Kings of Everything

Hank: Are you busy?

Hank: because I need to talk to someone or I'm going to explode

Hank: or murder someone I haven't figured out which yet.

Bekim: What is it with killing people?

“You know I’m really sorry, I’m just not interested in dating you ever,” Georgie spoke to the random Prince in front of her, taking a step back, eyes scanning the halls for someone that she knew. When her eyes locked onto someone the look she gave them was pleading, asking for them to save her somehow.

Celestina watched from afar, thinking how cute the young royals were at first. But then noticed how Georgina kept on moving back. And the eye contact confirmed her suspicion. She got in between them before facing the boy. “You heard her, Prince. I thought we talked about this in class a hundred times already? No means no?” She took the younger girl’s hand and started walking away. “Are you alright?”

Astrid couldn’t even be bothered trying to hide her eye roll as she spoke the next time. “Astrid and I made out with better last week.”

Bekim can’t help but smirk at the eye roll. “Really? Well that’s because you haven’t tried making out with me.” He gave her a smile. “You’re a senior right?”

Lais was on her way towards the girls dormitories when she passed by on the boys dormitories and pretty much right after she passed towards it, she swear to god that she regretted hearing the things she have heard. “Jesus. Fucking. Christ. another dickhead have came back into this place. Who do you want me to tell it to? Lucifer? Satan? or towards the other Elites? by the way… welcome back, I guess?”

“Tell it to everyone, Lais! And where’s my welcome back gift?”

“You know I would but I think that involves having friends– or at least having some who would care,” Astrid answered with a shrug, looking back down at her food. “Now can you put your shirt back on before you put me off my food?”

Bekim looked at his shirtless body then back at the girl. He debated if he should say something flirty. “I don’t think we’ve been introduced before. I’m Bekim, your future man crush Monday.”

“Jesus! Ed!” Francis jumped as Edmond managed to sneak up on him. Rare for Francis to talk to lower classmen besides his sister (which was also in it’s rarity) but Edmond was an exception as well as a hopeful future Elite. It was a must from Stefan to primp and prime such candidates like Edmond. “You know I’m down. Even though I literally just came back, I’m going for a streak of how many days I can skip class until they fucking yell at me.” 

Ed chuckled when he startled the older guy. To be honest, Ed admired the Elites but he doesn’t want to be one of them. He wants to make a name out for himself. But he does like the connections and that he gets to bar tend in their parties. “I’m guessing 5 days? And it’s good to have you back, Francis.” He then gave him a bro fist.

“Well,” Hank started off and crossed his arms over his chest and gave a little huff. “Maybe every once and a while I’d like to be taken out and treated like the king I am instead of just being used for my body,” he continued teasing. That was until Bekim mentioned Hank walking him to his room. “Uh, I better not,” he said and cleared his throat some. “I’m pretty certain that Stefan is probably waiting for you and I’d rather not run into him today.”

“Fine. I’ll take you out some other time. It better be worth it though.” He raised an eyebrow to the other boy, teasing him back. Bekim furrowed his eyebrows. This was one of the reasons why he came back. He wanted to hear Hank’s side. He placed an arm around the boy’s shoulder. “Keep this our little secret but I told Stefan I’ll be coming tomorrow not today. So you’re safe. Come on.”

“You know what my favorite thing about the Holiday season is?” She begins letting her head loll backwards. “ S h a n d y .” she stresses the word. “That’s the  b e s t   part.”

“Oh wow. I knew we were siblings for a reason.” He chuckled. “And why was I not invited in this drinking spree, sister?”

“Herregud,” Hank said under his breath with a laugh to follow afterwards. “Oh c’mon, you know I’ve two left feet!” Hank whined before he was pulled into Bekim and was spun about. “Belinda, ya gotta at least wine and dine me before you get me out on the dance floor, c’mon.”

Bekim started laughing too then stopped dancing. “We both know we don’t do those wine and dine. We’re friends with benefits.” He laughed again. “You know you’re just the right person that I’m looking for. Walk me to my room, Hanky?”

What did one pack for Greenland? It wasn’t exactly Green… It was fucking cold, so Nicholas assumed winter clothes would be the best bet. The sound of his half closed door opening had him looking up. “Look, I get that I left my door partially open, but that’s not an invitation into my room. Maybe I should put a sock on the door next time,” 

Ed with wide eyes, backed away a little. “I’m sorry. I was just checking why the door was a little open. I thought someone might just forgot to close it. And isn’t socks for sex? You know you put it when you’re having sex inside the room?”

“Fucking school, fuck!” Francis mumbled, already struggling with his classes even though he just arrived. He was never too keen on academic things and should have stayed back home but somehow Stefan persuaded him to come back and finish his studies.

Ed came out of nowhere and whispered on the older boy’s ear like what would a devil do. “We should just ditch school. Let’s go out drinking.” He too was feeling burn out with the school works that he had to do.

Hank had been walking down the halls, going to the library so that he could actually study and get the proper books he needed for an essay he had when he spotted Bekim stripping of his shirt and announcing his arrival. The Swede couldn’t help but to let out a loud laugh before he approached the other man. “Jesus, you’ve been here two seconds and have already gotten half naked. Someone alert the press.”

“Oh hush, Hanky. These...” He gestured on his body. “Are for RI’s eyes only.” Bekim winked at his friend. “Come on! Dance with me!” He then pulled Hank to him and spun him around.

“Do you mind, you’re kind of in my shot?” Allegra asked the other, shaking her head as she spoke. It was going to be a crappy photo anyway and she didn’t know why she was bothering with it at all.

“Why can’t I be in the shot, Allegra?” He asked just to annoy the girl.