He’s My Princess. He’s My Prince

Warning: This is slash, meaning boy x boy. If you don't like that, then please press the back button. I don't want to go through flames.

“Leo did you start packing yet?” Leo’s mother questioned. Leo placed his plate on the rather large kitchen table.

“Yes, I’m almost done but my room is too big,” Leo answered while adding steamed vegetables to his plate. “It feels sort of empty and half my boxes are gone.”

Leo’s mother, Casey Barston smiled, pushing back her long black bangs out of her face, “That’s alright de-.” She stopped talking as she heard footsteps getting louder. A handsome man stepped through the door, dressed in black slacks and a black suit. He beamed at Leo and Casey and put down his brown leather suitcase. Leo’s mother ran up to him, embracing him in a hug.

“Welcome home dear!” The man returned the gesture and kissed her head. They let go and Leo waved halfheartedly.

“Welcome home Robert,” Leo said plainly before taking a mouthful of rice.

Robert frowned slightly; Leo still hadn’t warmed up to him yet. Nonetheless, Robert changed his frown to a small smile and sat down at the table.

“So how was your day Leo?”

Leo replied shrugging, “The usual,” He took his empty plate and placed it in the sink. “I’m going to my room now,”

“Wait Leo! Before you go upstairs, we have to talk.” Robert said. His face showed concern.

Leo sat back down, “Yeah?”

Leo’s mother sat down beside Robert. She placed a hand over his, “Dear, we know you’re still adjusting to this new life and having Robert as your new father,”

Leo responded with a nod, “And?”

“Well you haven’t changed your last name to Barston, its still Princeton – “ For the second time Leo’s mother was cut off. “So what are you getting at?” Leo probed. He fiddled with the end of his shirt.

“It’s okay Casey. I didn’t want to talk about that,” Robert explained. He moved his gaze back to Leo. He folded his arms over the table and stared at him intently, “It’s about your schooling,” Robert paused before continuing.

“I’m enrolling you at Beauxton Academy, it’s a pristine school with the best equipment, teachers, and whatever you can imagine. It’s in an isolated area so there is no one to bother the students and I think it will be an enriching experience.”

“So basically it’s a school for rich kids.” Leo pointed out.

“Leo!” Casey scolded. Her eyes glared in disappointment and Leo could see the flecks of tears forming on the ends of his mother’s eyes. She frowned and bit her lip and Robert placed a comforting hand against her arm, “Leo do what you want but you are my son, and I want the best for you. I have arranged that you will attend class there and I have already sent some of your things already to your dorm. You don’t have to bring anything tomorrow, and I will drop you off before I leave for my important business trip to China.” Robert opened his briefcase and handed Leo a paper. “That’s your schedule and don’t worry about your uniform. It’s in your dorm.”

Leo stood up after he took the schedule out of Robert’s hand. “You’re my father… but I’m not your son.”

- - -

Leo brushed his black bangs away from his eyes and fixed his black-framed glasses. His mother and Robert had just said their farewells and Leo watched the white limo disappear over the hill. He sighed and looked towards the school. When Robert said the school was “pristine” he wasn’t joking.

The outstanding structure stood high and proud – a modern castle-like building loomed over him and he nervously fiddled with the hem of his dark blue turtleneck sweater. Leo exhaled slowly before heading for the school. The courtyard littered with marble statues and magnificent trees was empty; it was completely void of life.

He snorted, figures Robert would drop him off at a time where no one was around to help him. Leo reached the towering cherry red doors and proceeded into the school. A short brunette secretary beamed and greeted Leo with enough enthusiasm to spare.

“How may I help you today?!”

Leo returned the smile reluctantly, “Uh, I’m… I’m the new student Leo, Leo Princeton.”

The secretary furrowed her brow and her lips were pressed together to form a lengthened line. A second later she clapped her hands together and smiled brightly.

“Oh yes! I remember! Welcome to Beauxton Academy for boys, and do you have your ID card and schedule?”

“Wait… this is an all boys school?!”

