Katherine-chan: Gomenisai!!!! *bows* I haven't been able to update in a while because I went back to school on Tuesday and I'm getting adjusted again. The classes are fun but I'm definitely going to update slower for my stories but will create a schedule soon. Once again, Gomenisai.

Well, here's the update! And please forgive me for any errors, I'm publishing this before school and didn't really get a chance to check it. Well, I hip everyone has a great day! XD

*I do not own zKHR or any of its characters.*
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≈ Reader's POV ≈

"Entertain me! The prince is bored!"

"Wha? Whyyyyy?!"

"Datte ore wa ouji damon (Because I am a Prince)."

I growl and throw the TV remote at Bel, which he dodges. I was sitting on the couch in one of the 'spare rooms' in the mansion, trying to watch TV in peace. Bel apparently had different plans and stormed in, whining that he's bored.

I'm not sure how or why, but everyone else is on a mission, even Luss! Thinking about it again, I sink a bit into the couch and mentally whine.

'Luss... you meanie!'

*CLASH*

Three knives plant themselves into the TV and it breaks. I stare at them in shock and Belphegor laughs. Gritting my teeth together, I get a few ideas and smirk.

"Ushishishi. The princess has to entertain the prince now!" He cheers.

"Tehehe~. You like blood, right Bel. Well, let me help you see alot of yours~." I say.

Standing up from the couch, I form multiple throwing knives and smirk. Bel laughs and starts twirling his. If he wanted to be entertained, then he definitely got it...

♦ Time Skip ♦

After we fought, we both received some scratches and bruises. Nothing too bad or unusual, for us anyway. Since the prince broke the TV, I decided to just chill in my room on my laptop. If Bel dares threaten to break my laptop again, I'm going to kill him, for real.

"What is the princess doing?" Bel asks, flopping on my bed.

"Emailing a few friends." I respond, not even glancing at him.

≈ Belphegor's POV ≈

We fought for a bit and then I lost track of (y/n). While I was looking for her, I noticed the scratches and few bruises on my skin. I laughed when I saw them and continued looking for her.

I found her in her room on her bed. She didn't put up a barrier to once so I waltzed in with a smirk on my face. She seemed to be more focused her laptop rather than me so my smirk falters and I flopped on her bed.

"What is the princess doing?" I ask.

"Emailing a few friends." She replies, not even looking at me.

My grin falls again as I sit up, thinking about what could be so important that shes ignoring me. After a few moments of silence and her still ignoring me, I begin to get agitated.

"The princess shouldn't ignore the prince." I say, without a smirk.

"I'm not ignoring you, I'm simply not giving you all of my attention."

"Kaching..." I reply, pulling out a few knives.

"If you dare, I will show you what ignoring is." She growls, glaring at me.

"Ushishishi. The princess is paying attention to the prince now."

"You're just soo... ugh! I'm just emailing a few friends a 'Merry Christmas'. Give me a minute or two and then we can go out or something."

At this, I smirk and continue twirling my knives. She sighs and I just laugh, knowing that the simple action is annoying her. After a couple of more minutes of her ignoring me, much to my displeasure, she closes her laptop and gets off the bed. I sit up and try to see what she's doing but she goes into her closet. She comes back out and kicks me out of the room, saying she has to get ready.

When she's finally ready (10 minutes but 10 years to the bored blonde), she takes me by the hand and takes me out of the mansion. She seems to be wearing a long grey short, black tights, black boots that go up an inch above her knees (still combat style), and a long red coat that goes down to her knees. I'm wearing my usual outfit which is the Varia uniform, a purple and black striped shirt, and high black boots.

When we make it to the town, there's alot of people staring at us, making me want to stab them.

"So, weapons or food?" (Y/n) asks, still pulling me through the streets.

"The prince wants to check out some knives." I smirk.

♦ Time Skip ♦

≈ Reader's POV ≈

We went to a weapons shop and they were actually pretty cool. They had a bunch of knives, some to Bel's style, and they had some swords and scythes too. When I'm not using my full power, I usually use two short blades, about the length of my arms. I've heard that the Vongola Cloud guardian uses tonfa's and I thought is was sorta funny, how we both prefer two shorter weapons. I'm best with a scythe but I'm also a fast learner.

Bel chose out a few knives and had to 'test them out'. The poor shop owner was scared to death when he threw the knives at him, barely missing his head. I thought it was kinda funny and cute but the shop owner didn't. I'm used to that and worse, so... yeah. After buying his knives, Bel and I left and I messed with the guys memories a bit.

"Ushishishi. The prince likes the knives." He states.

"Good. They were a good deal too since its Christmas and all. Kougami showed me the place."

Bel's smirk falls a bit but before I can ask him about it, I notice a small festival up ahead. My eyes widen in joy and I drag Bel with me. We stop and but a few snacks and then look at the games.

"Do you like this kind of stuff?" Bel asks, surprisingly in a normal tone.

"Sorta. I went to a festival when I was a child and it was really fun. My parents took Kougami with us and we kept getting into fights. We even got lost and- hey. Are you okay?" I ask.

"Ushishishi. The princess talks alot."

I growl a bit but then look at him a while longer. Even though he's smirking again, I can tell he looks upset about something. I can't tell what though. Whatever, he'll probably just stab something again.

After walking around for a few minutes after that, I spot a cool stuffed animal and head over to the stand. I'm not all about dolls and stuff like that bit some of them are just really neat. It's a doll of a (f/a) and it looks really cool. The game is a dart game so I should be able to win it easily.

