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     "Uh..." Michael didn't understand the smaller man's feelings right now. It was after the heist-- a big success. A big score to be split six ways. Ray got some kills-- head-shots even. What was there to be upset over? He knew Ray to be a passive, emotional man and he puts it up to that. Still, Michael's hand goes to Ray's back as the sob wracks his body. His fingers run back and forth in what he hopes is a soothing gesture. "You don't have to talk about it... It's okay."

Ryan sighed, then shook his head.                  "No, it's okay." He responded, then nodded with a soft, nervous laugh.                 "Yeah, sorry, just...                   kinda out of it today." He shrugged as well, then smiled at Ray's words, his heart fluttering excitedly at the offer.                  "Sure, yeah, I don't mind                  going with you." The Omega smiled more, the hearts practically visible in his eyes.

Ryan was in a peaceful sleep when the fire alarm decided to go off in the apartment complex. The blonde groaned in annoyance, shoving the pillow over his head, attempting to block out the irritating shrill. He heard someone bang on his door, telling he had to get out, then sighed and yelled back that he was going before getting up. He pulled on his shoes, then made his way out of the apartment wearing nothing but a pair of basketball shorts and an old t-shirt. He felt a bit underdressed, but then he looked beside him and noticed the younger male next to him in just his boxers. Ryan quickly looked away, a soft blush on his cheeks as he prayed he didn't get caught staring. 

Ryan had been exhausted throughout the day, so when lunch came around, instead of leaving with his fellow Gents, he plopped face down on the couch and sighed, closing his eyes. The Alpha thought he would have been alone, but the tap on his shoulder a couple minutes later said otherwise.  He sighed softly, then lifted his head to see Ray.                   "Hey."  He greeted, a smile gracing his lips.

The Gent flicked his gaze up to the Puerto Rican and gave a grin, wrapping his arms around Ray. "Oh yeah?" He asked, but his charm didn't hide the fact that he was blushing

The Haywood family has been the strongest, most wealthiest royal family in the country. Their son, James Haywood, who went by the name of Ryan, was to be the heir to the throne once the King passed. Ryan was somewhat against the idea of becoming king, he had no idea how he could provide for his kingdom and country, and no amount of training would ever prepare him. Tension grew in the Haywood kingdom and it just made the Prince isolate himself even more. To top things off, a new royal family in the next country over had tried multiple times to invade, each time failing. The two families hated each other, the Kings always warring head on with one another. Soon it was found that the Narvaez family also had a Prince a few years younger than Ryan, which made the tension grow. Ryan was forbidden to ever speak to the young Prince, but Ryan couldn't help it. He was just too damn curious and he was going to meet and learn about this prince one way or another.

“Is this the part where we have sex or—?”