Why me?

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~ A/N I decided to make this because I'm bored and there aren't enough weekman stories on here. Remember that this is FICTION and completely respect their personal lives. This was made purely for entertainment and constructive criticism is accepted. Enjoy!

Dallon's POV

The sound of banging on my door startled me from my slumber, causing me to fall from my bed. I groaned as the banging started again. "Your highness you need to get up. Your father and mother are waiting at the breakfast table for you!" Called Gerard. He had been my tutor since I was a three years old and was like a second father to me. 

He had a husband and there love for each other was obvious. They were the ones that encouraged me to come out to my parents. Oh yeah did I not mention? I'm gay. And I'm damn proud of it. Also I'm a prince. But that's not too important to me.I don't really care about labels

I grunted in response causing him to sigh from out side my door. Eventually, I realised that my need for food was growing so I hauled myself to my wardrobe and threw on the clean outfit on. Black skinny jeans(that only just fit my gazelle legs) and a grey jumper before I made my way downstairs. 

I smiled at my parents as I enter the dining room and took a seat. "Good morning Dallon. It's so nice that you finally decided to join us." Said my father, chuckling slightly. I rolled my eyes and laughed too. "So Dallon we've had an idea about finding you a husband..." began my mother yet she trailed off at the end of her sentence. I gestured for her to continue as I presently had a mouth full of fruit. "We think that you should go into the town and look at the boys there. We can gather all the boys around your age and you can see if you like any of them." I shrugged. "That might not be a bad idea." She smiled and called for a messenger. "Go to the town and tell all the boys between 16 to 18 years old that they must be in attend the town centre tomorrow." The messenger nodded and left. My parents continued to discuss tomorrow while I sat there wondering who I might meet tomorrow...