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elvisabutler · 2 years

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lol please keep angst coming

so i did almost delete this but you know what i'm just gonna use it as an excuse to post the austin side of all this angst. is this necessarily a blurb? i don't know. it's a lot of words. i know that. and yes i might have had atlantis by seafret on for the entire time i've been writing this. blame spotify i think? tw: angst, death mentions not of the main people, leaked photos ( vanessa hudgens ), minor breeding kink implication, sexual themes, the general character bleed bs that comes with this pa! reader and austin, age difference, dom/sub.

we built this town on shaky ground

so consider the following. austin butler had been in a relationship for almost ten years to a woman that to this day he'll admit he at least somewhat loves. they had gone through a lot together. her father dying, his mother dying. her trying to process the likely lingering trauma of her photos being leaked when she was only 18. him trying and he'll admit this kind of failing to be seen as anything other than the pretty boy eye candy. it paid the bills he wasn't complaining, but this is the same man who printed out pulp fiction at 12 years old. he wanted more.

so when they break up- it's mutual, they'll always swear and because honestly it's no one's business why they broke up beyond that. and he thinks this is the time to just maybe have a fling, do something that isn't fall back into another long term relationship. doesn't necessarily want to be alone, doesn't necessarily want to be sleeping through all of young-ish hollywood. so meeting you? oddly great timing, he's heard a rumor or two about you. doesn't know if he should believe them until he actually meets you in person.

meeting you in person blew whatever thoughts he had right out of the water. baz puts you on the floor and you twiddle your ring and god. this is a problem. this is vanessa all over again isn't it? this is i'm going to careen into being wrapped around this woman's finger. except maybe not because- maybe you'll be wrapped up in each other. this. this is better. that is better.

he couldn't have predicted everything else. a quarantine that has him dropping food off to you like he's some superspy. that has him watching you sleep. that has him falling in love with you bit by bit. you don't fall in love in a month. but you do in six with you at his feet and his hand in your hair and he's got the best little dove in the whole wide world. he's seeing you blissed out on the bed or laying in the bathtub because whatever work out you decided to do for the week just made your muscles hurt. you're it. you're the beginning and the end of everything during those months. you as priscilla and him as elvis and who's who any more is anyone's guess.

the set is taking care of you, is seeing you in a dress like priscilla's and having to excuse himself because- he and vanessa had talked about getting married only for "or i guess we could be like goldie hawn and kurt russell" to leave his lips and her to swat him playfully. but seeing you like that? seeing you all dolled up has him buying a ring identical to priscilla's. he doesn't realize how wrong it is at the time because nothing seems wrong at the time. but he does later on. it's seeing you pregnant as priscilla and fucking you so hard as if he can override your patch in a fit of stupidity because neither one of you need a baby right now. it's later on that day that he's realized that he can't- he's stopped dreaming of a life post elvis without you.

it's filming the scene where priscilla leaves elvis and he breaks down crying against you. "dove, don't- you can't leave me okay? i can't handle that after ness and my mom. you're my girl. my little dove and i'll be your daddy. i won't leave you but please don't leave me." "i won't daddy." "tell me if it gets this bad. i'll fix it." "i will."

consider the fact that you don't and everything starts to keep blurring because they're in the home stretch of the film and austin can tell he's lost himself but he can't drag himself back up because other than maybe ashley and vanessa if he squints you're the only one who could pull him back. you do pull him back when you're in the apartment some times but not always. you've lost yourself and he's lost himself and it all comes to a head at the hospital.

you call him crying after him thinking your name is cilla and you finding the ring and the onesie he wanted to put your potential oops baby- named crystal lori he thinks- in and he's feeling a little more clear headed and "what's wrong, dove? i'll make them let me out, tell me what's wrong!"

you leave him and just call him to tell him that in a car. he has to pay an extra fee for the damage he might have caused to the room. he doesn't get angry ever but he figures he had one leftover elvis tantrum in himself.

you're gonna leave him, fine. he said he wouldn't leave you so he'll take it. "keep in touch, dove. i said i wouldn't leave you. i'm here for you."

and you do on occasion which he realizes- might have been a problem. he should have let you have the clean break. but he knew- he knew you still talked to papi and that man did damage to you he's not even sure you realize. so sue him for being selfish. for being that selfish daddy like all the rest.

