CHAPTER 7

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Betty's POV

I open my eyes because of the sun. I feel Jug's hand on my cheek, under y head and his lips on my hair.

I look at him. He smiles and I smile back.

"Morning," he says.

"Morning," I say. Then I look at him sitting on the chair.

I sigh, "Can you..." I say and make room for him and rise the blanket up a little bit.

He chuckles and takes his shoes off. He climbes in the bed next to me and I put the blanket over the both of us.

I climb close to him and put my head into the crook of his neck as he puts his arms around me.

"I love you," I say.

"Love you too," he says. I smile and look up at him. I kiss his lips, noticing that I don't have the oxygen mask on anymore.

"I'm cold," I say and pull the blanket more on to me. He smiles a little and pulls me as close to him as possible. I chuckle as he wraps me tightly into his arms.

I sigh in relief and rest my head back, "Baby, my dad and your mom are here. They're signing the papers. We could go home.." he says.

"Shouldn't you be in school?" I ask.

"No, dad said that I can stay with you as long as I want, which means as long as you'll come too," he says, caressing my bruised cheek.

I smile and kiss his lips softly. I hear the door open and then close.

"Hey," mom and FP both say in unison.

I sigh and smile at them, "Morning," I say.

They chuckle, "2PM, actually," mom says. My eyes widen and they laugh at me.

"Do you wanna go home?" Jug adks again.

"Which home?" I sigh and look at him.

"Mine," he smirks. I smile and nod. He smiles and kisses my lips ofr a moment and helps me to sit up.

"Do I have any clothes?" I ask.

"Oh, yeah," mom says and takes my clothes out of her bag.

I widen my eyes, "You went home?" I ask.

"He's not there, don't worry," she says, handing me my clothes.

I smile and take them, "Wait, what?" I say, looking at the serpent jacket that she also gave me.

They all smirk at me and FP and mom go out of the room. I look at Jug in confusement.

He smiles and kisses my hair, "That's a royal jacket by the way.." he smirks. I'm even more confused and I furrow my eyebrows.

"My dad is the king... Your mom's the queen. I'm a prince. And you're a princess," he says, fondling my hair, "Literally," he smiles.

I sigh with a smile, "But I'm not even a serpent," I say.

"You're royal by blood. You don't have to pervade the process of becoming one," he says.

I smile and kiss his lips and look at my jacket. I smile even bigger.

"Finally some emotion," he says and stands up, helping me up too.

"Wait.. I can't. Um dress myself," I say.

He looks doubtful, "Are you sure?" he asks. I nod with a little smile.

I already have underpants on so I hand him my jeans.

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