonight. Those boys always wrecked havoc anywhere they went and it was exhausting having to clean up the after mess. You had finished tossing the salad and were just putting the dressing into a little serving boat when the head maid, Mary, came rushing into the kitchen. "Everyone! His royal highness' companions have just arrived, and he has requested dinner to be brought out within fifteen minutes!" She spoke rapidly which caused everyone in the kitchen to go into panic mode as they all scrambled around to finish getting everything ready. "Y/N! Bry!" Mary called over to the two of you. You both stopped what you were doing and made your way over to her. "You two will be on dining duty tonight." She handed you both a clean black apron. The two of you exchanged looks of worry and annoyance. Worry because you were waiting on four princes, and annoyance because you were waiting on four arrogant princes' needs.
Once all food had finished being prepared and servers had brought them out to the massive dining table in the dining room, that was much too big for just four boys, Mary had ushered both you and Bry to freshen up to make yourselves look more presentable for the princes. Once the two of you had cleaned yourselves up and put on your new aprons, the two of you made your way into the dining room just as the main doors opened. In walked Prince Luke followed by his fellow prince companions Michael, Ashton, and Calum. You both gave each other encouraging looks before making your way over to the table. "What can I get for you to drink, Sir?" Bry asked Luke since he was the head for this meal. Luke had glanced around and gave a wave of his hand to the other three who gave their drink orders to Bry followed by him stating his. She gave him a slight bow before retreating into the kitchen to get their drinks. Luke made snapping fingers at you, and you fought the urge to roll your eyes. "Yes, sir?" you ask in a fake polite tone. "You may begin serving us," Luke stated. You moved around quickly and graciously, how could you not when you have been doing this for practically every day for the past five years of your life. As you started setting up Michael's plate, you could see Bry come back in with their drinks from the corner of your eye. Once all the boys' plates have been filled and served, you turned to face Luke. "Is that all you'll be needing for right now, Sir?" He dismissed you with a wave, and you bit your lip to refrain yourself from saying something rude and retreated back to the corner of the room with Bry as you both awaited for a signal that meant that you two were needed.