so he lets himself enjoy his first year of his thirties and the tail end of his twenties. there's lily who he adores but he should have known better. there's olivia who is great and sometimes his brain wanders to another time and place where he could have switched for her if she had gotten the part. but then there's you in that dress with the boy who can't satisfy you and he's been good, he hasn't said anything but that dress and seeing his necklace still around your throat with your collar in his dresser? yeah that breaks him.

he drinks and spews filth and you're calling him butler and then he's blocked and kaia? kaia reminds him of you enough to not be painful but enough to make him think he's got a new little dove. until he meets her mom and realizes no- this isn't fair to any of you. so he breaks it off and tells her, "you're going to find a great guy, but it's not gonna be me. i'll be your friend though. if you need it."

and consider. the met happens after that and he should have told you then that he wanted to keep you forever. he didn't.

but he fixes it at cannes. and maybe that's how it was supposed to go. maybe that's how you were supposed to be all along. he doesn't dwell, after all isn't that what got you two in trouble in the first place?

#i swear i don't only do headcanon/blurbs. promise.#but this came to me and i rolled with it.#and i'm writing something stupidly fluffy not for this world.#so i shall indulge myself.#austin butler x priscilla actress reader #austin butler x reader #austin butler x y/n #austin butler x you #slides over to my aggressively fluffy fluff.#ally writes

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luv4fandoms · 1 year

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Can you write a blurb about your latest earring headcanon? It’s so wholesome😭🥺

Hello! I'm so sorry this took a bit for me to write, I kind of struggled a bit coming up with scenarios, but I hope you enjoy! ☺️

For anyone curious, these are the headcanons.

The boys wouldn't give the matching earring to just anyone. Like they have to be in love with that person, that had to be their mate before they even entertain the idea. Why? Because that's as close to a wedding ring as you may get with these boys. They are allowing you to wear something that directly ties to them, something more than just their jacket or bracelets or anything like that. These earrings are a big thing. You join the group, you get your own earring…but it's different from everyone else's, it has to represent you just like theirs represents them, so to have you walking around with their matching earring on…that's it, end game, you're theirs.

You had been with David for a bit now, and you can still remember when the two of you met that fateful night on the boardwalk. You had been hanging out with your friends, chatting in front of the movie rental store when suddenly the sound of motorcycle engines drowned out your words. You had turned to the noise, rather annoyed about being interrupted, when you spotted him. He was sin in leather and you swear everything else disappeared, especially when those piercing blue eyes met yours. He was easy to fall for, those smooth words and charming smile enough to make even the most prudish of women give into fantasies. And fall you did, and rather hard too, so much so that when he showed you what he really was you didn't even bat an eye. You gave him everything you had to offer, and in return, so did he. Because what he never confessed was as soon as he saw you he knew you were his, you would always be his. He had never felt that before, but as soon as he laid eyes on you the world vanished. He hadn't let on that he was nervous when he told you what he was, he wanted you to accept him on your own, and when you did, he knew even more that you would be with him forever. That was almost a year ago, and the offer to change was still on the table, an offer you had been cautious about. Yes you were beyond in love with him, but the thought of throwing away your humanity still scared you a bit. Tonight had been another night at the boardwalk though, and another night of David dealing with surf Nazis trying to get you, knowing very well who you were with. Tonight though, this one has been rather bold…or rather stupid, in saying.

"I don't see a ring on her finger, must not want her too much" and that was how later that night he became David's dinner. But his words struck a chord with David, you could tell because he was unusually quiet. Even after you returned to the cave, everyone else already forgetting the dumb man's words, but you watched him go to his room before leaving the cave. You were worried to say the least, David was never like this, so you followed him, and found him on the beach smoking. You sat next to him in silence, knowing that he would only talk when he wanted to, so instead you looked up at the full moon overhead.

"I still want you to turn" he finally spoke, a sentence he had told you before.

"And I will,I promise" you told him, which you had promised him before, you were willing to change, you just needed a bit more time of being human.

"I don't have a ring" he started after a moment, causing you to look over at him and finding him already looking at you.

"I never saw the use for one" he paused for a moment, reaching into his pocket, before he pulled out his matching earring. You stared at the metal that glinted in the moonlight with wide eyes. You had asked the boys early on if they only had one earring or if it was simply a choice to wear only one, to which they explained their concept, and what they planned to do with the other earring because of how much it symbolized for them. So to have David offering you his…It was better than any ring.

"Are…Are you really offering me?" You couldn't finish as you looked into his eyes and only saw love.

