Puppy Pleading

Puppy Pleading

As soon as King exited the extensive wardrobe, fancily dressed in long tailored Maroon pants paired with a contrasting shirt spread across the wide expanse of his chest, a sigh escaped his parted lips at the sight in front of him. Shaking his head, King headed towards the dresser while he rubbed his damp hair with a towel and then proceeded to groom his long locks as he occasionally glanced at the bed through the mirror and smiled affectionately.

And how could he not when the said sight was adorable, to say the least.

Sprawled on the bed, snuggled under the sheets and completely asleep was the queen of the empire, whom King was so proud of. Dreaming in the land of fantasies, the tiny majesty was snoring and drooling all nine yards even after King had asked him to wake up before going for the bath.

King didn't have a heart to wake Mago up when his eyes landed on the squished cheeks of his lover, he was ready to leave the boy in the leisure of sleep for as long as the boy wanted but that would have cost king a grumpy Mago later which would be difficult to handle.

And so, here comes another call....

"Mago.." King called softly, loud enough to make Mago jerk under the cover but gentle too that it didn't contain any annoyance. The baby boy, though, produced a weird sound under his breath and gifted King a cute snore in return making King roll his eyes. Pulling his hair in a dishevelled bun, King walked to the bed and started to wear his shoes once he sat comfortably as he called Mago again.

"Come on sweetheart, get up now." he started mildly and to king's luck, the baby boy stirred in his place. Slow and subtle Mago bloomed like a flower, he stretched his small limbs and yawned like a baby before slowly opening his doe-like eyes. The first thing Mago encountered was another pair of eyes, darker than his, peering back into his eyes as the older of the two watched his lover waking up from his slumber. Then came the next moment in which King was leaning down to steal a kiss from Mago's swollen lips, making the boy scrunch his nose cutely.

"Wake up now..." King whispered against the younger's mouth with a smile.

"Don't wanna. It's still early" the boy replied with a shake of his head. Circling his big belly, he struggled to shift his weight around so he could change sides but all he got was to be stuck in his prior position because of his roundness. King, who was watching the turmoil, rushed to help his small boyfriend but instead of turning over on the other side, King made Mago to sit on the bed as he placed a pillow around his body so the boy wouldn't be able to lie back down.

The younger whined at that.

"It's already ten in the morning, come on." King coaxed brushing Mago's nest of hair back from his forehead before he placed a kiss there making Mago grumble. "Also, Mickey is on his way to meet you" the older informed with a smile, he watched in satisfaction how all tantrums left Mago's body and his eyes focused on understanding while the boy started to pay attention.

"Mickey?" he asked with an adorable tilt of his head.

"Yes, Mickey" King chuckled amusedly as he tucked a strand of Mago's hair behind his ear. The young queen was surprised to hear what King had just said because according to the soulmates, the way King roared at them in the basement.........their meet-ups were ruined forever.

"Well, that's fucking unique, isn't it? You allowing him back at the mansion means you are not mad at us anymore right?" the boy asked confusedly, in his mind was king still unhappy and well......'a bitch' about all that ordeal and so clarification of such behaviour was a requirement.

King had a different idea of the matter though.

"I was never that mad at you both, a little pissed at the moment but that was it" King explained with a hint of mischief in his eyes "Besides, he works for me. Therefore, him not coming here doesn't suit my comfort" Mago blinked at the older after King finished as he slowly let the words sink into his yet not fully functioning brain. After getting caught red-handed in the basement, both of them were worried sick. They created scenarios of sneaking out of their respective places to meet each other had it come to the point of their life and death, but thankfully, King wasn't that mad.

Meanwhile, the crime lord enjoyed how his small boyfriend was contemplating the information in his racing mind. It wasn't any big of a deal but that didn't mean Mago wouldn't put his thoughts into it, the frown etched to his features and his lower lip pulled out in a pout made the boy ten times cuter as he looked up at King after making his mind.

"Oh. Well....since you are so kind, I also should make a promise to never pull such a stunt ever in my fucking life" Mago promised after a thorough thought process, he smiled and looked deep into the older's eyes to show his determination but right there was the time when his act failed to deliver the desired result.

Since King chuckled in response.

