Pierre Gasly (S) P.2

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Alright its time for part two sorry for my awful upload schedule I feel like a youtuber lol. I have two finals left and then it's summer and I will try and post a lot more <3

As always DMs are always open if anyone needs anything.

!!!!!!tw mention of SA and soft sex :D!!!!!!!!!


After the most magical kiss I had ever experienced Pierre grabbed my hand and got onto his knees. I was shocked for a second my mind racing. He kissed my hand and pulled a small velvet box out of his pocket. I panicked hoping he wasn't going to propose to me. I wasn't ready to get married. We weren't even dating yet. He must have seen the panic in my eyes because he said.

"Don't worry darling I'm not asking you to marry me. Yet." He opened the box and began his speech. "Y/n I've truly known you for a few months, and this has been the best time of my life. The first day we talked it felt like my life had gone from an endless night, to the most beautiful sunrise on a perfect day that we will paint together. So Y/n I would love for you to be my girlfriend and I gift these promise rings as a promise that one day we will be more."

I burst into tears mumbling yes over and over again I fell into Pierre's arms as he slipped the beautiful silver band onto my left ring finger. We smiled at each other as our lips met in another passionate kiss. When we separated Pierre stood up and gently lifted me with him. He swiped his thumb across my cheek where the tears had streamed down my face. Pierre laughed lightly and I looked at his hand realizing that my makeup had run while I was crying. My face flushed with embarrassment.

Pierre lightly grabbed my hand and led me to the bathroom by my waist. "Here beautiful let's get you cleaned up. " He said softly. "Thank you Pierre, thank you so much I love you." I said staring into his eyes. "I love you too, I don't know what I would do without you." Pierre responded while gently pulling you into a hug "Now like I said earlier let's get you all cleaned up we were supposed to leave about five minutes ago."

After gently touching up and fixing my makeup Pierre led me down to his car with his hand on the small of my back.  We made quiet small talk, we were both just infatuated with each other so most conversations would end with giggles and blushing. We were like highschoolers in love. He walked around to the passenger side of the car and opened the door for me. "Very polite of you Mr. Gasly." I said as he sat down in the drivers seat of the car.  Pierre smiled over at you before checking the time. "How much do you trust me?" He asked. "I already know what you're about to ask, I trust your ability to drive a little bit faster than you're supposed to. You kind of do that for a living." I said smiling up at him.

Pierre drove as fast as was safe to the grand hall. Once we arrived he parked and came around to my side and opened my door for me helping me out. I smiled up at him giving him a quick peck on the lips. We both walked into the hall together once again with Pierre's hand on the small of my back, everywhere his body touched mine felt like my skin was alight. I was most definitely turned on, every time I saw Pierre I got chills down my spine. 

The night was going perfect until Bryce walked up to me and put his arm around my shoulders.  Pierre had walked away a few seconds ago to run to get us both a glass of water. We had both decided not to drink because we wanted to enjoy our time with the other after the ball. "Hey pretty lady why don't you come with me, you've created a problem and I think you need to solve it." He said slurring his words, he reeked of alcohol.  I tried to struggle against him to try and get away but his grip around my shoulders tightened and he reached his other hand around and grabbed my chin trying to pull me into a kiss.

I fought against his grip trying to get loose. Just when I thought it was over and that he was going to kiss me and drag me off to go fix his "problem" I heard Pierre's voice. "You have one second to step away from her before I beat the shit out of you." My eyes widened, his French accent was thicker and his voice deeper and assertive. The only thing that rushed through my mind was, I need to be fucked by him, now.  Bryce sauntered off clearly pissed that his plan was ruined. Pierre came over to me, it was clear that he was still steaming. "Thank you Pierre, that was kind of scary." I said quietly while looking up at him. "We are leaving. I need to prove to everyone that you are mine. Only. Mine." His eyes darkened as he looked me up and down, this time with hunger in his eyes.

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