Y/N's pov
Being a princess is hard. So many royal duties I have to do. Mostly paperwork. My grandmother is the queen of England, sounds cooler than it really is. I spend most of the day in my room signing papers, not fun. I do have one thing to look forward to everyday though. My beautiful girlfriend Hayley Williams. She's an American, so you can imagine how the public reacted to us dating. My family supports me, but the general public does not. Luckily my bodyguards prevent me from getting mobbed with haters everytime I leave the palace. So yeah, that's my life.
Hayley's pov
My girlfriend is a princess of England, how cool is that? It makes our life together hell though, good thing we love eachother. Everytime I visit Buckingham palace we get surrouned my angry protesters screaming profanities as us. As a musician I'm fairly used to haters like this, but y/n is not, the haters have made her cry a lot, and it kills me. I'm in her room just watching her sign paper after paper.
"Y/N? You need a break." "I have work to do Hayles." "You've been working for four hours straight honey." "Being royalty is hard work Hayley." My thick accent coming through strong. I pouted my signature pout at her, the one that gets her everytime. "Hayleyyy, don't give me that look." "I need your cuddles y/n." She got up from her desk and quickly kissed me. "Fine Hayles."
She truly can't resist my face.
