A/N: Hi guys. This is the last chapter. So, umm... enjoy! :)

Brady's POV

I took out the King ring of my pocket and everyone gasped.

"The third King ring," the Shaman spoke in shock.

"How is that possible? I though Boz had Brady's ring," Boomer said. Everyone turned to Boz, who looked at his hand, "Um..."

"Hold on," Mikayla spoke and walked over to the couch. She looked under the cushion and took out another King ring. Probably Boz's, because she gave it to him.

"I knew it was there," Boz said, putting the ring on his finger.

"You sure did," Mikayla said and rolled her eyes.

"So if we both have the King rings," Boomer said, looking at his own ring, "then how come Brady have one too?"

"Our father gave it to me," I said. Everyone stared at me.

"Dad's alive?" Boomer exclaimed.

"No, I mean he gave it to me in my dream," I explained.

"You receive things in your dreams and then actually have them? Well that's not fair, I had a dream about Beyoncé giving me an autograph but when I woke up, guess what! There was no autograph! How is that fair?!"

"Boomer, would you just call down and let me tell the whole story?" I asked, annoyed. He nodded.

"Alright, so in that dream, dad told me I had to come back to Kinkow and that staying in Chicago wasn't the right decision. He then gave me the King ring and told me to come back to rule the kingdom with my brothers together, I wanted to ask him why was he giving the ring to me because I thought I didn't deserve it and what did he meant by brothers because he didn't tell me about Boz, but then I woke up, having the ring in my hand."

I finished telling the story and realized everyone was staring at me. Shaman was the first one who spoke.

"Interesting," he said. "I guess you are the King of Legend, then."

"So I can stay?" I asked.

"Umm, I don't know... you have to King ring after all and... ah, fine, you can stay!" he exclaimed and then he and the others Elders left the castle. Everyone started clapping, Mason said something being right about the Kings of Legend and Boomer and Boz pulled me into a group hug, which I happily returned.

"I can't believe you're actually staying!" Boomer exclaimed as we pulled away.

"Yeah, now we can all be together!" Boz exclaimed too, smiling.

"So you're guys aren't mad at me?" I asked.

"No, of course not! But you have to promise you won't leave again," Boomer threated and Boz nodded.

I grinned, "I won't. Never. I promise."

Then we hugged again. When we pulled away, something—or should I say someone—caught my attention. Mikayla. She stood there, smiling. I excused myself and walked over to her.

"Hey," I said.

"Hey," she said.

"Look, I know I've already said it all before, but I'm really sorry, Mikayla. And not just for what happened earlier, but for everything. I'm sorry for leaving and not talking to you in the first place. I'm sorry for all the days when I was flirting with you and acting like a total jerk. I'm sorry if you every felt guilty about my leaving, I really am, Mikayla," I said, looking straight into her beautiful hazel eyes.

"It's okay, Brady. All is forgiven," she said, smiling.

"So... friends?"

"I... was hoping for more."

I furrowed my eyebows, "What do you mean?"

She gave me a look.

"Oh, you mean best friends!" I exclaimed as the realization hit me.

"Oh, come on, Brady!" Boomer joined us, whining. "Why can't you just see that Mikayla wants to be more than friends. So make out already or do whatever couples do, 'cause you are really killing me."

We stared at him, especially I did. Then Boz came into the view and dragged Boomer away, mumbling an apology. I turned to Mikayla, still not believing that she wanted to be more than friends. I mean, of course I liked her too, I never stopped, but this was just unbelievable. Was I dreaming?

"So, um, is it true?" I asked awkwardly, after I finally forced myself to speak because I was still in shock.

"...Yeah, I guess," she said, blushing. It was the first time when I saw Mikayla Makoola blush, by the way.

"Are you sure?" I asked.

"Uh, will you stop asking me stupid questions and kiss me already?" she snapped, smirking.

Surprised, I nodded and leaned forward. But when our lips were about to meet, I quickly pulled away.

"Wait," I said. She looked at me with a confused look on her face.

"Promise you'll go out with me," I raised my eyebrow.

She laughed, "Of course."

"Cool then," I grinned as I pulled her closer and connected our lips together. It was a simple short kiss, but it was everything I could ask for. And this time I knew it wasn't done by a mistake, this time it was right. It was perfect.

We pulled away, both smiling at each other.

"Took you long enough!"

Lacing our fingers together, we both laughed at Boomer's reaction.

The End, I guess.

Thanks to everyone who reviewed, followed or favourited this story and thank you all for your time reading it. I know I don't update very often, but just because I only write when I'm like super bored and when I really want to. I prefer imagining everything in my head instead of writing it down, hehe. Weird, right...?

Anyway, see you next time! :)

– Den Blue (I'm starting to think that this nickname sounds stupid...)