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Adams Adament - Chapter 3

A few days passed after your first preach on god, you were now in a completely different city. You hadn't seen Adam in a while since your first speech. You swallowed and looked around awaiting your people to do something. Everyone started to speak, not to you, but to each other. They were conversing and agreeing with the topic. They were talking about their views and what they thought. You smiled and walked off the stage greeting some big ambassadors down in the crowd. You heard a whisper in your ear "Psh" as you turn to look at who called you, you looked to see your car. You sighed and walked towards it.

"Hi Adam." Adam appeared out of nothing,

"Sup, you did good out there. They're all talking and shit. I think I did pretty good." Adam smiled with a smug look on his face.

"You? I haven't seen you in days." You laugh, looking at the stupid angel in front of you. "I did all the talking."

"Aha! But who did all the work." Adam asked playfully. You smile and move over to sit next to Adam. "Why so blue?" Adam asks putting an arm over your shoulder.

"Well, I don't know. I honestly don't believe what I said." You sigh.

"No, you don't. You love God, remember?" Adam stammered. He was worried. He didn't want you getting sent to hell.

"Yeah, right... Listen I gotta go back to the convos going on outside the car. Goodbye, Adam." You give him a kiss on the cheek; or the mask? And walk out of the car.

"Goodbye, y/n"

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Back at the Castle 🏰

You were sitting on the edge of your bed. It was night and your lady-in-waiting had just gone home. You were stressing out, but that was fine. Your duties as queen were way more overwhelming. You lay down and look up at your ceiling.
"Hey sugar tits, I brought my guitar." Adam says as he appears in front of you. You quickly look up and stare at Adam. You didn't know what, or you didn't know why, but you just can't look at him anymore. It's not in a bad sense, you just can't. Looking at him it was embarrassing. Something about him had you weak.

"McDreamy what is with these nicknames?" You laugh.

"You're the one calling me shitty nicknames."    You finally look up at him to see the guitar. He looked nervous but tried to toughen it out. "Alright? You look stunned?" You question standing up from your bed.

"I could say the same for you y/n, BUT I have shit planned so shut the fuck up. Alright, I don't really play songs like this so don't fucking say anything- I don't wanna hear it." Adam blushes and holds his guitar.

"W- Adam? Was that a confession?" You wonder blushing profusely. Adam puts his guitar down and grumbles he looks over his shoulder and blushes looking upset.  You grab Adam's guitar and place it on the ground.

"What you hated it that much? You're lucky I even sang that cringy shit for you." Adam was defending himself as if you had started attacking him. You grab his mask and pull it off. You could see his actual reactions and his blushing face. "What." You hold his face and inspect it for a bit. You look into his eyes and plant a kiss on his lips. You can feel Adam's hands on your hips holding you. That's why you couldn't look at him, you liked him, you liked liked him. You let go of the kiss and look up at Adam.

"Adam, I like you okay?"  You sigh "like like you" You looked at his loving face then at his wings. "But this isn't real Adam. W-we can't do this, okay? I like you so much but how are we even supposed to make this shit work." Adam's face looked upset then looked smug.

"Don't worry babe, I'm as real as it gets." Adam takes a hold of your chin to make you look up at him. He kisses your lips and kisses your neck. " Listen shit head I really fucking like you, and I can't tell that we're gonna be fine. But I can reassure you about that shit. I might not be real, but this sure is." Adam kisses you again this time with tongue. "I have a sort of soft spot for you, I don't really treat people like this." Adam looks at your face and kisses your neck.

(sorry for the short chapter but SMUT IS NEXT FELLAS)