Warning: 18+ scenes ahead! This chapter contains mild sexual related scenes! Parental Guidance is adviced •-•
*** ( Author's Narration ) ***
That night after they had a blast on the pub, they joyously left the pub with their arms wrapped on each other. They may looked like a lovely couple from afar, but when you looked at them in a close distance; they were two stupid people doing their tipsy foolish act. They were both under the influence of alcohol and they can't make any logical reasoning.
As they were hugging theirselves tightly in front of the pub, Roselia leaned her head forward and caressed El's hair with her delicate hands.
"I feel hot, handsome guy ..." she alluringly whispered. She leaned her soft lips and unhesitantly bit his ears in consideration.
Roselia leaned her forehead towards his and loopsidedly smiled. With her arms wrapped around him, Roselia took the initiative. She stole a kiss on his cheeks and faced him with a foolish smile.
"I don't have any experience, can you teach me?" her eyelashes were fluttering as she pouted. For El it was a green light for him to act as a man.
"You gave me consent, okay? Don't make any excuses later," he forcidly grabbed her arms and went in a dark alley where no one was usually passing by.
He pushed her on the wall and slowly leaned himself on top of her. He placed his right hand on her face and looked at her with seductive yet serious gaze. Just right before they kiss, he abruptly wrapped his left hand around her back. She gladly welcomed his wet tongue and sucked them in passionately. Occasionally, she found herself wrapping her arms around his neck as they shared a passionate deep kiss in that dark alley.
Even though it's their firsts, they were greedily probing each other's mouth. A minute had passed yet they're still kept on going. As he pulled away his head, El somewhat had his mouth open as he catched his breath in deep intervals. His face was flushed yet it was seductively cute in front of Roselia. She slowly placed her left forefinger inside El's mouth making him froze in surprise. El's eyes narrowed as he gladly accepted and bit her finger with a smile.
"How cute!" Roselia can't help but smile as she complimented him.
Roselia slowly crawled her right hand on his thigh making El twitched in surprise. Just as she was about to unzip his pants, El pulled her right hand away. Roselia whom was filled with alcohol ended up tearing after his rejection.
"Do you really want to do it?" El sincerely asked as he was still biting Roselia's left forefinger. Roselia nodded like a sulking puppy that El can't even refuse.
"Not here ..." El smiled as she pulled Roselia away with him.
Two minutes walk from the pub, they checked in for a room in a motel exclusive for red district costumers. Right after entering the door of their room, Roselia immediately pushed El on the wall and started sucking in his wet tongue on her mouth. Roselia flinched as El pulled her head with both of his hands. They continued probing their tongues as they walked towards the bed wrapped in each other's arms.
As they fell on the bed, they hungrily wanted each other. El pulled himself on top of Roselia. As he caught his breath, Roselia brushed his hair with her right hand and slid it down to his cheeks. El held her right hand and closed his eyes as he kissed it with such care. Roselia can't help but smile as she lifted her left hand and placed it on the other cheek. She slowly lifted her whole body and forced herself into him. She gave him a passionate kiss as she slowly wrapped her arms around his neck. As they were deep in their savory conversation, Roselia lifted both of her legs and wrapped it around El's waist.
El lifted Roselia's light body and started unzipping his pants. He threw Roselia on the bed and fully removed his undergarments. With no undergarments on, he lifted his shirt and bit it with his teeth. As he placed himself on top of her, Roselia can't take her eyes off his firm body as she undressed herself in a rush. She instantly clutched and clawed herself onto him as he ran over her body with his soft, moist lips. The hot and passionate night continued in that room until both of them flopped down and dozed off in exhaustion.
*** ( Changes in POV ) ***
The day after that one night stand.
[ I don't remember at all ... ]
"I don't remember at all!" Rainier messed all the documents in his desk as he scratched his head in frustration.
Eluard whom was sitting lazily in the couch, rested his head on the sofa padding and with his eyes narrowed; he coldly asked,
"Why? Why you looked so troubled, El? You looked like someone who got ditched by his partner on a one night stand."
"No! That's not it!" El jolted up and slammed the desk with his palms.
Eluard, together with Drystan and Evan, ended up looking at him with confusion. He's actions were weird that they can't help but be curious.
"Ah ... Thats, uh ..." El blinked rapidly and licked his lips as he slowly sat down. As the three stared at him intently, he ended up pulling his gaze away from them and stared on blank space restlessly.
Drystan rushed in front of him and slammed the desk loudly, "Speak. Prince El."
El was startled and flinched in surprise. He slowly turned around in his direction and smiled as he maintained his silence.
"Speak." Drystan never yielded but instead gave a heavy pressure on El as he forced him to spill the beans.
