[DISCONTINUED] "I told you so!" ☆ Veneer x reader ☆ Trolls Band Together

☆Chapter Three☆ // Told

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"Right! Sore subject..." He murmured before exclaiming, "Where'd you learn to sing like you do?" 

Dramatically gasping while I cover my mouth with my left hand, "Kid Ritz! You cannot just ask a lady that!" My right leg is crossed over my left while my left hand rests on my right hand. 

"Oh, I'm so sorry, ma'am," Ritz's large hand reaches for my well-manicured hand. Long f/c nails decorated with silver shimmer in the warm lights while he briefly kisses the back of my hand. His lips felt surprisingly smooth against my skin. Purple irises pierced into my e/c ones. "What ever could I do for you to forgive me?" Warm breath hits my hand as he speaks.

I spoke in a soft voice, my pitch being slightly higher, "Mmm...I could think of a few things..." He inhales slightly, his mouth parted and gaze lowering onto my lips. Suddenly his back straightens and his head snaps towards a camera, "That wraps up this episode of The Bop on Top! Where we covered Mount Rageous' princess and top solo artist for three consecutive years." He stands up and I parrot his movements, "Princess Y/n L/n has been Mount Rageous' favorite popstar, being adored by all Mount Rageons alike! When in her royal attire and her enchanting voice is on display it's hard not to." 

He looks back into my eyes which have been unconsciously stuck on his face. My neck straining from his height. I place a hand over his bicep and squeeze it.  Glancing at the camera in front of us, I flutter my lashes toward the audience, "Ritz and I have some...business to attend to. Make sure to catch me and Rollie Roy in the Rage Dome during the opening acts next weekend! I know Ritz will be there with me," He blinks, snapping out of his daydream. Eyes analyzing each feature of my face, specifically my lips and eyes.

"But N/n, I-"

I gently tug on his arm, "You're coming! Don't worry, I'll convince you. Just make sure you turn our mics off." I motion for him to come closer and stand on the tips of my toes. Covering my mouth to prevent the audience from reading my mouth, I whisper words that shouldn't be repeated to any soul into his ear.

Ritz face's flushes a dark violet and his mouth falls mildly agape, "Y-yes ma'am..." 

Facing the cameras again, I snicker, "I told you so!"

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He looks around at the cameras surrounding us and simultaneously fixes his posture. "We're cutting this out, right?" Eyebags complimenting his widening eyes, "We better cut this out!"

My head tilts up toward him. "That's not your biggest problem right now," I mumble.

"What? Then what is?" A moment passes before a blush completely covers his face, "Oh...Well, you can help me with that, can't you?" He mutters, pulling off his microphone and leaving it on the waxed floor. I mimic his movements, "V- I thought you would never ask, Ritz. Come on, baby."

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My back hits the wall as Ritz pulls me into another kiss. Moaning into his mouth as he raises one of my legs to get closer to me. I grab onto his beanie while his left hand sits at my hips. I pull away from his lips just enough to be able to speak, "You know this doesn't mean anything, right?"

He lowers his mouth down to my neck. "Ritz," I say.

Planting light kisses onto the crook of my neck, he hums and tilts his head towards me, lips still on my neck. I repeat myself, "Ritz, I'm talking to you."

I shiver as I feel his tepid tongue hit my cold skin. After letting out an embarrassing whine, I recompose myself, "I- I already have my eyes on someone else...ah!"