You love me? - skephaloAU-

✨Chapter 1✨

Darryls pov

I woke up to the sound of the birds singing. "What time is it?" As I say getting up, I look towards my clock
"10am??" I said shocked, what the heck? Wasn't the maid supposed to make me up? I got up from my bed and put on my shoes.

I headed towards the kitchen, I walked down the hall way and looked at the paintings " why am I born in this type of family" I said to myself, I kept looking at the painting until I saw mine. I stopped at looked at it, " your a prince Darryl!" I said looking into the painting
I sighed to myself and kept walking.

I turned the corner and saw more people at the breakfast table then usual? Then a black haired kinda cute gently man my age made eye contact
I jumped and hid behind the wall
"What is going on?" I said to myself, the suddenly I heard footsteps coming up the stairs. Oh no

" Daryl? Are you there" I heard my mother say as she kept walking up the steps. I got courage and stood  infront of my mother " hello mother" I said, bravely... or maybe I just looked stupid

" Darryl go get ready there are quest here!" She said, I sighed and agreed so I went back to my room to comb my hair. I got dressed in a nice black suit, I looked at my self in the mirror " what A handsome man" I said winking at myself, " excuse me, am interrupting something?" My maid said behind

"Ah! You scared me" I said, as I turned around to face her " am so sorry sir" she said like she just killed someone.
"No need for that.. so Mrs.R  what do you want?" I said nicely " thank you Darryl sweetie.. your mother wants you at the breakfast table" she said, she smiled gently at me.

"Thank you" I said leaving the room and giving Mrs.R a hug. I walked out of my room and headed towards the kitchen. I walked down the hallway and turned the corner and went down the stairs. I spotted a spot for me and sat down. " so what is this about?" I said looking at everyone at the breakfast table.

They was a man about my age, with fluffy black hair and two adults that looked like his parents. Most likely they are royalty, my parents don't allow anyone in the house. " Darryl we need to talk about something" my mother said, she turned to me " you are marrying this young man" she said, pointing to the curly haired boy

"What?" I said surprised,  this to much!
Am supposed to marry someone I barely know? The curly black haired faced me " am zak" he said, he sounded like he wanted to just leave and never want to see me again " Am Darryl"
I said smiling. He didn't smile back and just looked away.

" so you to will get to know each other for a year before getting married" my father said with a serious tone. Then suddenly the table slammed, it was Zak he had tears in his eyes " This stupid! I don't want to marry a fa@"he looked at me coldly " Zak sit down!" Zaks mother said frustrated " am so sorry about my son" she said to my parents

My parents looked at each other and back at zaks parents " it's fine we understand what he is going though" my mother said " I had to marry my husband when I was young" she continued " and then we soon fell and had Darryl" she said, she gently smiled at Zak, Zak calmed down a bit.

He then looked at me, he then mouthed ' f*g'  I looked away, I looked at the ground. This is not going well I said to myself, and I don't know what Zak is trying to do... but I don't like it.

We had our breakfast and Zak continued to mouth slurs to me.
Zak turned to me, but before he mouthed another slur. " am done eating am going to my room" i said quickly. I got from my chair and walked to my room " Darryl wait!" My mother said, I turned to see her

"Why don't you and Zak go and hang out in your room?" She said looking at Zak. Zak nodded and walked towards me " let's go" he said we walked together to my room. I opened the door
"Welcome" i said, I sat at my desk, and Zak sat on my bed " come here Darryl

I got up and headed towards him, I sat beside him on the bed " I want to tell you something Darryl" Zak said grabbing my hand, I didn't pull away. I slightly blushed, he looked at me

" I WILL NEVER LOVE A FA9 LIKE YOU" zak said, he tightened his grip I let go. He walked up and when he got to the door he looked at me " your disgusting" he said as he slammed the door

I sat there still looking at the door, I felt something sting my eyes. Was i crying? But why....