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Kamis, 06 Oktober 2011

The Selfish Prince Side Story 3

“Hey, stop screaming like an idiot, dad is here with you!”
Sebastian kicked open the door to the castle, yelling at a baggage in his left arm. Every servants in the room looked at the door in surprise, but just smiled and soon went back to their individual activities as grasping the situation by the sight. It was no longer rare to encounter the scene like this for them lately.
Phelps and Leonard just gave a small smirk as they get back to decorate the room for their wedding.
“No, I want mommy, not dad! Where’s mommy! Mommy!”
The baggage in Sebastian’s arm, Sebastian and Vanz’s three-year-old son actually, was kicking and screaming at his father with protest.
“I told you, mommy is busy with the red roses now. She’ll be back soon, ok? You promised her to be a good boy, didn’t you?”
The boy, whose name was Henry, pouted but nodded unwillingly at the word.
His thick eyelashes were wet with tears, but it still didn’t detract his manliness already shown in his strong gaze and the lips pressed tightly in a straight line.
Henry had thick black hair and eyes, those long hands and foots told that he would be a tall guy figured finely with muscles. To be short, Henry was an exact copy of his father, Sebastian. The long messy black hair and eyes, descended from Vanz was the two points to distinguish him from the old pictures of Sebastian in childhood.
Sebastian couldn’t help feeling a tiny bit of disappointment in his beloved child’s looks; he had wanted an exact copy of his love, Vanz, to be honest.
Phelps and Leonard laughed at how resembled they were, and Sebastian was happy and proud of it as a father.
But into Sebastian’s disappointment, as the child grew up, people got to laugh harder because the resemblance was apparent not only in their appearance but also in their likings. To be short, Henry was the biggest mama’s boy in the whole planet.
However, Sebastian couldn’t agree to this opinion, because he never cried pathetically for Vanz’s name... AT LEAST NOT IN PUBLIC.
He looked down the miniature version of his replica holding onto his leg, and patted his head affectionately. Henry was ordinary a very clever and lovable youngster, but once he lose the biggest obsession of his whole life—mommy Vanz—he became a stubborn ass monster that Sebastian would like to kill himself.
“Henry,” Phelps finally decided to help, “You really need to be quiet. Come on, let's pick the cute roses from thr garden, okay?"
The little boy suddenly joyful again, jumping in delight. "Yes! You're so nice, unlike dad! I can't believe you're his brother!"
"HENRY KEEN!" Sebastian cried.
"Wait until mom come! I'll make you regret it screaming at me!" Henry threatened his own father, which turned out to be working because he shut his mouth soon after.
Leonard laughed hard, taking the child from Phelps. "Honey, just work on the flowers, okay? I'll bring Henry to the garden," he said softly, kissing him gently.
"Hey, hey, hey!" Sebastian closed Henry's eyes quickly, "Kiddo here!"
"Fine, fine," Phelps giggled. "See you when princess arrive!"
With that, Leonard took Henry into his arm and walked to the door, quickly get out of Sebastian's sight.
Sebastian sighed heavily and put his chin on Phelps' shoulder. "Hey, Phelps... So after four years you decided to marry? Why so long?"
"I'm not burned by love and lust like you, little Sebas..." Phelps hit him with a bouquet of flowers, running to the decorator in charge to put some roses in the bouquet for his wedding. He took a glance at Sebastian again and added, "You used to be so in love with her... Not saying that you didn't now, but I bet, Henry will be a big obstacle for your night relationship with Vanz."
"Shut up, he's not even five yet!" The prince said, annoyed.
"But he's so like you!" Phelps exclaimed, followed by a series of laughed. "And he's so mommy's boy!"
"I said shut up!"
Leonard came in just in time to protect his lover from Sebastian's anger. And almost at the same time, the other door opened to reveal the expected person.
“Mommy!”
Henry dashed the moment he had found Vanz and tackled him. His eyes were slightly wet again, but in happiness and relief this time. Vanz swept up the child into her loving arms and kissed on the hair fondly.
“My little boy! Have you been a good boy? Is everyone nice to you?”
“Ian said he hates me”, Henry claimed, annoyed.
Vanz sighed and let out a hint of smile. She had predicted that there would be a problem if Henry meet Ian, but she didn't predict that it would be so fast. “…What did you say to him before he said so?” She need to asked, because after years with them, she knew how Ian and Sebastian were like--he never like how Sebastian treat Vanz like rubbish before and Sebastian mock him because he love flowers more than a lover would be--and she knew it could be applied to Ian and Henry.
“Weirdo.”
“Then I think that’s your fault, cutie," Vanz answered softly with a sigh.
“He told me to bow to flowers!”
“Well, then that’s his fault”, Vanz concluded.