"You won't be able to my love, not anymore" he smiled charmingly and all traces of a smile on Mago's face went flying away.

"Why?" he asked with a narrow gaze, sensing something was up with King while he observed how King appeared more confident and authoritative all of the sudden.

"Because this time I am smart" the crime lord sang teasingly and then laughed when the younger glared at him. "This time, I have appointed Charlton as the supervisory head to the basement or any other place you might waltz into. The people he engages listen to only him and he....listens to only me. Hence, you can't do the puppy pleading anymore and my lovely queen is forbidden from the places I don't want him for good" King finished with a look of achievement, he pulled the mischievousest grin that he could muster and shoved it in Mago's reddening face.

The boy was obviously lying when he promised to not go where he isn't allowed and King was obviously aware of that trickery, he has spent enough time to know when Mago is serious about something and earlier, the young queen was a little lying shit.

"Fuck You" Mago mumbled with red cheeks as he proceeded to get off of the bed. The older only laughed in response while he neared the boy so he could help but Mago swatted at his hands when King reached around his middle.

"I will baby boy...but not now. Does tonight sound good?" King asked flirtingly reaching out to hold Mago again, this time firmly so the boy didn't have much choice other than to grip around King's bicep.

"Don't come near me until I fucking want you, you intellectual shit. You were so rough with me last night....my legs are all bruised up and you bit my neck twice you fucker" Mago growled in King's arms while they slowly made their way towards the bathroom after climbing off the bed. King smirked and stopped near the door, he closed the distance between the two and raised Mago's chin with his index finger slowly.

"I don't see my fault anywhere little baby. You are aware how much I crave you, so, I suggest you don't seduce me if you can't take the consequences" King rasped nearing Mago's mouth for a quick kiss but he had to halt mid-act as soon as a tiny finger was pressed on his lips.

"I would fucking love for you to show me this smugness when your child will have a dent on their fucking head after they are born" Mago stated with a straight face and without any further ado, he opened the door of the bathroom, entered and slammed the door shut at king's face.

Leaving King a bewildered mess.

What?

...

"I don't know what's wrong with him but he has changed" Mickey delivered with a sigh, he stretched his hand to pluck tissue paper from the dispenser and then began to wipe maple syrup off Mago's mouth. The latter was like a messy child on the breakfast table, slurping the food and munching on fresh fruit like no tomorrow.

The meeting was arranged early so the duo of the soulmates could enjoy the gossip over breakfast but it seemed only Mago was the one enjoying while the other only pushed around his food.

"A change you don't like?" the younger asked while keenly looking at Mickey. There was something that Mickey was conflicted about, he was perhaps confused or maybe a little lost for some reason but fortunately, the dearest best friend of his had caught up to that and he was ready to smash the problem.

"I don't know yet but it is different for sure" Mickey mumbled, his gaze cast low on his lap, while Mago observed the older's demeanour with a sly look. After communicating the whole history of what had occurred in the past few days, Christopher Jana was the subject of the meeting both friends were indulged in. It was the man who was being discussed and it was the precious soulmate who was getting affected severely by the topic.

Being orphans and having nobody to ask any advice from has its own cons in life, where it gives the freedom of choice, it might lead to somewhere an individual never wants to see himself. Mickey and Mago both had to suffer such tragedy in their cruel life, from an early age to adulthood and maybe from then on as well, it was only their selves to themselves.

It sucked but that's how it is.

Finding comfort in each other and confiding in each other remained the only option for the boys ever and so,..... here was Mickey seeking his friend for comfort and advice.

"How different?" the younger asked curiously, it was clearly entertaining for Mago to see a wise boy like Mickey struggle with his emotions and the boy was adamant about squeezing the fun out of his friend's misery.

Like a good friend would.

"Well for one.....he is very......I don't know.....passionate about his job at the port?" Mickey started, brows scrunched and face thinking "Like, he would not miss a day, of work until he is tired and comes home all sweaty and gross looking" Mago giggled at the description of his brother stated by his soulmate. All that Mickey described, Mago was already aware of. He was the head of the West and not knowing about his people didn't suffice the purpose really.

