Dragon Kings Book 3: The Curious King| P.Jm FF

Curious or Cowardice

I wasn't exactly sure how to approach him, I mean usually when a guy reject- what am I saying, I never get rejected. This was new to me and I didn't know how to go about things now. He wasn't with Mr. Lee when evening fell, which I was thankful for and yet not. At least if he was with Lee I might be able to get through to him, after all Mr Lee was like that wise older brother who always butted his nose in and gave advice even if you didn't ask for it. That might sound like a negative but honestly it wasn't.

"Someone's on a warpath."

"Can it Peri.... Actually, Peri have you seen Jimin?" I asked the light green haired man who I on occasion would admit was my friend.

"Jimin.... Ji-Min... hmmm, name sounds familiar." He murmured, clearly wanting to irritate me.

"I have no time for games, and zero patience for your fuckery so I advise you tell me where you last saw him or else the only piece of you that Diamond might recognize would be your eye, the left one." I said with a forced smile.

"Jesus Tour, for one- not cute, and two- that hurts... and I think you've been spending too much time with Ruby. Try hanging out with Em or Citrine."

"I'll take your advice into consideration but you and I both know that in the end I won't listen." I said, and waited for him to give me the answer I wanted.

"Yeah, fine... He was around here with Lee but then Lee went into town and he offered to take the Dragon but he said he wanted time alone. Something about needing more rest. So I would assume that he's-"

"In his room, thanks Peri." I smiled a more genuine smile and reached up, fluffing his hair with my hand. He pouted and I turned and made my way up the staircase.
The hall seemed longer than usual, mostly because I was slowly becoming a nervous wreck the closer I got to his door.

Get a grip on yourself Tour, you got this. He's just a Dragon, a cute... sexy, sweet Dragon.

I reached my hand out to his door and gave it a few knocks. My nerves not settling in the slightest, yet I did my best to keep myself composed.

He opened the door slightly, his purple hair seemed to have faded some, strips of black showing through.

"Hello." He said softly. I could tell from his tone he had been resting.

"Hi, sorry if I woke you.."

"You didn't... I was just reading." Liar, but even so he looked cute and I couldn't be mad.

"Can I come in?" I asked. He moved, opening the door as he did so. He left space for me to pass by and I did, stepping into the room. He shut the door behind me and when I turned to look at him his eyes were that familiar purple.

"Did you want something?" He asked. Yes, yes I do want something... to know why the hell I wanted nothing more than to kiss him every single time I looked at him. I didn't say it, but it's there in thought.

"I had a question, kind of."

"Okay."

"So... okay I don't know how to ask this.." I said, feeling a bit more awkward than nervous now.

"Just ask?" He chuckled, his smile captivating me for a bit. I stood there staring at him, his eyes.... Fuck, those beautiful purple eyes. Why couldn't I just ask the question? Why was I so lost in his eyes? I could feel that familiar warm tingly feeling that I only seemed to get when I'm around him. At this point we'd been looking at each other in silence for minutes that felt like hours. He tilted his head a bit, looking at me curiously, and I don't know what the hell came over me but suddenly I opened my mouth.