"Well here I am back to read you chapter 3 of the twisted tale, please comment on my wacky but different story, something different then the average story I think don't you agree?" Said Doug picking up the book as he was relaxing in bed a hot cup of cocoa to keep him warm.
"Well that night both Brendan and Steven had a hard time going to bed if you know what I mean, it's like hukuna matata, it's a wonderful phrase, it means that they like each other for the rest of their days. Me being stupid again can help it love Disney movies. At least no Cruella De Vill except if you call Brendan Brady he's the closest to her since he always attacks Foxy. Well this chapter starts with Steven walking around the peaceful quiet village about to gather up some food at the near by store, but wait he's a prince they have people doing that sort of stuff but he loved to shop and loved to cook."
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Young Steven looking very handsome in black jeans and blue sweatshirt was walking around the village waving at the villagers as they bowed to him, he always told the people to stop it just to see him as normal guy but they never did listen. As he was walking to the grocery store he wasn't watching where he was going and bumped into someone. He said his apologies and looked slightly up and saw it was Brendan.
"Oh good morning Brendan," said Steven in a scared tone of voice.
"Don't be so scared my prince, I ain't gonna hurt you" said Brendan in an oddly sweet tone of voice.
"Where you running off to?" asked Brendan
"To Slice mark"
"Don't you have servants that do that sort of stuff?"
"Yes but me likes to do stuff for me self I'm a good cook me"
"Really?" asked Brendan intrigued
"Oh yes, mind a bite at my place"
"Not a good thing me at the castle and all"
"Don't always stay there I have a place or me own, and a grand kitchen"
"Well I was on my way to the club got some work that has to be done with not an element of fun" said Brendan not happy at all
"Than I'll come with and snap it'll become a game"
"See what I did there?" asked Doug
"Just a spoonful of sugar, oh how I do love Mary Poppins" said Doug happily
"I always interrupt shall I continue, yes I shall"
Steven and Brendan walked to Chez Chez and walked up the balcony. When they walked into the club Warren was there already.
"Hey Foxy what you doing here, not your time to be" said Brendan
Warren stood up from the bar stool and walked over to Steven.
"What you doing here Dopey" said Warren
"Leave him alone" said Brendan
"A little soft spot for the prince now huh?"
"He was anything but soft" interrupted Doug
"Leave" said Brendan to Warren angrily
"What if I don't?"
"Then the next thing I'll do is throw a lit candle at you and this time you'll feel it"
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"Well Warren did as told, and when he left Steven helped Brendan do a few things around the club. He counted the money and put it in the safe for him and Brendan couldn't help but to stare at Steven, the way his body moved with different things that he did was very sexual to him, just like the night before when Steven was in his arms at the ball" said Doug looking down at the book in his hand.
A few hours had past by and neither one had realized how late it had gotten.
Brendan sat down next to Steven on the couch. Brendan had now just realized that Steven smelt really good, even after working so hard he should be sweating and looking tired but he smelt sweet and looked sexy.
"Um, thanks for all your help" said Brendan
"You're welcome" said Steven turning around to face Brendan before smiling at him.
"You really don't care what people think of you?" asked Brendan shocked he asked such a thing.
"I hate being a prince, it's not me at all. I want to be normal and right now I feel like I am. Thank you Brendan for making me feel this way"
"Well I don't know what I did but you're welcome"
"I better go I need to buy food for dinner"
"Oh yes, let me help, after all you did invite me didn't you not?"
"Yes I did"
Brendan and Steven leave the club and walk around the village some villagers ran away from the two and some bowed and Steven shook his head at them to stop doing that.
"I hate that" said Steven
"Hate what?"
"Them bowing or running away"
"Well you are the prince and I am me"
"Don't you hate being the person you were raised up to be?" asked Steven
"Sometimes I do"
Steven and Brendan went into the store and Steven picked up some lamb chops and some edible flowers and some beer. For dessert he picked up some milk chocolate and flour.
"Sounds good doesn't it?" asked Doug excitedly
Steven bought a few other stuff and when he finished paying for everything Brendan helped him carry some of the bags. Steven thanked Brendan for all his help and then walked a few blocks to the castle.
Brendan thought that they were going to the castle but remembered Steven say that he had a place of his own and so they walked past the castle and in the back. They walked inside this cute little home and inside was bigger than Brendan had thought it would be.
They walked in the kitchen and Brendan was shocked it was amazing in the middle was an island with a flat grill on it and some stools around it. The top of the island was black granite and the main part of the island as well as the stools were dark wood. The cabernets were the same as the island.
"Nice kitchen you have"
"Thanks it's my pride and joy"
"Can't believe you can cook"
"Why is that?"
"You don't look like you eat"
"I love to eat, I mostly watch what I eat. But I can tell you're an eater so I'm making something you would enjoy"
"Why thank you"
Steven heated a pan and put some oil into it. He finely chopped up some garlic, onions, and red and green peppers and put them into the pan. Then he chopped up some of the flowers. He put some salt and black pepper on the chops and put them in the pan with the aromatics.
"That smells amazing" said Brendan as he sat down on one of the stools and watched what Steven was doing.
"Thanks" said Steven happily
Steven got some red bliss potatoes and sliced them in to thin circles and put some paprika on it and roasted them in the oven.
"Grab a beer if you want" said Steven
"I'd rather watch you cook"
Steven smiled.
Steven took out a few ingredients; eggs, butter, flour, and chocolate and made two mini chocolate tarts with berries on top. They were finished a few minutes after the lamb chops were done.
Once everything was finished Steven plated the lamb and the potatoes and sprinkled some of the flowers on top of the dish.
"Sexy" said Brendan
"Why thank you" said Steven flirtatious.
Brendan grabbed two beers; one for him and one for Steven and they walked into the living room and sat down on a huge couch that was almost the size of the room its self.
Once Brendan placed the beers on the table Steven handed Brendan his plate of food and utensils, they sat down next to each other.
Brendan took a bite of his food.
"What you think?" asked Steven
"It's like supercalifragilisticexpialid ocious" said Brendan stunned at how good it was
"That good?" asked Steven
Brendan nodded his head.
They finished eating their meal.
"Want some dessert"
Brendan licked his lips.
Both stood up and went into the kitchen with their plates and empty beer bottles they placed everything on the kitchen island and Steven handed Brendan a dessert dish with the tart and some vanilla ice cream and handed him a spoon. Before they even sat down at a stool in the kitchen Brendan was digging into his dessert.
"Heavenly" said Brendan
Steven sat down on a stool and then Brendan sat next to him.
"You know Steven, you're not so bad, not what I hear about ye around town anyway"
"I know what they say, I'm a loner depressed blah blah blah"
"Blah blah blah" said Doug yawning
"Well yeah" said Brendan
"Mostly, it's true only because I can't stand to be here, I'm usually in bed my face in a book reading about stuff wanting to escape. "
"I want to escape too"
"Steven faced Brendan and looked at him as if he wanted to kiss him, his lips moist from eating the ice cream, oh how I love this part, the part of staring and longing. Don't you?" said Doug excitedly
"What?" asked Brendan as he saw Steven staring at him
Steven moved over and kissed Brendan on the lips.
"Shoot your saying to yourself, you want more you say, well stay tuned, for it gets goooood" said Doug happily as he closed the book and went to take a nap.