"I still want you to turn" he spoke again, this time with a smile.

"Because I want you to be mine forever"

"Oh David" you smiled, leaning in to give him a gentle kiss.

"I already am". He leaned in to give you another kiss before leaning back and placing the earring in your ear, watching as the grin stretched even wider on your face.

Dwayne knew you would be his when he first laid eyes on you. They had all gone to the boardwalk, Laddie included, and enjoyed their night, though at one point Laddie had asked Star if he could go play some more games, the woman agreed and off they went. Dwayne figured he would be safe with Star, and so the boys went on their own way to look for dinner that night…what they hadn't expected was a little later Star and Michael to come over asking if Laddie had come back to them. Star explained that she ran into Michael and they started talking and when she looked down Laddie was gone. Dwayne was upset that Star had let him out of his sight and immediately left to look for the boy. When he found him he was holding the hand of a girl and smiling up at her, holding a big bat plush in his other hand.

"Dwayne!" Laddie yelled when he spotted the man and immediately ran up to him.

"You left Star" Dwayne spoke, and Laddie hung his head.

"I'm sorry, Star and Michael started kissing and it was gross" he explained and they both heard a soft chuckle behind the boy, Dwayne looked up, meeting the girl's eyes and instantly knowing. It was like everything faded away but her.

"This is Y/N! She won me this" Laddie smiled, holding up the plush. Dwayne looked down at the boy with a soft smile, before returning his gaze to the girl.

"Thank you"

"Oh it's no problem, I just spotted him at the games by himself and, well with the reputation this town has I couldn't just leave him there alone, so I figured I would accompany him until we could find someone" you explained with a smile.

"I have a bunch of nieces and nephews back home that are around his age so I'm used to taking care of little ones" you added, grabbing his interest even more.

"I'm Dwayne" he spoke, giving you a charming smile, and watching as the light blush dusted your cheeks.

"Y/N…though you already knew that because Laddie told you…sorry that was…"

"It's very nice to meet you" Dwayne spoke up, cutting off your ramblings, no matter how cute they were, he figured he would save you the embarrassment.

"It's nice to meet you too" you smiled,before a silence fell. And he watched you fiddle with your rings.

"Well I should probably-"

"Do you want to walk around a bit? With Laddie and I?" He asked, not wanting you to walk away just yet, not when he had finally found you.

"Yeah" you answered quickly before catching yourself.

"Yeah I'd love to"

That was almost a year ago, and tonight was very much just as it was then, the two of you walking around the boardwalk, Laddie holding a hand each, and the two of you lightly swinging him, smiling as the young boy laughed. It hadn't taken long for Laddie to adopt you as his mom, he found that motherly comfort in you almost immediately and you would be lying if you said you didn't think of the boy as your son.

"It's getting late" you stated, and watched as Dwayne looked up to the sky, noting that it wouldn't be long until morning.

"You should grab something to eat before it gets any later" you told him, and he nodded before looking at you. He had been so worried when he told you what he was, so worried that you would just turn and run…But you didn't. You just smiled at him, grabbed his hand and told him you were in it for the long haul, you had even agreed to turn one day when you were ready.

"I can watch Laddie, don't worry" you smiled, bringing the little boy towards you as he smiled up at you, back now against you while your arms draped over him.

"Yeah y/n and I can go on rides until you get back!" He smiled at the man who laughed.

"Not too many, both of you have had way too much cotton candy" he stated, walking closer to you.

"Ugh, yes dad" you sighed,but couldn't stop the smile that peeked through when you looked at Dwayne, a teasing smirk on his lips.

"I'll be back soon" he told you, pressing a kiss to your lips and earning a

"Ew gross!" From Laddie, the both of you parted with a laugh and you watched him slowly walk off to find the others.

"Let's go on the bumper cars first!" Laddie yelled, already dragging you off. That was at least twenty minutes ago, and you both decided to get something to drink before another ride, what you hadn't expected was a guy to come up behind you in line and start flirting.

"Come on beautiful, I don't even mind that you have a kid, I wouldn't mind being a dad" the guy smiled, the action making your skin crawl.

"I already have a dad!" Laddie yelled as he started pulling you away, no longer wanting a drink, at least not from there.

"Come on kid don't spoil your mom's fun, we were just talking"

"No you were just leaving me and my son alone" you told him.

