Corpse Husband x Reader

Chapter Eleven

Corpse pov

I reread the email a couple of times before sitting to think things through. Staying at a cabin with Y/N sounds really nice. Seeing her, being about to touch her. My hands starts to ache at the thought of holding her. I stare at my phone trying to think about what my next action should be. Before I know it, the phone is in my hand and its ringing.

"Hello?" a sweet voice comes over the phone.

"Uh h-hey. Are you busy?" I ask.

"I'm cooking dinner right now,  but other than that not really. What's up?" she answers.

"Oh n-nothing really. I just wanted to talk I guess," I say mentally slapping myself for being this nervous," so how are you feeling about yesterday?"

"I've been trying not to think about it. I blocked all his ways of communication with me for the moment.  The fans have already canceled him, so there's nothing for me to do about it really," she states, but I can tell that she's holding back  a little.

"Y/N, you can tell me anything. I hope you know that I'm always here for you," I try to reassure her.

"I know. I appreciate that a lot Corpse, I promise. It's just that I'm not ready to think about how I feel about it yet," She says softly.

"I get that. Whenever you're ready and you need someone to talk to just  call me okay?" I ask.

"Okay," she says.

We continue on with other conversations for a couple more minutes. When the conversation dies down a bit, a ball of nervousness builds up in me.

"Y/N?" I ask.

"Yeah?" she responds.

"I think I want to do something crazy," I say as I hit the 'change to video' button.

Your PoV

I'm standing over my stove when I hear the words leave his mouth.

"Crazy?" I ask, "What do you me--"  I stop when I see my screen. 'Corpse is asking to change to video.' Shakily, my finger swipes the green button.

(Considering none of us know what he actually looks like, I'm just going off of some of the fanart that I've seen.)

A pretty, pale face is looking back at me with dark hair covering one of his eyes. His other eye is staring into mine and I notice all the fear in them. "Y-Y/N?" pink, chapped lips say my name.

"You're so pretty," I blurt out.

Both of our faces flush as he says," Th-thank you."  He has a couple of freckles on his face and the only thing I want to do right now is trace lines between them.

"Corpse," I say, staring into his eyes, "come to the cabin with me, please."

"Okay," he says, nervously biting his lip. I follow the action with my eyes and cannot look away.

"R-really?" I ask.

"Yes. On one condition," he says.

"Anything," I breathe out, felling my face heat up more.

"I want to be alone. Alone with you, that is," he says and I look back up into his eyes.

" I can do that," I say.  We stare at each other for a moment, just admiring. "Oh shit," I say," I just remembered that I'm cooking. I have to go before I burn the house down. Bye Corpse."

"Bye Y/N," He says as we both hang up. (not us this time lol.)

I finish making my dinner before sitting on my couch and eating it. I put some random documentary about Princess Diana on and eat.

Jesus Christ.

Another short chapter pog.

So, that just happened. How are we feeling chat?

I'm having a really short attention span of a day so I'll talk to you at a later date. Buh Bye~