Sweet desire (phantom of the opera x Y/N)

Pent up Feelings

Erik's POV

As I woke up, I had that same feeling when I had the dream. I laided there deciding that one day i would profess my love. I got up out of bed feeling energised, And started to write a part two of the play 'Don Juan Triumphant II' It was way more sensual. As the ideas started to flow I felt my self get more and more excited to see my angel of music today... The moment it turned 6am I wrote a note and dropped it at   Y/N's bedside, it said:

'Hello My angel of music,
you may wonder why I am sending this note
after the ruin of last night.
I would like you to come to the mirror again,
meet me at 10am.
I have excused your day so you could spend it with your Angel of music
O.G'

As I ran off I bumped into Madame Giry, I suddenly thought I had been caught so I ran the other way. As I ran I hear her running after me and that's when I realised it was Madame Giry. I looked at her waiting to get punished but instead I got a stern look with a question after asking "Were you trying to leave Y/N a note, I don't want you to go through the same ordeal again". I looked away and nodded my head. she walked away displeased as I walked off I wondered would Y/N be the same as Christine.

Y/N POV

As i woke up, I felt sad as i looked at the empty bed. I wish Vivian had stayed but still i had wondered why she had to leave. I drunk some water, feeling a little more refreshed, I thought of the events of last night seeing him in that rage but seeing a passionate side to him. I wanted to kiss him but it felt to soon and i thought of the man who was behind that mask. He couldn't be that hideous for a man of beauty without the mask.

I looked at the bedside and saw that skull that he put on every note, i giggled slightly and opened the note and read it. I felt relieved not having to do any work that day but still i felt unsure about this man. Still i wanted him so badly so i decided to meet him. I got ready in a dress that was light brown flowing down to my shoes with a corset over the top in white. I wrote in my journal
'last night could have gone better, but still i wanted him so much. I wish we could have spent more time together last night but today i have the chance to take things further.'

As i walked down to the mirror i felt a sense of excitement to see him again. I waited there until i heard his voice.

Erik's POV

I saw her standing there excited for the day ahead. I slid the mirror open, Grasping her Warm hands. I felt as if nothing could get better but still we sung the whole way down until we got to the cellar. As i felt her body graze against mine, I couldn't handle it anymore i sensed i was going to burst if i didn't do something. So i twirled her around her face, centimetres away from my face, I looked at her lips then back at her eyes. She has this look to her E/C. I wanted her so badly so i pulled her in and Passionately kissed her.

The world melted into that kiss as if i couldn't stop. I felt our hands roam all over each others bodies. She made me feel as if i was the only man for her. I couldn't resist her, as we ran to the cellar i felt as if that impending moment was coming. I had imagined Christine doing unsavoury things to me. Still i snapped my self out of it i shouldn't be thinking about Christine but instead the woman right in front of me. She had started to unbutton my shirt, at least to the half way point, I got more and more excited. I decided to wait no longer and picked her up in a bridal way.

I laid her to the bed, her floating like an angel onto it. I felt as if i could do nothing but ravish her. As she kissed me, i noticed she might have been as innocent as me. I looked at her with my light green eyes and asked the foreboding question that had to be answered. 'are you still pure'. She looked at me with this look i couldn't get out of my head as if i was judging her.

Y/N

After I heard the question i felt a sense of fear that he would ridicule me. I stuttered, 'I needed to go' I felt his hand clutch onto mine, I looked back at him and he gave a look which told me i wasn't alone. Still i ran off saying i would need an hour before i came back. He looked at me with regret but nodded. As he let go of my hand i felt he might feel rejected so i gave him a kiss before i headed off. I saw his cheeks turn to a light pink and he waved goodbye.

As i walked off i felt as if everything had gone to fast until i walked into a man. I looked up at him, he had this dusty blonde hair with Light blue eyes. He instantly begun to apologise as i laughed a little saying it was no worry. His smile had reminded me of this dog i had once seen. I couldn't stop smiling as he introduced himself as James Reginald, He had this gaze that made me smile so hard. As we talked more I felt i could imagine myself with him and we had so much in common. As we walked off we talked, laughing at each others stories.