"Or what? He must not be a husband, I don't see a ring on your finger, so is he even around or did he just knock you up and take off?" He asked and his question made you see red, but just before you could cuss him out Laddie spoke up again.

"My dad is totally gonna kick your butt!"

"Oh yeah?" The guy taunted with a laugh.

"Yeah" Dwayne's voice rang out behind the man and caused him to quickly spin around, coming face to chest with Dwayne. You watched him slowly look up at a very pissed off Dwayne and could visibly see the man start shaking.

"Look man, all I was saying was I didn't see anything on her that said she was taken" he tried to defend…stupidly.

"She said she wasn't interested, that should have been enough" Dwayne stated.

"Or do you need more?"

"N-No it's enough man, whatever" and with that he bolted, leaving a very pissed off Dwayne, while you and Laddie laughed.

"I thought he was gonna pee his pants," you laughed.

"He was so scared," Laddie giggled.

"I'm glad you two are amused" Dwayne spoke, still upset but having calmed down some.

"Oh come on, his reaction to you was funny"

"He chose right by leaving"

"Yeah otherwise you would have kicked his butt" Laddie smiled, causing Dwayne to smile too.

"Exactly" he said before picking the boy up.

"Come on, let's head back" he stated and began walking to the bikes, Laddie held in one arm and your hand held in his other.

"Such a cute family" you heard an older woman say as you passed, and you couldn't stop the blush, you guessed you three really did look like a family like this…especially when Laddie called you mom and Dwayne dad.

Once you returned to the bikes Dwayne sat Laddie onto Paul's bike, while you climbed into his.

"We'll meet you at the cave" he told the boys who nodded before taking off, but before you could ask questions Dwayne was taking off towards the other part of the beach. The two of you finally slowed to a stop when he was far enough away from everything, and you took his hand as he helped you off of his bike.

"Babe what's wrong?" You asked, you could feel the tension coming from him still.

"This isn't about that guy still right?" You asked again, watching as Dwayne sighed, so it was. What about that guy got him like this?

"Just something he said I guess" he spoke, watching you tilt your head.

"He said you didn't have anything that said you were taken, and that's true"

"Well I would suggest your jacket but I'm not too keen on having to beat up other women every time we walk around so" you joked, getting a smile and chuckle out of him, good, he was relaxing.

"No, but there is something I can give you" he told you as he made his way to you, stopping just as your body's were almost touching. You watched as he lifted his hand and opened it, his matching earring resting in his palm. You had asked the boys early on if they only had one earring or if it was simply a choice to wear only one, to which they explained their concept, and what they planned to do with the other earring because of how much it symbolized for them, so for him to offer it to you made you tear up.

"Wait…really?" You asked, looking up at him through slightly blurry vision, but you could still see the soft smile he gave you.

"Only if you want to"

"Yes! Yes a thousand times yes" you laughed, wiping at the tears while Dwayne gently placed the earring through your pierced ear, before leaning down to capture your lips.

"I love you" he breathed against them

"I love you too" you smiled.

Paul would know right away that you were the one for him. He always believed in true love and always believed he would have this feeling when he found the one he was supposed to be with…And that's what happened when he met you. You had been hanging out in the record shop with your friends when this loud group of guys walked in..well…a group of four with two being loud, one in particular. Though you had to admit that even though he was loud, he was extremely easy on the eyes. Paul on the other hand knew something was different as soon as he stepped into the record shop, it was like there was electricity in the air, and he just knew. Quickly looking around his eyes spotted a group of girls, but his eyes focused on one. Making his way over he quickly made note of the Motley Crue album you were looking at.

"Beautiful and good taste of music" he smiled, watching as you looked up, the world quickly fading away when your eyes met.

"Could say the same about you" you winked at him, and he swore he melted.

"I'm Paul"

"Y/n" you smiled.

"Got any good recommendations?" You asked after a beat, and he couldn't stop the excitement as he began to suggest all his favorite bands. That was almost a year ago and Paul still couldn't believe he was lucky enough to find his one. You had even promised to turn! He still remembered when he told you what he was, he was so scared you would just turn and run, say you never wanted to see him again, the thought had him shaking. But you hadn't, in fact you had tackled him! Going on about how cool it was that he was a vampire and asking if he could turn you when you were ready. He swore he had died and gone to heaven at that moment. So when the night started out as any other he hadn't thought anything could go wrong, the both of you had enjoyed the concert that happened on the boardwalk, a rock band actually having stopped in town, and honestly you and Paul were riding a music high. So when David had told Paul they needed to go feed before it got any later you ushered Paul along, telling him you would be here when he got back, and he swore he wouldn't take long. You were just walking around, enjoying the buzz of the boardwalk when you were stopped by a voice, and upon turning, realized it was one of the members of the band.

