Joy(POV)
I let out a shaky breath and drove to my mother's, Elvis spent the day with the kids. My mother set this whole thing up. I didn't know what to expect.
I seen a different car, outside. That must be my sister's. I shut the car door and slowly walked to the door.
"Joy." My mother smiled opening the door. I smiled back nervously and walked through the door. There she was, sitting on the couch.
"Hello." She stood up, stretching her hand out. I smiled and made my way towards her.
"Hi, I'm Joy-Anna." I shook her hand. Mother came after shutting the Door. We all sat down it was kinda awkward.
"I'm Marilyn." My sister smiled. I looked at my mother. Then back at her.
"Marilyn, mother. Like the Marilyn." My eyes widened.
"It was your father's idea." Mother shrugged. I giggled and turned to Marilyn.
"So, I heard your husband is Elvis! That's so cool. How'd you meet him?" She smiled moving closer to me. Already close to each other.
"Well, I saw him in concert back in 1954." I paused. Remembering the good old days. "He flashed that smirk and I fell in love with him. We've been through everything and I mean everything." I beamed as they listened.
"Woah, I'm still getting over my Boyfriend." She sighed.
"I'm here if you need anything." I knitted my eyebrows together rubbing her back.
Elvis(POV)
Me and the kids played in the backyard, I watched Amelia and Mia swim in the Crystal blue water. I lean back. I smiled as I heard Joy's voice call me through out Graceland.
"Elvis, Elvis!!!" I could hear her smile through her voice. I get up and run into her. She giggled and held onto me.
"What's got you all happy??" I asked
"Come meet my sister." She grinned pulling my hands. I raised my brow and let her pull me into the living room."Elvis, meet Marilyn. My sister." My eyes widen as she said Marilyn. She was beautiful. She kinda looked like Marilyn too.
"Hello." I shook her hand gently. Wow. She sounded like her too.
"H-Hello." I stuttered. Joy nudged me.
"She needs a place to stay, can she stay here?" Joy asked. I looked at Marilyn up then down.
"Of course...." I smirked. Marilyn blushed then looked away.
"Let's all sit, shall we?" Joy spoke, pulling me outta my trance. My eyes keept on Marilyn. I couldn't stop looking at her, she is gorgeous. But I need to stop now.
"Woah, who's this." Red circled around Marilyn. Marilyn stood up, introducing her self.
"I'm, Marilyn Smith." She spoke. Red wiggled his eyebrows together.
"Well, you sure are a pretty thing." Red smirked. I glared at him, and he immediately stopped.
"Red, don't you have somewhere to be?" I intruded. Red nodded and took off.
Marilyn(POV)
Everyone is treating me nice here, especially Red. He is kinda cute too. Not like Elvis thought. But he's with my sister. I could never do that.
After our little chatt, I went into my guest room Elvis set up, it was pretty. Prettier than my old room back home.
I placed my suitcase on the bed, and began unpacking. Untill I heard a nock."I hope your settling in okay " Elvis walked in. I swallowed nervously when he shut the door.
"Perfectly fine, thank you for asking." I breathed out. Elvis took a seat on my bed. Patting down next to him.
"No, I couldn't." I shook my head. Backing away.
"Oh, come on. Were both alduts here. Right?" Elvis questioned. I slowly moved back to the bed. I watched as Elvis looked around my room.
"That your dad?" He asked. I looked around him to see a picture of my uncle and I on the beach when I was a kid with pigtails.
"No, that's my uncle. He mostly took care me. But he never actually took me in. He said it was too much responsibility."I choked up. Elvis looked into my eyes. I looked back down.
"You have pretty eyes, Marilyn." Elvis looked into my eyes. I blushed. Why is he doing this to me.
Elvis slowly leaned in and I backed away." No, we can't." I pushed on his chest. Elvis groaned.
"Oh, come on Marilyn. I see the way you look at me. How I make you blush." He whispers, kissing my chin.
"I could never do this to my sister." I firmly say. I stood up fast and he trapped me against the wall."She wouldn't know." He moves in kissing my neck down to my chest. I moaned but bit my lip trying not to be loud.
"E-Elvis." I held onto his back. He wrapped my legs around his waist. "No, no. We can't " I whispers in his neck.
"Marilyn, we won't get caught. Come on. I'll take full blame."he cupped my face in his hands. I couldn't say yes so I nodded and he smashed his lips on mine
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Love Don't cost A Thing
RomantikJoy finally moved on from Elvis. but when she needs him, will he stay or leave her.