Eluard sprung out of the couch and hurriedly dashed into El's desk. He sat down and with a foolish expression, he began teasing the prince.
"No way?! Did you really had a one night stand?!" Eluard grinned as he desperately asked him a question. His eyes were sparkling in curiosity as he leaned his head slowly towards El.
"That's impossible, Marquess Eluard. Our Prince El is a love fool and has no experience at all. He can't even held a girl's hand yet you're saying that he had an intimate night with someone? He's different than you Marquess," every word that the chancellor boldly said pierced towards El like arrows.
"Eh ..." Eluard sighed in disappointment and went back to the couch. He continued lazing around as he tried to doze off.
On the other hand, El entered his deep thought and unconsciously brushed off a smile. The picture of Roselia's flustered yet calm face that morning kept on flashing back on his memory.
He sat comfortably on his chair and tilted his head up. With that large window behind him, he smiled as he looked up at the sky.
[ I wonder what she's doing right now. ]
Struck by lightning, he abruptly stood up as he yelled, "Ah!"
Drystan looked at him and with an indifferent expression, he continued his interrogation, "Speak."
El stood by the window. With his hand placed on the back of his waist, he smiled brightly as he looked out the window. He can't help but giggled in excitement as he pictured what he wanted to do.
"Can you find me a painter, Drystan? I need the best painter as soon as possible." El turned around with a gentle smile on his face as he ordered.
*** ( Changes in POV ) ***
Two months after that one night stand, Roselia woke up early in the morning feeling nauseatic. As she rose from the bed, she sighed in frustration.
[ I felt nauseatic everytime I wake up. It's been a week. Is the bed broken? ]
She can't helped but worry on what she's feeling. As she walked around the room, she struggled even with just maintaining her footing. She flopped down on the floor and lowered her head down as she pondered.
[ It's getting worse. This past few days, I felt exhausted every time I wake up. Am I sick? ]
Her eyes froze as her face became pale. She jolted up and immediately ran her way towards the head doctor as she became anxious about her health. On her way there, she passed by Ian.
"Where are you heading, General?" Ian stopped himself from walking and gave a salute.
"To the head's doctor!" Roselia ignored him and just passed by him as she walked hurriedly.
"Are you sick, General?" Ian unintentionally followed her.
"Yeah, probably. And it's making me anxious," with her maintaining her fast walking pace, she bit her nails in anxiousness.
[ My period was late for the past 2 months. This is really getting out of hand. Hope I'm just delusional. Please ... ]
As she arrived the head doctor's room, the female doctor immediately tended her. She immediately let Ian stayed outside room.
"I'm worried. What's happening to her?" Ian mumbled as he restlessly fidgeted his fingers as he waited outside the room. After a few minutes,
[ Fuck ... ]
The female head doctor smiled as she delivered a very bad news.
"Congratulations, General! You're pregnant!" she smiled widely and her eyes were sparkling like stars. She immediately turned her head sideways as she found it weird. "Huh?" she added with doubt.
Ian whom was waiting outside the room, overheard their conversation and immediately barged inside furiously.
"What in the world is the meaning of this, General?!" he yelled.
"Fuck ..." was the only word that came out of Roselia's mouth. Her eyes froze as she laid down in the bed.
"General?!" Ian yelled in frustration.
Ignoring reality, Roselia faced Ian with extreme fear on her face. Her lips were trembling as she blinked rapidly. "Ian! That doctor is saying something weird. It isn't true right?"
Ian looked at the head doctor's direction with an overwhelming pressure.
"Ah! .. Yes, according to every symptoms she had, it's a hundred percent that she's pregnant." the head doctor answered.
Ian slowly turned his head and looked at Roselia with a creepy expression. "General? The doctor already spoke. Would I mind hearing your answer, duchess?" Ian said the words heavily.
Roselia explained everything to Ian. Ian outraged in an instant after hearing everything. He even scolded and lectured her in that stuffy room for hours. The lectured was halted as someone knocked on the door. After knocking three times, Grace entered and gave a salute.
"The stage has been prepared. Should we start making a move, General?" Grace stated despite the awkwardness in the air after she entered. The awkwardness made Grace pondered in her thoughts as she maintained her calmness.
Roselia inhaled deeply and sighed as she stood up from the bed.
"Ian, let's leave the scolding for later. For now, let's focus on what we initially planned," Roselia's expression turned indifferent after she closed her eyes abruptly.
"Understood, General." Ian bowed down as Roselia passed by him and headed towards the door. Grace also did the same as Roselia passed by her. Right after walking outside the room, with the back of her head facing them; she slightly shifted her head sideways with a grin in her face.
"Gather everyone on the meeting room an hour from now," she ordered.
Grace and Ian bowed down and said, "Understood, General," in unison.