The SaraTine Prince AU no one asked for but I decided to make anyway~
"Ugh! No way in hell would I ever marry you."
"You know, you sounded a lot better when you were moaning beneath me."
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When the princes of two separate kingdoms are forced...
Forgot to put in a picture of Sarawat so i felt i may as well add one because i mean 👀
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So I hope everyone enjoyed the last chapter because i wasn't too sure how to write the relationship dynamic but I tried 😅
Tine's POV
Once I had dragged Wat onto the dance floor I immediately began to dance. I couldn't recognise the song that was playing so simply started shaking my hips to the beat.
I knew I wasn't a very good dancer, but I'd seen enough TV to know some form of dancing.
Wat just watched me with an amused smirk.
"Wat~ Dance with me!" I begged, grabbing his hands and swaying them for side to side.
His eyes widened and he chuckled softly. "Really? What are you? A child?"
I pouted and pushed his hands away. "You're so mean."
He chuckled again, "Awwww baby~ I'm sorry I didn't mean to make you sad~"
Picking up my hands and swinging them again, he pouted back at me. "Forgive me darling~"
I felt my face heating up yet again. "H-h-hey! I'm not really mad, just kidding! S-stop acting like we're a couple!"
"Of courseeee." He smirked. "Now, what happened to wanting to dance with me? I was enjoying your dancing before..."
This man is really too shameless! I felt my face burning.
"I-I-I'm going to the bar! Bye bye!" And with that I awkwardly dropped his hands and speed walked over to the bar.
I heard Wat calling my name behind me but I just kept walking.
I couldn't possibly face him like this! His flirtatiousness was too much for me! I may be drunk but god he's just so.... ugh!
I turned back and saw Wat was swallowed by a crowd of thirsty drunk people as soon as I left. Well damn isn't he popular.
Now don't get me wrong I'm not jealous... just annoyed!
"Hey. C-can I have some alcoholllll." Pouting still I asked the bar tender for another drink.
He nodded and got to work getting me a drink.
Passing it down towards me, I took a seat once more and downed the glass. It burnt my throat slightly but I was too embarrassed and too tipsy to care.
I requested more as soon as I saw Wat trying to make his way towards me. Nope. There is no way I'm facing him when I'm still in a half-drunk state. I'm either fully drunk or I will run away.
I got passed multiple shots of vodka and I took them immediately, pouring them quickly down my throat. I could feel my mind slowly starting to get hazier.
