They had left the hotel for five minutes but the silence in the car felt like they have been driving for hours. Mr Evans and Ahmed were sitting at the back while Kwame was driving with Niall beside him.

Kwame looked in the rearview mirror and stared at his husband who had his eyes looking out of the window. He sighed quietly and returned his eyes back on the road before looking at Niall who was fidgeting his fingers nervously.

"You know, you are one in a million" he said. "Your friend is lucky to have you" Niall shook his head. "No I'm lucky to have Harry as a friend he has done so much for me" Kwame nodded and looked in the rearview mirror again.

He knew this might be his last chance to talk to Evans, after Niall's transition Evans might walk out of his life again. He wanted to tell him how sorry he was and ask for his forgiveness. But he didn't know how to start the conversation so he said the only thing which crossed his mind.

"My mum is dead" He said loudly as his eyes want back on the road.

"Finally, I thought she was going to live forever" Mr Evans said sarcastically

Evie...

"Don't fucking call me that again" Mr Evans quickly snapped.

Another awaked silence.

Niall turned around to looked at Ahmed. Ahmed shook his head and mouth to him "they are both crazy"

Niall nodded and turned to look back on the road. He wasn't interested in the personal life of Kwame and Mr Evans at first, but now he was intrigued. He wanted to ask Kwame why he cursed his teacher but he thought it was wise to ask from the beginning.

"So Kwame how did you meet Mr Evans?" Niall asked with a small smile on his face. Maybe this would help Kwame and Mr Evans reminisce on how they met and fell in love in the first place.

Kwame smiled "A drunk guy once grabbed my hand and held it the entire time he was pissing in a urinal beside me at the club"

"I asked myself everyday why I didn't let go of his hand... But later I realised he was meant to be my soul mate" Kwame looked in the rearview mirror again to find Mr Evans looking back at him with a frowned face.

"Wait What? when was that?" Mr Evans gasped in shock.

"You don't remember because you were totally drunk, I found you in the bathroom sobbing hard because your boyfriend had cheated on you"

"You wanted to piss but you were scared so I had to hold your hand the entire time"

"I haven't told you because I knew it was embarrassing and I didn't what to come off as a prevert" Kwame said.

Mr Evans frowned "I thought my first time meeting you was when you spotted me at the park and yelled, "Hey, can I see your butthole?"

Niall choked on his saliva and started coughing.

"No, no my dear that was after I met you at the club and saw your beautiful buttcheeks, I really wanted to see your butthole but you were drunk and I didn't want to take advantage of you"

"So you didn't see my dick that night?" Mr Evans asked with a confused expression.

Kwame chuckled lightly "Off cause I did, that was what intrigued me to wanna see your butthole"

"Then after weeks or days you waited till you saw me again in the park to ask?" Mr Evans eyes widen with shock.

"Nope I followed you the next day when you were sober to ask you politely, but you gave me the finger and walked off"

"Jesus Christ there is a kid in the car, couldn't you guys at least sugarcoated it" Ahmed yelled out.

As Niall continued coughing Kwame patted his back."Are you okay?" He asked and Niall nodded.

"Why would we do that? that is how we met" he asked.

"I am going to pray and fast for those unfortunate innocent children you are going to adopt" Ahmed sighed shaking his head.

"I wish Niall is our kid" Kwame said as he continued patting Niall's back.

Niall's body immediately froze "Um no thank you very much, I will stick to my real parents" Niall said nervously.

"So how many minutes before we get to your house?" Niall asked as he cleared his throat.

"Thirty minutes" Kwame answered.
Niall nodded and sighed quietly. A lot can happen within thirty minutes with this crazy couple.

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Harry smiled in his sleep when he felt his Pharaoh holding him closely while caressing his cheeks. Secretly this is something he had always wanted, to wake up by Rameses Zayn's side and feel his warmth every morning.

Slowly he opened his eyes and blinked them as he smiled staring into the eyes of the Pharaoh. His hot Pharaoh, he felt the intense need for Rameses Zayn to be inside him again. As he was about to straddle the pharaoh he felt pain in his bum. He laid back on the bed as he groaned and closed his eyes tightly. He is really sour.

kayf halik ya habia?(How are you feeling my love?) Rameses Zayn asked worriedly.

