So halfway after typing i realize, THERE IS A WORD COUNT HOLY SHIT WHEN DID THAT COME HERE?
I leaned over looking at his silhouette on the ground. Are you joking? He was still asleep.
Well his loss.Chucking a pillow at him I turned around settling into this comfortable bed. Not being creepy but this smelt good. Since when did Alex start smelling good?
I had to say, it would have been the best night sleep ever, would have being the key word because in the morning I was rudely woken up with a large kick. And let's just say, it was rude to kick anyone, except me, I always had a reason to kick someone.
There was a three second gap and I caught his leg before he could kick me again opening my eyes.
"What the hell," I said. He was kneeling on the bed with a pillow in his hand, oh right he wasn't kicking me, I was going to say, that's rude. But he was hitting me with a pillow. I pulled the pillow out of his hands and turned around.
"Did you push me onto the floor?"
"Eh no, you fell," I mumbled into the pillow.
"Sure I did, I don't fall off beds, that's you," he said. I could feel my face going red. Okay that may be true. I remember once when we used to share room, I know how long ago was that, I used to fall of my bed and then somehow find my way into his bed on the other side of the room.
No I didn't sleep walk, I sleep bed moved?
"You could have woken me up you know,"
I felt a tugging at my blanket and held onto it stronger.
"Yea you were sleeping like a freaking vampire okay, couldn't wake you up, and then you fell," I said pulling the blanket back towards me.
"Wake up its past ten,"
"No you wake up," I said pulling it again. What was it tug of war?
"I am awake!"
I groaned getting up, and kneeling on the bed as well. He tugged the blanket towards him and I tugged it back.
"Let go!" I whined really loudly might I add.
"You let go, you have a job to do,"
"You do to," I said pulling it back. He roughly tugged it making me nearly loose my balance.
"Yea and I have to wake you up first," he snapped.
The door opened and he looked up and I took this chance to pull the blanket from under him making him fall to the ground.
See he falls himself! I had nothing to do with it.
"Oh sorry," I heard a voice.
I looked over my shoulder to see the prince looking a bit red standing there.
"Morning Jax," I said as Alex scrambled of the ground.
"Oh sire, w-"
"I'm up now," I said jumping up and pulling my jumper down and yawning. Wait.
I looked from Alex to Xavier and back. How rude, no matter how royal you were did he not know to knock.
"I hope I didn't disturb anything,"
"Yea right," I scoffed waving an arm at him. Alex shot me a glare and I rolled my eyes. What did he want me to do, roll my bow? Hey I should practise that, how would I start, hip up or hip down. My that would be uncomfortable.
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Born for Royalty
RomanceHe was a prince. She was a guard. When Isandra's past catches up with her, her job of protecting the royals gets harder and protecting herself in the process was near impossible. Her duty was to him and the throne he would be sitting on, but things...