✨Elvis Presley IMAGINES✨

Lovesick

"one day," Elvis takes your hand and kisses
it,"we're gonna get married." it feels like a dream
laying across his chest while music plays in
the background. it doesn't seem to end and you
don't want it too. it feels perfect just the way it is.
"Elvis, " you slightly laughed," we're 17, we've still
got a whole life ahead of us."
"i know," he flashes a smile at you and yet you
still swoon even though you've been with him
forever, "but just listen to this: y/n m/n Presley -it's
great, huh? and ill propose to you in the best way
possible and i'll buy a real nice ring for you-"
"Elvis!" you laugh and he starts joining in.
you feel your heart flutter as you start to realize
he's been thinking about your future with him."'we
have time, there's no need to rush, and i don't mind
what kinda ring i get.
." you lay against Elvis as he's
sitting up with his back against the wall.
"i love you."
"I love you more." jokingly, he rolls his eyes and
laughs.
"you just always gotta beat me, huh?" he shakes
his head, chuckling.
"maybe,"you smirk before he pulls you into a
lingering and chaste kiss. it feels like bliss because
you're so in love with him. he pulls away from the
kiss and he looks at you, almost amazed.
"god, i don't know if i ever felt like this with
someone else like i do with you." your breath
hitches but he kisses you one more time. you feel
lovesick, and you know Elvis Presley feels the
same too.