Chapter 3
Runaway King ✔️
Masonâs POV
Shit thereâs a hot guy following me! This only happens in movies or fan fictions! Not a kid in the middle of nowhere. I mean what do I do? Do I turn to talk to him? What if we run into each other? I wouldnât mind running into his huge pecs.
I just want to poke them.
âHow much farther is it?â He asked. Did I mention his voice makes me quiver. Something about his voice just screams authority. He is from Cali, afterall. They believe they can get whatever they want.
âWeâre here.â I said. I looked up at the homey home of homiests homes. Iâve lived here for my entire life.
âOh this looks cute.â Ben said. Cute?
âIn you go, your highness.â I said. I saw him tense up a bit but then let out a weird laugh. Weird.
âMOMMA!â I yelled. In came my walking incubator who held me for nine months.
âOh, Mase. Whoâs your friend?â She asked. Mom knows all my friends. Bit of a surprise for me to bring a hunk into my home. If she wasnât so naive, she wouldâve assumed he was my boyfriend.
âMom, this is Ben. Heâs from Cali and needs a place to stay.â I explained.
âPleasure to meet you maâam.â He said. I leaned a bit closer to him.
âYou donât need to act like a gentleman.â I whispered.
âI was raised properly, idiot.â He chuckled.
âOoh, Cali. Have you ever met a celebrity? And are the beaches really that nice?â Mom asked. Ben began to sweat a bit.
âYes and yes.â he said, though he sounded hesitant.
âMom!â I said to stop her from talking. âIâm taking him to the guest room.â I said.
âLunchâll be ready in a few minutes. Clean up.â She screamed. We walked up the stairs and I led Ben who would stop to look at all the pictures in the hallway.
âAww youâre so little here.â He awed.
âYeah. Thatâs called being a baby.â I sarcastically said. I opened the door to the room next to mine.
âOoh this looks comfortable.â He said. Pretty sure thatâs a nice way of saying itâs not that great but passable to some expectations.
âThereâs the bathroom across from here. The window opens to let in cold air. Trust me, it gets hot during this time around.â I said.
âPerf.â He responded. We sat on the bed in silence.
âSoâ¦â I said. âWhatâs your family like?â I asked.
ââEr, theyâre like any other family.â Feel like heâs lying. âTheyâre⦠letâs say⦠royalty.â He said.
âOh, like the Kardashians?â I asked.
âYeah⦠something like that.â
âWhat do they do?â I asked.
âUm, order people around.â He mumbled
âSo like CEOs.â I responded.
âMmhmm. Sure.â I feel like thereâs something heâs not saying. I figure Iâll let him keep his secrets since I barely just met the man. I just hope he isnât some wanted outlaw or missing person.
You can never know who someone is.
âKiddos! Lunch!â Mom yelled.
âWash your hands. See you downstairs.â I said.
âThank you, Mason. For letting me stay here. Iâll make it up to you.â He said.
âWanna make it up to me? Buy me ice cream.â
âYou got it.â He snapped his fingers. Someone take me before I hop on this man and ride him towards the sunset.
I exited the room before I said something Iâll regret.
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