"wanna make a tt" I ask my fine mafia husband. "a what?" he asks. I stare at him as he looks at me cluelessly. We're in the mf 21st century n he doesn't know what a tt is.
"Come here." I said. "I'll teach u" I grab his hands and pull him next to me...
It's the day of the Gala and I still have no dress to wear. As the weeks went on me and Elias have been talking more. Texting, Calling, Facetiming, anything you can find as close to dating, but not sex.
"I literally have nothing to wear." I say almost immediately after he answers, he chuckles. "Hi to you too, Aria."
"Can we FaceTime, I wanna show you my dresses then you'll pick out the one I wear." he hums in response, I hang up quickly facetiming him.
"Kiara, I don't understand why we need to do this, you look gorgeous in anything."
Fucking husband material
"Well we do" I say trying to cover up the hint of blush on my face. I pick up 4 main dresses that I plan on wearing and show them to him.
"This one is a nice red dress and it's a tight fit on me and it's pretty short and I wore it to my 18th birthday but that was probably the only time" he nods I continue. "The second one is a nice champagne dress and I wear it all the time it's not tight n it's long. This green one has to be my least favorite because it itches but it's very sparkly so of course I wear it a lot. You seem confused, you good?"
"Yeah, I'm perfectly good, are you gonna put them on afterwards," should I? "No I'm gonna surprise you, anyways, this last one I just got like a few days ago, it's a white dress and it's very very pretty. So which one should I wear?" I place my dresses down and look to the right of my bed. Fuck, the shoes. "Hold that thought." I cut him off "Silver heels or Black heels."
"Black heels , white dress." He says his hand prompted on a desk. I grab my phone from my dresser falling on to my bed. "When's the gala start?" He continues staring at his phone "6" I smile "Great, see ya then"
"Wai-"
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I hop out my hour long shower and put on the dress and shoes Elias recommended. I wonder what he's gonna wear. The white dress fits like a fucking glove, I ditch a bra because it'll be dragging and rubbing on my piercings and that's so annoying.
I put a simply black purse on and head to my vanity, fixing my hair into a low ponytail, applying some mascara, eyeliner and lip gloss and look at myself in the mirror, I look so fucking good.
VVTOTALLY BOOB SECURE DRESSVV
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After I'm all fixed up, I head to Cora's room. "Hey, Cors" she's wearing a short emerald green dress that stops a few inches above her knees her and pairs them with white heels and a white pocketbook.
"Hey Ari," she puts her hair in a high bun. "You know how you said, I can't date one of your brothers." Her back facing me as she puts makeup on. "You like Diego, I know." She turns around almost in shock.
"I seen the way you looked at him in the car." She smiles standing up wrapping her arms around me. "I love you so so so much." I put my hands on her shoulder pushing her to face me. "Everyone does, plus I see the way he looks at you.
And who am I to interfer with your love life. Just don't break his heart." Continuing to smile as she walks back to her vanity to finish her makeup. "And if he breaks mine." Opening a draw to put her stuff away.
"I know he won't"
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This one's a lil short but do y'all think I can improve anything
