𝑎 𝑝ℎ𝑎𝑛𝑡𝑜𝑚𝑠 𝑤ℎ𝑖𝑠𝑝𝑒𝑟-𝑑𝑖𝑜 𝑏𝑟𝑎𝑛𝑑𝑜

𝒃𝒂𝒍𝒍𝒓𝒐𝒐𝒎

His servants had prepared the hall, it looked magnificent, the blonde held your hand “only a vampire can love you forever...” those words melted into your heart, the servants played the instruments, you fell into your own fantasy at that moment,you felt enchanted, this time it was different from the prom,you really loved Dio now, you couldn't loose him. He embraced you tightly, both of you twirled, around, dancing all night “oh and...(y/n) the door was locked last night I was just playing” he smiled like a goofball, your eyes widened, and for some reason you couldn't get mad at him and you just smiled, he bit you ear, “dio.” you rolled your eyes, you enjoyed every moment, to you, you could never replace Dio no matter what the other person would do, Dio killed for you,risked for you and created a forever with you, well atleast it felt as if, a tear started forming, “hmm? Why do you cry my sweetheart”he continues waltzing around the hall “nothing...I forgive you” you smile a little, “even if I kill Jojo?” “that I don't know...” you were clinging on to him for support,“i love you, Dio ” you smiled as he wiped off your tears,“i hate to see you cry, unless it's out of happiness” the church organ got louder
Your dress swayed around as you twirled,it went in for a few hours, “(y/n) I want to ask you...” the blonde began to make eye contact, “...”
“i...want you to be mine and mine only...I want to ask you for a hand in marriage...” he smiled pulling out a ring, it looked so beautiful, his eyes looked hopeful, you stepped back a little and your eyes were tearing up, Dio was on his knees, you didn't know what to say though your answer was certain. You didn't want to betray Jojo, though you already did. Your body shook a little,you nodded your head, “d-dio o-ofcource...I would!” Dio looked down and smiled,you walked towards him as he slid the ring Into your finger, right beside the one he gifted you seven years ago, “...I love you so much (y/n) don't you leave me...” you dropped down to the floor to hug him, he buried his face onto your  chest to hide his tears,soon yourself and Dio got dressed, the zombie painter waited inside a room, you sat in your dress and Dio stood his hand on you shoulder, you looked beautiful,Dio fell in love again, more than last night, soon the painter was done,he begun, “we will do it tomorrow.”