"Oh my God hi! You guys were awesome!" You smiled, happy to express your love of their music, after all, it had you and Paul dancing all night.

"Hey thanks gorgeous, you know I saw you in the crowd, wanted to know if a pretty thing like you wanted to come back to the tour bus, maybe party with some rockstars" he flashed you a smirk and you instantly regretted acknowledging this guy.

"Oh! No, I'm waiting on my boyfriend" you told him, hoping that saying boyfriend would give him the hint…it did not.

"Not a very good boyfriend if he left you here alone, if you were mine I wouldn't let a beautiful thing like you out of my sight" he smiled.

"Well that's the cool thing about trust" you told him.

"I'm sure he trusts you, but I wouldn't trust other guys to not just" he started, walking closer.

"Snag you right up" he finished, grabbing you by the waist and pulling you closer.

"Hey! Let me go asshole!" You yelled, pushing against him.

"Come on baby, lose the wannabe rockstar and come try out a real one"

"Fuck you! Paul is more of a man than you could ever hope to be" you told him, slamming your foot down onto his and making him lose his grip. That paired with him suddenly flying backwards caused you to break free, a new hand on your lower back.

"You ok baby?" Paul asked as he looked down at you, examining you for injuries.

"I'm fine Paulie, thank you" you told him, and his attention instantly turned to the man.

"When a woman says fuck off, she means fuck off" he stated, stepping in front of you.

"I take it you're the boyfriend" the guy laughed before looking around Paul at you.

"Really? Him?"

"Bitch!" You started, going to lunge forward but Paul stepped in front of you again.

"Yes me, now go back to your band" he stated.

"Or what? Come on man, a girl like that, not wearing anything of yours? She can't mean much to you" the man stated rather stupidly, but the statement struck a chord with Paul and suddenly the man was pressed against the wall.

"You have no idea what she means to me, now if you want to keep touring I suggest you leave" he spoke lowly, and unbeknownst to you, flashing his vampiric eyes for only a moment, but enough to make the man get the picture and take off.

"Damn babe, slam me against a wall like that" you laughed, but Paul just grabbed your hand and led you to his bike. The silence put you on edge, Paul was many things, but silent was not one of them. You climbed into the bike and grabbed him just as he took off towards the beach, not stopping until he was far enough away from everyone.

"Babe, talk to me" you tried once the two of you got off of the bike.

"It just annoyed me, how he thought he could just take you, how he thought you meant nothing to me"

"Paul babe, he was an idiot, you and I both know what we mean to each other" you told him, but he just shook his head.

"But I want everyone to know what you mean to me" he told you, and you smiled.

"You planning on putting a ring on my finger" you joked, but watched as Paul just stared at you.

"Paul?"

"It's not a ring but" he spoke before slowly lowering onto one knee, your hands instantly covering your mouth.

"Paul, what are you?"

"You're my mate y/n, I wanna be with you forever…if you'll have me?" He asked, opening his hand and showing the matching earring to his. You had asked the boys early on if they only had one earring or if it was simply a choice to wear only one, to which they explained their concept, and what they planned to do with the other earring because of how much it symbolized for them, so to have Paul using it as an engagement ring in a way.

"There is no one else I would want to spend forever with" you told him with such love he swore he could feel it. With a wide grin he got up and gently placed the earring through your pierced ear, giggling when it dangled against your skin.

"I love you" he breathed.

"I love you too Paulie" you smiled, pulling him down for a kiss, watching as he grinned when you broke apart.

"Now, about slamming you against a wall" he smirked.

Marko is flirty but that doesn't mean he believes in love at first sight. He often teases Paul about how Paul swears he will know when he finds his mate, how he will just be able to feel it, yes Marko always thought Paul was stupid for believing in that kind of stuff…Until he met you. There was just something about you that drew him in, something that made him want to always be around you. You had been coming out of the tattoo shop, cling wrap covering the new ink that you were happily sporting, and he swore he had never smelled something as amazing as you. The smell had reached him first, before he turned to look, and once his eyes landed on you it was like there was nothing else, even Paul's voice faded away as he watched you laughing with your friends, a grin spread as you examined your new tattoo. Without thinking he dismounted his bike and was walking over to you.

