Phosphorescence | Eret x fem!reader [DISCONTINUED]

Visitor [14]

I stand in front of the newly complete castle with Eret, the two of us admiring our hard work. The warmth, dulled by clouds covering the sun, swirls around us in the wind.

"Home," I whisper, leaning on Eret. His response is wrapping an arm around me, pulling me close. I lean into his touch, wrapping my own arm around him in return.

"I'm glad we built this together... thank you Y/N."

"What do you mean? Why are you thanking me Er?"

Eret looks down at me, taking off his glasses and carelessly tossing to the side. The soft rosy hue on his cheeks looks beautiful on him. "Thank you for showing me what falling in love is like," he says while reaching a hand down to my cheek.

He leans close, whispering a quiet and seductive, "May I?" into my ear. "Yes" I breath out, looking into his glowing eyes, those goddamn eyes. He leans even closer, and I allow my eyes to flutter closed.

Fractures of a second before his lips brush against mine, there's almost an electricity in the air. One that makes you feel hungry and power driven. I makes the final gap close, moving up and into an endearing kiss.

A hungry, head over heels, craving kiss. One that I don't want to ever end, and I silently pray that it never will, the two of us trapped in this moment forever. His lips, slightly chapped but still soft, like wood that's just been sanded down, pressed against mine, a silent confession.

We break away, to my slight dismay, and I look into his eyes with a new view. Pearls, polished in a special way that I can fall in love with thousands of times over.

"I love you so, so much Eret. I don't want anything to ever happen to us, only the good, and none of the bad," I tell him, feeling my cheeks burn, something I haven't felt in what- 50 to 100 years? A long, long time.

"I agree, my dearest little Nyx," Eret tells me, gaining a questioning head tilt. "Nyx is the goddess of light, and that's who you are in my life," he explains, his expression soft and filled with adoration.

"Well if I'm Nyx, goddess of light, then you're Helios, god of the sun, to match your perfect eyes," I say, looking at his windows into his soul.

Eret smiles, well, more than he was before, and intertwines his fingers with mine. "Let's go inside, Nyx," he proposes, beginning to lead me towards the grand doors of the castle.

"Of course, Helios," I answer, following his lead. We enter the grand hall, illuminated in rainbow from the light passing through stained windows. I breath in the air, the scent of old parchment hanging there.

Eret continues leading me, and we enter a large hallway, with soul torches lighting the way in their blue light. The soul torches were a marvellous breakthrough for our world, feeding the possibility of mood lighting.

We enter another room, this one has, "Our thrones... they're so... perfect," I breathe. "Not as perfect as you," I hear him mutter under his breath. "Who knew you were so slick," I say, playfully nudging him with my elbow, attempting to make my h/l hair cover my flushed cheeks.

"Slick enough to get to your heart, I see," Eret retorts, running a thumb on my cheek. He traces down my cheek and to my chin with his thumb whilst the rest of his digits curl to hold up my chin. If I could be redder than before, I have just achieved that.

He tilts my head up, and my lips part slightly. He leans in again, parting his lips as well. I feel that electricity again, but before the connection is made, someone loudly clears their throat.

We rapidly scramble apart and I turn my head while taking a precautionary step backwards. "So uh, you two are a thing?" Purpled's voice echoes through the giant room.

I feel my body shut down as I register his words, and my breathing increases rapidly.

Does he like me back? What if he doesn't like me that way?

Y/N.

Go away. Shut up. I banished you Faragifu. You're not supposed to even be here

Banishing isn't the same as calling off.

I can help.

Trust me, Y/N. That's what you did in the duel against that sailor woman, why don't you do it again.

You nearly KILLED her! Faragifu, how can I trust you when you did the one thing I told you NOT TO FUCKING DO?!

Calm. Y/N, get to a secluded room before they begin to wonder.

Fine.

"I need some space for a minute," I say blatantly, following Faragifu's logic, and leave. "Y/N wait-!" I hear Eret say, but I'm already to far gone.

Okay. What now, Faragifu.

Can I even trust you?!

Personally, I think you should trust me, because I know much more about love. I watched when you and that fox boy were head over heels for each other, before this SMP came to be. I care about you Y/N.

Care about me, my ass.

Seriously? Just gonna mock me now? Child.

I will not hesitate to get someone too get rid of you. I think Badboyhalo would be good at banishing pests like you.

Rude.

No shit Sherlock! I hate you, and want you gone, why should I even be nice to you?

Because I'm a part of you.

And I'll get rid of you, like I can any body part.

Sheesh, fine. I'll go back to dormancy then.

Good. And take the liberty of never coming back.

I take a deep breath, calming myself completely. I begin to meander back to the throne room, admiring the halls that I built. I feel a small wave of tiredness flow through my body, but I fight against it, knowing that there's a guest.

I hear the faint murmurs of supposedly Eret and Purpled, and continue on my way as the get more and more clear. I walk into the throne room, going unnoticed by Eret, and Purpled flashes a smile at me.

I sneak up behind Eret and do the universal sign to be quiet (🤫). I see his eyes widen with realisation, but he continues talking to Eret as if nothing is wrong. I take extra care to let my feet fall, heel first then the rest falling in a wave.

I am about a foot away from Eret's back, and I put my arms over his shoulder and entwining my ands over his chest. "WHAT THE FU-!" Eret yells, stopping when he turns and sees me. "Oh, ok. It's just you, Y/N," he tacks onto the end, his chest heaving as I giggle.

"I gotcha," I manage to say between bouts of giggles. "Get scared deep voice man!" Purpled adds on, his boyish grin never leaving his face.

Eret sighs, "You two... there's going to be chaos around the SMP I'm guessing now?" "Obviously," the teen and I say in unison, exchanging a look of mischief.

I, still clinging to Eret, stay around as he and Purpled talk, me occasionally putting in my own input.

This is gonna be an amazing day.