“Why yes of course. Didn’t you know that? Beauxton Academy is a prestigious school for boys. It has been for years.”

Leo blanched and cursed mentally. This meant his mom never mentioned to Robert that Leo was a full out flaming gay. He shrugged it off and decided it would better to complain about it later. Leo slipped a hand inside his back pocket and took out the slightly crumpled, folded piece of paper, “I only have the schedule.”

The secretary nodded and quickly searched through a wooden cabinet at the left of her desk. Her fingers moved over small cards before she took one and gave it to Leo, “Make sure you have your ID card on you at all times. You need it to borrow books from the library and sometimes there are incidents where security gets tight, but don’t worry about that.” She said while tapping her fingers against the desk.

“Your dorm number is 315 and –“ The secretary stopped mid-sentence and she turned her gaze to the right, an older student came out of the Principal’s office. A scowl laced his lips. His black blazer wasn’t buttoned up as well as his white collared shirt. A blue wife beater that clearly wasn’t a part of the school uniform was shown behind the white collared shirt. A red tie was loosely slung around the student’s neck and Leo could see that the pants were sitting dangerously low on his hips.

Leo blushed slightly as he glanced at the older boy’s face. He scolded himself, since he was already being affected by the presence of handsome boys. However, the older student was very striking. The boy had vibrant, shocking red hair that was short and disheveled like he just got out of bed. He had brown eyes and surprisingly no freckles and unnaturally pale skin.

“Come here Bishop, you’re just the person I wanted to see.” She pointed to Leo. “This is your new roommate, Leo Princeton so please be nice to him and show him the dorms.”

Bishop raised a brow and shrugged, “Yeah sure, whatever. I’m Bishop Laurence.” The redhead straightened his shirt and gestured Leo to follow. Leo complied and pursued the taller boy, all the while gazing at his surroundings.

The hallways were wide and large. Windows lined the left side of the walls so students could gaze outside at the beautiful scenery. Portraits and black and white photographs were placed in the space in between the huge mahogany doors. Leo somehow felt out of place here. He wasn’t used to grand things, but he shrugged it off.

“Hey are you listening?”

Leo snapped his head towards Bishop, “Uh sorry, what were you saying?”

Bishop sighed, sweeping a hand through his hair. “I said we should hurry, lunch is going to end in twenty minutes.”

Leo responded, “Oh, so let’s get going then.”

They arrived at room 315 in less than five minutes. Bishop pulled his I.D card from his back pocket and swiped it against the machine near the door handle. The light turned from red to green and he pushed the door open. (Just like in hotels)

The room was fairly big, with two beds on opposite sides. The walls were painted a vibrant shade of a pastel green that had a window situated in the center of the far wall. A large desk was placed just beneath the window. Books, sheets of paper, and a laptop littered the surface of the desk and two large dressers were set at the foot of each bed. Leo saw his bags on top of the neatly pressed blue sheets and walked over to open his luggage.

“There isn’t time to unpack. Your uniform is in the top drawer of the dresser, so hurry and get changed,”

Leo nodded, and pulled open the drawer. He took out his uniform and started to undress. He pulled his turtleneck sweater over his head and threw it on the bed. Leo slightly shivered as he felt cool air brush against his chest.

“I didn’t notice until now…” Bishop said, unconsciously licking his lips. “But with such a cute face like yours and a deliciously lithe body, you’re pretty damn sexy.”

Leo felt his cheeks redden in embarrassment and he turned to face Bishop, “W-What the hell! Don’t talk about my body like that, you pervert!!”

Author’s Notes: Man, it’s great to write for Fictionpress again. Lately I’ve been only writing for my fandoms and on Fanfiction, so it’s good to be back. I know that I didn’t really give a description on what Leo looks like except for the fact that he has glasses and black hair, but I’ll include it in the next chapter. When I was writing this, I couldn’t find a place where I could slip it in, so you guys will just have to wait. I also plan to make every chapter short so I can update often, because it takes me awhile to write long chapters.

On another note, please review! I want to know what you guy think, and feedback is always good.