“Thank god, you’re back!” Sebastian hugged his lover altogether with the kid in its arms and placed a kiss on the sensual lips of her, a bit too long for a greeting. Vanz closed her eyes contentedly in the embrace.
“Is everything okay, Sebastian?”
“Absolutely. I’m great.”
"Princess, you look beautiful as always!" Phelps said to welcome her, hugged her for three seconds exactly to avoid Sebastian's scream. "You changed... Your hair looked less spiky than usual... God, you even look younger!"
Vanz laughed. "Thank you, Phelps! I need to congradulate you for your wedding! I've been waiting for your wedding like forever!"
"Thank you!" Both Phelps and Leonard replied cheerfully.
Sebastian cuddled Vanz closer and inhaled the sweet scent of his hair dreamingly. It was his own son who pushed him away the next moment to retrieve the attention from Vanz.
“Mommy, I have a question.”
“What is it, cutie?”, Vanz asked tenderly, never imagining her own son would bring a hell of panic the next moment.
“Can I fuck you when I grow up?” Henry asked with pure puppy-eyes.
Both Sebastian and Vanz, and maybe some other people who overheard it, dead froze in a moment. It didn’t take two seconds for Vanz to explode in panic.
“W-Who told you that word!?”
Vanz shook her son body hard demanding an answer, and Henry innocently pointed at an older man sending a big grin.
“LEONARD GILBERT, HOW COULD YOU TEACH MY BOY THAT FUCKING WORD, YOU WORTHLESS PIECE OF SHIT?!" At this point, she made sure that she covered her son's ears completely sealed. "I swear I'm gonna fucking kill you!”
Vanz was sure she almost passed out in shock. Leonard hid behind Phelps instantly, giggling like a devil. Phelps was the one that sent an apologetic look toward the upset parents instead of his indecent partner. Sebastian sighed heavily. Well, he has not changed much after few years not meeting together like this. He's still an old perverted man.
Vanz covered her little son’s small body by her own to protect him from the devil and looked the son in his eyes. She was too desperate to notice the fear in those little eyes of Henry caused by the sudden change of his normally-sweet-angelic mother.
“Stay away from that bast--sorry--Leo, ah, I mean Uncle Leo.”
“But I like him!” Henry resisted.
“No. He’s harmful for minors. And don’t you ever use that word! EVER!”
“Why? Is it bad?”
“Very.”
“But Uncle Leo said dad is fucking you. Is it bad, too?”
Vanz’s jaw dropped in disbelief. Leonard was much worse than devil. He was a disaster. Vanz lost in words and looked at her husband for help. How could she give a sex education to three-year-old boy?!
Sebastian coughed theatrically before staring to speak. “No, it is not bad, boy. Well, but... Only Appa is allowed to… Do it.”
“Why? Why not me?”
“Because Vanz is mine.” The answer came strictly.
"No!" The little boy protested in sob, "Mommy is mine! Not dad's!"
Sebastian pushed his own son lightly and hugged Vanz. "No, he isn't yours. Vanz is mine and you could not do anything to change that fact! And don't you ever used that word again! Do what mommy told you to!"
"Mommy!" Henry cried back in sob, holding tightly at her leg.
"Sebastian!" Vanz cried at Sebastian in disbelief. Instead of helping her, he fought with his own son over her?!
"What? You're definitely mine," the prince smiled confidently, hugging her tighter. "Don't you ever think that the hugging rule will not apply to our son," he added as he pulled Henry off Vanz and put him on the high table. He knew Henry would not jump. An exact copy of him would never do, cause he hates height.
"SEBASTIAN KEEN!" Vanz cried again, now in higher tone. "Stop abusing our kid and act like a grown up man!"
"No, no," Sebastian defend himself. "It's that man fault! LEONARD GILBERT! You definitely will pay for the mess you cause!"
"Oh, certainly!" Vanz agreed in anger, crying over her lack of careness. "I should never... I should've... You should've... Don't you ever leave Henry with that--"
Henry glanced at who had covered his ears for him. It was surely his Uncle Phelps and he was currently shouting something to Vanz.
Leonard came closer to Henry and whispered, "See? I had said, your mommy would not let you do it to her. You see, fu--"
“LEO! STOP CORRUPTING MY CHILD!” Henry saw Ian came from the other door, running and holding back a hysteric Vanz.
"Vanz, keep it down! You don't want the king to wake up!" Ian hushed her.
"But! That friggin bastard!"
"Whoa, her bad words really developed once she stayed with Sebas," Phelps commented a little.
“Keep it quiet for a second as Ian said, Vanz. One, Henry's already corrupted, so it's okay. And two, I’m practicing for the future.” Leonard had announced this proudly.
Sebastian hugged Vanz close still with a proud smile of having her, Vanz screaming over Leonard in panic state, Leonard telling his own future plan with Phelps proudly, Ian desperately trying to stop both of them from fighting in the castle, and little Henry crying for her angelic mother to come back.
Phelps sighed heavily, keeping both of his hand on Henry's ears. "This is going to be a long day..."

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