Harry smiled and nodded as he winced in pain again.

laa yanbaghi li 'an 'atruk li raghubat 'aemaa. (I shouldn't have let my desires blinded me) Rameses Zayn sighed as he held Harry closer to his body.

Harry opened his eyes and frowned "I initiated most of it so don't blame yourself"

wa'ana 'aelam walakun kan ynbghy 'an yakun qadiraan ealaa waqf nafsi wa'ant. (I know but I should have been able to stop myself and you)

Harry giggled "well you did stop me when I wanted us to go for the fourth round"

kan yjb 'an yakun latif maeak kana.. (I should have been gentle with you it was your..) The Pharaoh quickly held his tongue 'ana asif habiy. (I'm sorry my love)

Rameses Zayn said as traced his fingers along Harry's bruised skin and the hickeys around his neck. Harry rolled his eyes because he was the one asking the Pharaoh to manhandle him.

Harry noticed the Pharaoh was already dressed. His eyes caught an archer and bows together with a sword lying at their feet on the bed. His raised his eye brow staring the the Pharaoh for explanation

yjb 'an 'adhhab 'iilaa 'amakin altadrib. (I have to go to the training grounds) Rameses Zayn said as he kissed Harry's forehead. Harry nodded and frowned "I might be back in the real world soon" he said. The Pharaoh smiled but it didn't reach his eyes.

mundh la yumkinuk almashi bishakl sahih maswuwliati lihamlik 'iilaa gharfatik. (Since you can't walk properly its my responsibility to carry you to your room)

bakitamun ladayh kl ma yalzam litakhfif al'alam. (Baketamon has everything needed for your pain relief)

"What am I going to wear?, you torn my dress into two last night" Harry asked as he pouted his lips.

rada' baladiin. (My robe) The Pharaoh answered.

In the hallway leading to the King's chamber.

nanzur 'iilaa ma ladayna huna, alkalb almuminin. (Look at what we have here, the faithful dog) The General sighed and turned around to face the Pharaoh's elder brother and Istnofret Gigi with smirks on their faces.

sawf yakun sifi fi hulqik hdha almathali, 'iin lam yakun lihaqiqat 'an ladayk shaqiq almalik. (my sword would be at your throat this instance, if not for the fact that your are the King's brother) The General said as he glared at the other man.

yakun mustaeiddaan sbb 'awal shay' 'awad 'an tafeal kama almalik hu qate rasuk. (Well be prepared cause the first thing I would do as the king is to cut off your head)

The general chuckled lightly with an amused smile on his face. kama law kunt tastatie hazimat fireawn fi alqitali, wanahn naelam jamieaan kayf daeifat 'ant. (As if you can defeat the Pharaoh in a combat, we all how weak you are)

Both of Istnofret Gigi and the pharaoh's brother gasped at the General words. Istnofret Gigi quickly walked in front of the General and yelled quietly. kama almalikat alkhasat bik wa'ana 'atlub mink 'ana yaetadhir lah alan. (As your queen I demand you to apologize to him right now)

'ana la 'aerif 'iidha kunt qad lahazt walakun lm yaeud eaqd hdha alenwan. almalikat alhaqiqiat hi aleawdatu, kunt mjrd mahziyat almalik. (I don't know if you have noticed but you no longer hold that title. The real queen is back, you are just the King's concubine) The General smirked.

baed kli ma faealah lakulaa minaa kunt la tazal tudafie eanhu?. (After all he has done to both of us you are still defending him?) The pharaoh's brother said with unbelievable tone.

fireawn lm yafeal 'ayu shay' balnsbt li. (The Pharaoh never did anything to me) The General said as he raised his eyebrow

hal haqana? ldhlk la tukarihuh lisariqat nafartari munkin, tamamaan kama faeal balnsbt li.
(Really? so you don't hate him for stealing Nefertari from you, just like he did to me)

faeala fireawn ma jadhb 'ayu rajul 'iilaa aimra'at jamilat mithl almalikat faealta. ja' nafurtari lilbaqa' huna mae waladiha limudat shuhrin. (The Pharaoh did what any man attracted to a beautiful woman like the queen did. Nefertari came to stay here with her parents for a month)

baynama kunt wa'ana kunt mutabaeatan laha mithl mithl aljaraa' dun altaebir ean mashaeirina liha, limudat shuhra. ead ramisis zayn min alharb wastaghraq minh 'usbueaan likasb qalbaha. (While you and I were following her around like puppies without voicing out our feelings to her, for a month. Rameses Zayn came back from war and it took him a week to win her heart)

ana la 'aerif limadha 'ant huna qaylaan 'iinah saraqaha min 'ant wa'ana, eindama kunaa aldhyn la yumkin hataa 'an yakun alrijal bma fyh alkfayt liaqul laha mashaeiruna (I don't know why you are here saying he stole her from you and I, when we were the ones who couldn't be men enough to tell her our feelings).