"So what did we get?" He had asked playfully, looking at your arm that now sported a very stylized bat, it was actually rather impressive.

"Oh! Just…something I drew up" you smiled shyly at him, a faint red tinting your cheeks as he smiled at you.

"A fellow artist, may have to get you to design me something cutie" he grinned, watching as your blush deepened at the nickname and your smile widened.

"Yeah, I could do that" you had told him, and he swore he hated how right Paul had been about love. That was almost a year ago, he had since told you what he was, something he was terrified would be the breaking point between the two of you, but you had taken his face in your hands to examine him closer, before leaning in and pressing a kiss to his fanged mouth, smiling, and telling him that you loved him no matter what…that had been the first time either of you had said those words and he didn't even bother trying to stop himself as he picked you up, grinning up at you before you leaned down and kissed him again. Tonight had started out a typical night at the boardwalk, playing games and going on rides when it suddenly went downhill, all because of a tourist that wouldn't take no for an answer.

"I said no thank you! I'm in a happy relationship!" You told the man, before turning to leave for what felt like the hundredth time.

"It can't be too happy if he is not even here, come on amore mio, let me show you what a relationship should be" he smiled, and the fact that he called you something that Marko normally did made your stomach turn in disgust.

"I said no! Now go away!" You stated, grabbing the plush bat that Marko had won you before he went off to feed with the boys, tighter to your chest while you turned.

"Amore mi-"

"Chiama di nuovo il mio amore e sei morto (call my love again and you're dead)" you heard a very familiar voice speak, and instantly you felt a wave of comfort wash over you, turning, you spotted a very pissed off Marko standing behind the man.

"Chi sei? (Who are you?)" The man asked, and you hated that you were still learning Italian from Marko, wishing you could understand them.

"Lei marito (her husband)" Marko growled.

"Marito? non vedo nessun anello lei dito (husband? I see no ring on her finger)" the man laughed

"Non vedrai niente se continui a parlare con mia moglie (you won't see anything if you keep talking to my wife)" Marko spoke, and the tone told you it was a warning, but you were too struck by the bit that you were able to pick out…Marito meant husband…and Moglie meant wife….Had Marko just called you his wife? You watched the man simply scoff before finally leaving you alone, and you watched Marko eye him as he left, no doubt Marko would be feeding twice that night.

"Amore mio (my love)" you spoke, turning him to face you, watching the anger begin to melt.

"Thank you" you smiled while leaning in to kiss him, a kiss he happily returned.

"Come on" he told you, and took your hand, leading you to his bike that you happily climbed on. He quickly drove you to the beach, wanting to be with just you for a bit, because he knew there was something he needed to do.

"Marko, can I ask you something?" You asked while the two of you walked.

"Course babe"

"Did you call me your wife? That's what Moglie means right? And Marito means husband" you stopped as he stopped a few steps behind you.

"Are you mad?" He asked

"What? No! No I'm not mad" you smiled.

"Just…surprised" you shrugged with a laugh.

"Why?"

"Well…I mean…I guess…I never thought I'd be lucky enough to meet someone like you, let alone that they might one day think of me…That way" you told him, and it was true, Marko really was the guy of your dreams.

"Babe, can you close your eyes?" He asked, watching as you nodded, slowly closing your eyes. He knew he would do this one day with you, especially when you agreed to turn, that day coming closer every second. Slowly he pulled the earring from his pocket, gently hooking it through your pierced ear and watching as the matching little black skull dangled against your skin.

"It's not a ring but" he stated, and you opened your eyes, you hand reaching up to feel the little skull, and instantly your heart melted. You had asked the boys early on if they only had one earring or if it was simply a choice to wear only one, to which they explained their concept, and what they planned to do with the other earring because of how much it symbolized for them and to now be wearing Marko's matching one.

"It's better than a ring" you smiled, pulling him in for a kiss that he happily returned.

"Sei tutto per me (you're everything to me)" he spoke against your lips, causing you to giggle.

"You haven't taught me that one yet"

"Just glad you're mine" he smiled.

"Per sempre tua (forever yours)" you smiled before he leaned in to kiss you again.

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Again the Italian is from Google translate so I really do apologize if any of it is wrong. I don't know enough yet to not use Google translate 🥺

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