From The Moment Our Eyes Met, My Ghuleh. (y/n x papa III/tobias forge)

Anticipation..

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Author's Note
hey! uh so this is my first time writing a fanfic about ghost or anything like that, from what i'm aware of Tobias is okay with fanfics. and if i'm wrong please lmk and i'll take this down.
this story does have smut, if you're uncomfortable with that please skip the chapters that have smut labeled at the top. i'm open to suggestions, and helpful criticism:)

enjoy.
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btw,
** = an action '' = in thoughts
"" = speaking ~~~~~~.. = new setting/end of something.
bold text = authors notes
this text = literally anything idk lol

Y/N's pov:
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It was a gloomy, rainy day. my favorite kind of weather. it was thursday, work has been killing me lately. my boss is a raging asshole that can't keep his damn mouth shut. i've been working there longer than him and he already loves bossing me around like no other.

*i pick up my towel and clothes and drape them over my arm, walking to the bathroom and turning on the water, waiting for it to warm up while i brush out my hair.*

i've been really excited for this concert coming up in a couple days.  i've been working overtime at my shitty job to save up money for the concert. i've been saving since march of last year and it's february right now. i know it's been a while but i've been saving for the very front stage seats, if i'm going to see my favorite band in person, i'm going to see them in style of course. i would've bought backstage passes but i didn't have enough, it was a little over $100 more than i had originally saved. 

*i finish up my shower and dry off, i head to the kitchen to make myself some food before getting ready to go to bed*

'it's going to be a long day tomorrow' i thought to myself 'but it's all going to be worth it when i can finally see them next day. ugh. i'm so excited.'  i thought, as i slowly drifted into sleep.

Morning.
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i was woken when my loud, annoying ass alarm disrupted my sleep suddenly. i groaned, not wanting to get up and go to work and have to deal with my roach of a human being boss.

*i slowly got up, going to the bathroom to freshen up and put on some makeup before putting on my work uniform and heading out the door, before i left i gave my cat biscuit a pat, letting him know i loved him.*

8 1/2 hours later.
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i had finally gotten home after a long, tiring day. the first thing i wanna do it hop in the shower to get all the sorrows from my day to wash away from my body as if they're nothing. but first, i have to feed my cat.

*i walk over to my cats bowl and fill it up with some food, he of course comes running over and begins scarfing it down as if he hasn't eaten in years (although i fed him earlier this morning) after feeding him i go up to my room and get some comfy clothes from my dresser and head to the bathroom to have a nice, long, well deserved shower.*

(now out of the shower lol)

'i have to get my outfit ready for tomorrow' i thought. the concert is tomorrow and i have to get everything ready in time to make sure i don't miss anything. i have plans to have lunch with an old collage friend tomorrow a few hours before the concert starts, and i'm too nervous to ask him to reschedule our lunch to an earlier time. it's okay, i can manage.