That One Special Someone
A Work of Fiction by Yours Truly, Shuuxharuka
A/N: Now we're back to the main, climaxing plot xD
It's the long awaited chapter, where Drew asks his parents for their approval :D
Once the climax is over, this story reaches its end pretty quickly D: 5 chapters till the end!
I'm thinking once I finish writing this story, I'll back-track and re-write the first... 1-6 chapters?
I was still a newbie at writing, and probably still am now... and since I want the best for you readers, I'll edit them :D
Oh, and sorry for any annoyances for an OCC'ish Drew. I'm just showing that he has matured, and is expressing his true feelings (:
Adieu - - Fair Readers
Chapter 16: Words of the Heart
Drew continued to pace around his room, unknowing and experiencing a nervous breakdown. He of all people experiencing negative emotions? Unbelievable.
He had decided he wanted to tell them his true feelings as soon as possible. He stared at the calendar, eyes widening. Today was the end of his 30 day dead line to find a chosen girl. He couldn't back out now.
He'd regret it for the rest of his life. To marry, an arranged marriage no less, to the one you didn't love. To marry, the ring around your finger symbolized the love you shared, always circling in one complete circle, to be one forever. It was unbreakable, however, Drew didn't want to marry and immediately breaking the girl's heart through the act of divorce.
He chuckled at himself, rather surprised at his warmth and kindness. Before he met her, he'd just toss aside any girl like they were nothing, play with them like they were his toys, lead them on and dump them in the end.
I've really changed... haven't I? I've learnt to feel compassion, empathy and now know how to express kindness and smile more genuinely... all because of her...he thought.
He was still unsure of his parent's reactions though. Could just words of the heart convine them to accept her? Will it show them not to judge her because of her outer exterior as an unwealthy person? Drew's heart was in a fit of emotions, unsure, and restless.
He never knew this day would come so soon. Thirty days passed and gone, but, fate really did play an important role in all this. He was certain, so sure that he would not find love. Yet, he did, in just a short amount of time.
He had felt a strange attraction towards her at first sight. That feeling, that binding connection, that force that pulled her to him. He stared at his figure in the mirror of his bedroom, his reflection reflected a handsome face, creased into a frown. He flicked his hair, almost forgotting that it was his 'trademark' pose. Love really had miracles, as one couldn't change the given nature one possessed at birth so easily. In just a month no less!
Drew continued to stare into the mirror, deep within his emerald orbs lay doubt, worry, and insecurity. Uncountable questions continued to flood his mind, his confidence quickly deflating.
What would he do if his parents say no? What would happen next?
His fate would be sealed, irreversible, nothing could be done. He'd marry a girl he didn't love, and would continue to live his life in misery, only part of the marriage due to his parent's wishes.
What would he do if his parents agreed?
It almost seemed impossible of this outcome. He'd probably be in a fit of happiness if this happened. It seemed so surreal, something that would happen in the fairytales, a story which would always have a happy ending. But, this was what he'd hoped for.
How will he propose if his parent's agreed?
His pride would be mercifully beaten, his common sense of no use in what her tastes of 'jewellery' would be. But, he couldn't run away for the rest of his life, this event would come sooner of later.
What would he do if she said no?
His heart would be crushed. After the main obstacle had been overcome, his parent's approval, only to have her reject him in the end. His hope would fade, his life thrown into a pit of depression.
The questions continued to daunt his mind, causing him to become weak. His outer facade of a cool and calm composure was the absolute opposite of what his was now. "Calm down Drew" he muttered to himself, breathing in and out softly. He straightened his figure, his usual 'smirk' placed on his face. Now, he looked like the usual 'Drew'.
"It's time" he murmured, as he strode out of his room, and began his slow, burdening walk towards his parent's room. His feet meeting with the marble flooring echoed eeerily throughout the corridors, emphasizing the massive size of their castle. The thick silence continued to press down on him, his pulse quickening.
Get a hold of yourself! This is your own home, yet you're reacting like you're about to be killed any minute! he scolded himself, pulling his act together.
There it appeared, the grand entrance to their bedroom. The door towered over his figure, the polished mahogany wood gleaming to perfection, the golden door knob waiting to be pulled. The knocker, formed out of thousands of tiny diamonds put together shined, yearning for a knock. He gulped, as he reached for it, and knocked once, then twice, and a third before there was a response.