"Hey, I'd like to-"

"Ushishishi. The prince will get the doll for the princess." Bel interrupts me.

"Arew you sure? I could just easily win it."

"No, that's a prince's job." He grins.

"Alright, just hit the target, not the stall keeper." I whisper making Bel laugh.

Bel being Bel, he instantly wins the game and gets the doll. Before he would give it to he though, he said he wanted a kiss as a reward. When I asked him why, "Datte ore wa ouji damon (Because I am a Prince)" was his response. I gave in and gave him a quick kiss on the lips, also having a chance to take the doll out of his grasp. I won and smirked, sticking my tongue out at him.

Truth is, I was blushing the entire time. I hid it the best I could and hoped he didn't notice. Of course, I'm never so lucky.

"Ushishishi. The princess is blushing." Bel joked.

Not only was he poking my cheek, bit he was poking my cheek with one of his knives. Bel poked my cheek a few more times before I felt something warm dripping down my cheek. Putting my hand to it to investigate, I realized that he had cut my cheek and it was now bleeding.

"Really? At least you didn't mess up my top this time." I say, rolling my eyes at him.

Bel laughs and I sigh. I don't even know why I mention it when he'll probably mess it up somehow later.

I was getting a bit hungry so I began looking for a quick place to stop. Sure, the festival was fun but I knew Bel and I were going to jinx it at some point. Whether it's simply a game or an actual fight, we'll start throwing stuff at each other.

We soon find a sushi bar so we go and order a bunch of sushi. I usually eat alot, despite my figure, and Bel eats more from time to time. He really likes sushi though, I can't blame him. The vender gives us our food and we chow down, not leaving a single sushi on our plate. We paid and decided to go back to the mansion.

During the walk back, Bel thought it would be funny to try stabbing my little (f/a) doll. I freaked out and snatched it away from him, hugging it tightly. This only made him want to do it more so he ended up chasing me back to the mansion.

"Bel, leave it alone!" I whined.

"Ushishishi. But the prince simply wants to decorate it." He argues.

"Belphegor, you can't decorate it with knives!!! I like it alot!!"

"The prince doesn't like that comment. The princess should be careful with her words."

"Belphegor, stop it!!! I don't need to watch anything!!!" I whine.

Bel laughs and continues to try to stab my doll. At some point, he stopped and decided to try a different tactic. He wrapped an arm around me and grabbed a mistletoe with his other hand. I noticed it and ducked, p around him and up to to my room. He laughs and follows me.

'I hope I left them by the door...'

≈ Belphegor's POV ≈

Just when I was about to put a mistletoe over our heads, (y/n) ducks and starts walking up the stairs. I laugh at the way she avoided it and followed her. When she gets to her room, she picks up something that looks like a candy cane and inspects it.

"Ushishishi. Did the princess have a sweet tooth?" I joke.

Before I could notice what happened, I felt a quick, sharp sting along my cheek. Reaching my hand up to my cheek, I see a bit of blood on my hand.

"That's payback for poking my cheek. It's a blade but you can disguise it as different things. I got it for you for Christmas." She explains, tossing it to me.

I catch it and inspect it. It looks like any other blade since I got it, but with her, she changed it to a candy cane. After a few moments of playing with it, I notice (y/n) starting to sneak off and laugh.

"The prince didn't say the princess could leave. Besides, you spilled royal blood."

She tries to run but I threw my knives and got her coat. It got stuck to the wall and she couldn't get it out before I reached her. When she turned to face me, I grabbed her arms, pinning them on either side of her and captured her in a kiss. It was a but rough but she soon started kissing me back with equal force. Smirking, I let on of her arms go and she wrapped it around my neck, bringing me closer.

While still kissing her, I took out on of my Varia knives and cut part of her shirt, writing 'Prince' on the side of her stomach with my knife. She tensed up a bit and slightly pulled on my hair, making me smirk again.

I pulled back from the kiss and looked at (y/n), my hand that was once holding her arm now supporting myself on the wall. She was still bleeding a bit from my 'mark' and her cheeks were flushed. She looked really cute like that though, also because I knew that she was all mine.

"The prince liked the present, but he likes his defiant princess most of all." I say, with my famous smirk.

"Hehe~. And I like my Royal Pain in the butt too." She replies, wrapping both arms around me and pulling me into a hug.

"But, the next time you try to 'mark' me or mess up my clothing again, I'm going to be forced to rip you limb from limb." She threatens.

"Ushishishi. But the prince has already marked what is his. You belong to me, and nobody else. Any peasant stupid enough to challenge the prince will be filled with knives."

"Hm. Then you better not forget that when girls start fawning all over you." She laughs.

I smirk and then kiss her on the lips again, more gentle than last time. After a few minutes of kissing and talking, we start another rivalry match in the living room. We each throw knives at the wall and make a huge outline of a cartoon Christmas tree. I, of course, win and we decide to watch TV in my room.

I was laying on the couch, back on the cushions, and she was laying on me with her back toward my chest. I had my arms wrapped around her torso and she was also holding onto my arms.

I smirked and leaned my head down into the crook of her neck, closing my eyes and taking in her scent. She leaned back more and rested her head on mine, eventually falling asleep. I quietly laughed and held her tighter.

She was small enough to fit perfectly into my arms, but not too small to fall. She isn't a girly girl and whines when she gets a cut or bruise or can't fight, instead she's quite apt to fighting and is used to small injuries.

'Merry Christmas (y/n). The princess always goes with the prince, that's the way it goes.'