The man grin and step in front of the General 'ant la tukhdaeni mae dhlk "anaa la 'ukrih ramsis zayn almawqifa" ra'ayt kayf ghaywr nazartum, eindama kanat fi al'aslihat ramsis zayn allaylat almady. (You don't fool me with that "I don't hate Rameses Zayn attitude" I saw how jealous you looked, when she was in Rameses Zayn's arms last night)

uqsim min qibal alalihati, 'iidha kunt la tazal la yakun mashaeir nifrtari. (Swear by the gods, if you still don't have feelings for Nefertari) The General kept quiet and clenched his fist while the pharaoh's brother grin widen.

The Pharaoh's brother chuckled lightly.. kunt 'aerif. (I knew it)

ma aldhy yajri? (What is going on?) The three of them turned their heads at the pharaoh's strong voice laced with authority and dominance as he steps towards them carrying Harry in his arms. Harry quickly tried to hid his face in the pharaoh's chest.

The three of them immediately bow their heads to the king. kunt fi aintizarikim, hataa natamakan min aldhahab 'iilaa 'amakin altadrib. (I was waiting for you so we could go to the training grounds) The General said. Rameses Zayn nodded and he looked at his older brother, demanding to know what he was doing here.

asif milki lm 'akun 'aerif kunt la tazal mae almalikati. 'aradt 'an 'as'al eindama sawf 'aerad laha lana, eayilatuk. (Sorry my king I didn't know you were still with the queen. I wanted to ask when you will introduce her to us, your family) The king's brother said.

lays alan mayrnir luis rubama maratan 'ukhraa. (Not now Merenre Louis maybe other time)

hal hi murida? (Is she sick?) Merenre Louis asked.

Rameses Zayn smiled la hi mjrd tueibu min al'ahdath allaylat almadia. (No she is just tired from last night events)

They knew what the king meant by "last night events" because after he had made the announcement last night, Rameses Zayn had dragged Harry out towards the direction of his chamber. And judging from Harry's bruised arms and the hickeys around his neck. Yes the poor Queen was really tired.

Louis and the General eyed Rameses Zayn with jealousy as Louis clenched his fist lightly while Istnofret Gigi wanted to cry out and hit her head against the wall in frustration.

The Pharaoh took his first step and they all gave him way to pass as the bowed their heads again.

"Rameses Zayn what were they whispering about? Harry asked.

The Pharaoh smirked kanuu yatahadathun faqat ean wahidat min 'akbar 'iinjazat baladi. (They are were just talking about one of my biggest achievement)

Harry frowned. "And what was it? he asked. Rameses Zayn grin proudly and kissed Harry's forehead.

qaribaan sawf 'aqul lakum. (Soon I will tell you)

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Adom, asomdwoe, animuonyam, anigyeɛ, nhyira, ahoɔden, nkwa tentene, yiedie, nkosoɔ, banbɔ, mmoborɔhunu papayɔ asetena pa ne Onyankopɔn honhom kronkron tumi na mesrɛ mefiri otumfoɔ Nyankopɔn hɔ mema wo. Awurade nnyɛ wo kɛseɛ ɔntie wo sufrɛ, na ɔmma wo deɛ wakoma pɛ na ɔmma wotirimu asɛm nyinaa mbram sɛdeɛ ne pɛ teɛ, Awurade nhyira wo paa.Afehyia pa oooo

This is my new year message to all of my readers in my language.

Basically it means...Grace, peace, happiness, blessings, long life, heart desires, good health will be your portion in 2018. And in the right time God will make all things beautiful in your life. Just don't give up. Happy new year.💗💗💗

Thoughts on this chapter

Thoughts on Harry.

Thoughts on Rameses Zayn.

Thoughts on Mr Evans and Kwame.

Thoughts on Merenre Louis and the General.

Thank you.