Jana was diligent, he was hard working and authoritative where he needed to be. The control of his had put many things back in their places, and fixed multiple problems and he was growing in his circle too both for being good at work and for being the brother of the queen, the tiny majesty.

The impact of the decision, Mago had taken about Jana a while ago, turned out flourishing and according to what the boy demanded and he was nothing but happy about his choices.

"He even eats at home every night, and if I don't cook and order out then he stays hungry. I don't know Mago.....but Jana has become, maybe, mature. Not the Jana we used to know, a fucking drunkard that would piss by the road and curse at the delivery boys" Mickey finished his concern with another sigh and felt a hum of acknowledgement from the other.

A sign to continue.

"Above all, he has stopped talking about Mr Chris at all. And if I touch the subject, he either subtly distracts it or straight away dismisses it" Mago hummed again as he placed a new pancake on his plate before drowning it in chocolate syrup and Mickey watched him with a smile.

"It's all like I said, Mickey. Jana hadn't had the chance to live his life the way his mind allowed, he didn't have time to explore his needs and demands. Being controlled and manipulated by such a bitch parent caused him to almost die inside, but now that he sees light in the form of you, he would choose to live again a promising future." Mago expressed his point of view making Mickey listen carefully.

"No wonder he likes you to cook for him, you waiting for him or you showing concern for him. Everybody needs someone of that sort don't they?" he asked and the other nodded with a tiny smile.

"This is some crazy shit baby" Mickey pointed as he popped a berry in his mouth before opening his mouth for the dripping bite Mago offered him.

"It is but not for us since we bitches are different. People like Jana are used by sick people like Chris for their purpose and that's how this fucked up world works." Mago grumbled out while stabbing a strawberry with a fork and then biting on it roughly.

Mickey smiled all toothily at his friend and reached out to ruffle Mago's hair.

"You are so mature now my baby, I miss my stupid buddy that you stole" the older chuckled squeezing Mago's cheeks and the other just stared at him with his mouth full.

"Mhm...tell that to my boyfriend who thinks I am a child" the tiny majesty mumbled.

"It's because you behave that way in front of him. He gets the cute baby and we get the fucking preacher" Mago giggled at Mickey for saying that and offered the last piece of pancake to his friend before dusting his hands.

It's time for the fruit shake.

"Speaking of your boyfriend, when am I gonna see a marriage of this one-of-a-kind love?" Mickey asked curiously and smiled when Mago smiled at the question. But that smile didn't hold shyness, to say the least, it was Mago in all the ways possible and sly and mischievous, almost like a satisfied grin.

"He called me his world yesterday night" the boy revealed grinning ear to ear as he bit the thick straw between his lips.

"What?" Mickey exclaimed with joy and Mago felt his face burning up.

"Yeah, but before pounding my ass that is. So I guess, I am already his now. Married or not" the boy shrugged with a tiny laugh making Mickey squeal in happiness as he laughed amusedly.

"That's freaking cute Baby, I haven't heard a romantic shit like this ever in my life" the older chortled and Mago joined soon.

"It can be a double cute shit if I see a ring on your finger as well, make him propose to you so you can make his life hell legally" the young queen suggested and another laugh slipped past Mickey's lips.

"He has been asking me out lately but that's all" Mickey revealed this time and true to his thoughts, Mago was excited like a puppy the next second.

"And you refused didn't you, you sneaky little shit" the younger mocked with an evil laugh earning a tickle to his side.

"Of course I did. That jerk ass deserves some work for my ass. But it is also because I don't want to take things seriously when he is still stuck on his father and maintains a corner for him in his heart" The concern Mickey showcased was predicted by Mago, the boy had already read the unsaid thoughts of his soulmate and so he had planned something simple.

"Then talk to the queen of the unrivalled fucking empire lovely Mickey and see how I change the circumstances for you." the boy boasted standing up from his chair and squaring his shoulder making Mickey look up.

"What's that supposed to mean?" the older asked completely lost and Mago smirked.

"Would you give my dummy brother a chance in love if he falls in complete hate with his sick bastard of a father?" the boy asked with an evil smile, the other slowly stood up hearing those words and stared at Mago for good two seconds.

"What are you planning on doing Mago?" Mickey asked raising his brows.

"All in good time" the boy smiled.