Alpha King of Fire

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FIRA’S POV

In the middle of washing the dishes in the kitchen I heard someone behind me.

“Hi.”

I blinked three times when I faced my back and saw the wide handsome attractive radiating beaming smile of Pyro. He was waving his right hand, which made me freeze. He seemed so happy at that moment.

Crap! This is good news.

The spark in his eyes was different. But something… was on his back. He was hiding his one hand and I could hear a… bird?

“Look what we’ve found.” He showed me his palm. My eyes widened as I saw the adorable bird.

The lovely smile grew immediately on my lips. “Crap! Wow! Where did you get this! It’s so cute!”

“I have one, too.” I never noticed that Hali was in here. He was holding another one on his palm with pure gentleness.

“We saw it in the tree,” Pyro said.

“Can I hold it?” I opened my hands.

“Sure, but be careful so the bird will never get hurt.” He slowly put it on my hands.

I could feel the fur and the feet of it. The overflowing cuteness could be seen on the feature. “I love this!”

“Oh, sorry, Fira. We need to bring it back to the mother before she comes.” Hali answered. He was bending his upper body to the table that was a bit away from us. He was watching every move of the bird.

He never removes his look from the small bird on his hand. I never saw him before that obsessed with something.Material © of NôvelDrama.Org.

“Who likes it?” Pyro’s eyes were happy as he watched me take care of the baby bird.

“Yes. I’ve never touched like this before.”

“You should touch Pyro’s bird.” A spoon landed on Hali’s face. “Ouch! I was just joking!”

I blushed and ran towards my face. I knew what he was saying. I just was not used to the words because no one joked at me like that, like something green.

“Don’t fool like that!” Pyro glared at him while pointing another spoon towards his face.

“Great. Pyro the great! The virgin-ouch, ouch, ouch!” The spoon landed on his shoulder. “I’ll report you to our father. Swear.”

“Go on. I’ll say how rude your mouth is.”

They both fight, but in a friendly way. I almost winced when Pyro moved closer to him and punched his belly. Hali fought back by putting down the bird on the table and kicked Pyro.

Suddenly, the kitchen was messed up. The flour was scattering around because they were laughing as they put it on each other’s face. The margarine was on the floor, the calamansi became bullet as they threw to one another and then hid like they were firing a gun.

Crap. I have plenty to clean.

I continued washing the dishes while the little bird was on the side of the sink. I was smiling at it as I ignored the riot between the two kings.

I stopped wiping the plate with water when Pyro put margarine on my face. He was standing on my back. Then, ran after what he did.

They were playing like a normal teenager in the city. Not a royal. Not a king.

“Crap! So sticky!” My eyes glared at Pyro. I immediately grabbed a margarine, too, and ran towards them.

In just a second, I was part of their happiness. Running with flour and margarine on my hands and then when I caught them, I threw it on their faces. I was so happy that even though I was just an omega, I could feel my belonging to these two kings. I saw a different Pyro. The Pyro who was just enjoying the moment, laughing like a charming prince-king.

I slowly raised my hand and touched my chest as it pounded three powerful pumps as I watched Pyro smiling, laughing and having fun with his brother.

Possibly, I was just glad to see him in a different mood of his face, in the happiest expression that he would be.

They both swiped the margarine in my cheek and then ran. I rolled my eyes as I smelled the butter and felt the stickiness of it.

“Crap. I think I must take a bath.”

They both sat in the corner of the table, hid their bodies and peeked at me with just one eye. “Fira, find us and get revenge!” I heard the chuckle of Hali.

“Come and get me.” Pyro chuckled, too. That was the most sexy chuckle I have ever heard.

I was about to walk towards them with the calamansi in my hand when the door of the kitchen opened.

“What is happening here!”

My eyes widened as I saw Saza. She was gritting her teeth as she looked around the kitchen. All were messed up. “What did you do!” She walked faster to me and yanked my hair.

“Ouch.” I held her hands and tapped it. I could feel the burning sensation in my scalp. “Please don’t touch me.”

“You disorganized the kitchen! You deserved a slashes!” She slapped my face. I could feel the stinging feeling caused by what she did.

Suddenly, her body threw away and landed on the floor in just a blink of an eye. I realized that Pyro pushed him harder, causing her to lay on the floor.

“Did I give you permission to touch her, huh!” Pyro was clenching her palm. He was about to come closer to Saza when Hali blocked the way.

“I can handle this. Just get Fira and leave the kitchen.” Hali’s voice was soft, but the command was there. He was staring at Pyro’s eyes. “Please.”

Pyro titled his head and peeped on Saza. “We’ll talk some other time!”

He grabbed my hand. We walked as fast as we could.

I just caught myself in his room, looking down, intertwining my hand and the shyness was on me.

I should not join them playing because I am not a royal. Surely, Saza will punish me severely.

“It’s not your damn fault. Don’t act as if you committed a huge crime.” Pyro sat beside me. The bed was bouncing up and down.

“Sorry.”

“Stop saying sorry to the thing you didn’t do-wait! Where are the birds?” He held his forehead and stood up.

My eyes slightly widened. “In the kitchen?”

“Stay here. I need to check them and bring them back to their mother.” He was about to turn his back, but I held his hand.

“King Water will take care of it, your majesty. Just don’t go there again. You are mad and what if your power is uncontrollable again?”

“Yup.” He nodded and brought back his butt to the bed.

A few seconds of silence filled the room until I broke it. “I’ll go to Omega’s Quarter and take a bath.”

“You can take a bath in the room. I wouldn’t mind.”

My two eyebrows went up. “Huh?”

Instead of answering me, he gazed at the door. “Seryo, ask someone to bring Fira clothes.”

“Copy, your majesty,” Seryo answered outside the room.

“Why? I have room and it’s not allowed to use your bathroom?”

“Not allowed if I have no permission. Go and clean yourself.”

“You’re not gonna peep on me?” I was just joking, but he did not get that. His face became serious and cold.

“Why would I? Why should I peep if I can command you to undress in front of me?”

My body froze. Is that a joke? Should I laugh?