"Come in" called his mother, her voice soft and sweet, alluring and entrancing.
He opened the door to reveal his father, standing on the balcony, and his mother, combing her golden locks with her beloved silver hair brush on the vanity. She turned to him, her sapphire blue eyes soft, and gentle as her mouth curved into a warm smile.
His father turned to him, that all knowing smirk plastered on his face. "What is it son?" he questioned.
Drew paused, time seemed to stop. It was the golden moment, the moment to say it all. "I have something important to say" he murmured, his parents raising an eyebrow, as if sending one another telepathic signals. They both stopped their current doings, and moved over and both sat on the edge of the bed.
Drew faced them, their eyes eagerly waiting. "I've found her. That one special someone. The one and only" he said, earning a an immediate gasp from the both of them. His mother's face seemed to glow even brighter than before, obviously excited. His father chuckled, over joyed. "But the question is, who is it?"
Drew gulped once more, the question ringing in his ears. How should he say it? He'd always known his parents fancied a wealthy wife for him. "Well... how should I say this? I know... that you'll be dissapointed... but... I like... May..." he said, barely inaudible.
Laura lost her glow immediately, a dissapproving look evident on her beautiful features. "Her of all people Drew dear? Are you sure? This is a once in a lifetime decision. Once you've made it, you can't turn back" she replied, her voice hinting ever so slightly to change his opinion.
Daniel shot her a look, causing her to silence. "Well... my question for you is...why? Why do you like her?" he said. Drew cleared his throat. He would be honest with them, tell them how he really felt, tell them... words of the heart.
"I know that you've always wanted my wife to be wealthy, rich and of status, I know that... I'm not purposely trying to be rebellious of your choices but... marriage is a strong thing... it's like an unbreakable bond you share, that is irreversible for the rest of your life... but I want to marry someone that I truly love, that I want to be with" he said, pausing slightly to see his parent's faces.
Laura smiled slightly, but still stood firm. Daniel gave a small, curt nod, however, was still unconvinced. Drew continued "She's not like other girls...at least she can be honest with me, not try to act just because I'm a prince or for my dazzling looks... In honesty, I think she's amazing... at first, I thought that she was just some annoying peasant and just some maid... but... I've grown on her... and come to actually like, even love her".
"Even though she may reject me, I won't disheartened, I will continue to try my best. I wish to hold her, to stroke her hair, to scream to the world that... she's mine... my girl... the only thing is... I want you to be happy for me, back me up, and approve. Because I love her... and these are words of the heart" he said, as he finished, leaving two awestruck parents.
"Your approval.. is so important to me. Perhaps, even if you disapprove I will find a way to be... with her...." he finished, their eyes widening even more, if possible.
Daniel glanced at Laura, with a rather peculiar expression. It could be best described as.... a mixture of uncountable emotions. Laura nodded slightly, as her cherry lips curved slightly upwards. There were a few more glances, a few nods and a few more frowns.
Their "silent talk" was pushing Drew to his utmost limits. His curiousty was continually growing every second. The air was thick with anticipation, anxiety and fear. Fear for their answer. Fear for what their answer could result in. Fear for his future.
He had never felt such 'fear' in his lifetime. There were a few more whispers between them, followed by a few more silent gestures. How Drew wanted to know what they were saying, what the meaning was behind the silent gestures.
Then, they stopped. They both turned to face Drew. Drew and his mother had eye contact for a few tense minutes, before she looked down, fiddling with her hair, as if untangling any knots within the silky, golden abyss.
Drew swallowed, allowing for a short intake of air. Daniel, on the other hand, sat rigid, not once breaking eye-contact. He, was like stone. He stared directly into Drew's emerald eyes, with his own green orbs. They intimidated Drew, made him feel inferior and weak.
Then, Daniel opened his mouth to speak.
I'm really evil aren't I? Really evil right ?
I'm quite sorry for the major cliff-hanger... and for the short chapter before....
Buttt... I will try and put in a quick update for this :D
Hopefully this chapter wasn't too boring, since I tried to put in a lot more suspense to make it gripping (:
Tune in for the next chapter!
R&R Shuuxharuka xx