𝐃𝐎𝐍𝐓 𝐁𝐄 𝐂𝐑𝐔𝐄𝐋
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In which, a young girl who's one of two of the Beaulieu sisters meets a hip thrusting singer. her sister shows much interest in elvis, while sophia does not...
DONT BE CRUEL x elvis presley
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── SOPHIA LAY on the bed, hair disheveled and her face smushed into the pillow case. Her makeup leaving an imprint on the black silk.
Elvis smiled, watching her peacefully sleep. Her slow breathing and restful face made him feel as ease. He picks up the wet cloth and the little makeup remover kept in the house.
Lightly he pressed the cotton pad on her cheeks, careful not to wake her. Mascara already stained her under eyes, the black goo evidence of the tears for earlier.
All Elvis could feel was guilt, he'd made this happen with his stubbornness.
He hummed lightly and he slowly removed the lashes she wore, sweeping the makeup remover over her eyes.
Cautious not to wake the young girl, Elvis moved towards the walk in closet. Pulling the cdealing down open as quietly as he could.
He emerged from the enormous closet with a fresh baby doll night gown.
Be started by removing her shoes, then her socks and finally carfully lifting her to undo her dress. By the time he'd gotten her into her bed and in pyjamas he too was ready to collapse on the king sized bed.
He climbed in beside her, wrapping his arm around her and lazily moving her closer to where she lay almost on his chest.
He continued humming the song, Sophia turned to face him and places her hand onto his chest while her face is smushed into his shoulder.
"El." Her eyes still shut as she whispers almost silently.
"Mmm?" He looks down at the small girl hes so hung up on. The black covers almost fully engulfing her.
"Thank you." She breathed running hand across his chest.
"Anything for you."
"No I mean it."
"You better." He joked with a light chuckle, careful not to move too much.
"Elvis"
"Sophia."
"I never want to loose you."
The swords stung him like salt in an open wound. He knew he wasn't being faithful but how could he even start to tell her after how she was looking and speaking to him?
"You ain't ever gon' loose me, phia."
"Promise?"
"Promise."
Sophia felt content with the answer, her nerves unraveling from their tight nots. She wanted to believe him, she still wasn't completely sure.
"I love you." Elvis admitted in a quiet voice.
Sophia lifted her head, suddenly she was awake. She looked into his eyes, his cheeks blushing red. The silence was killing her.
"You don't... shit. I knew I should've said that, wanna the right time. Too soon? Too soon. Gosh I'm sorr-"
Lips.
Lips collided with hers, shutting her up from her rabble. Perfectly slotting together and connecting without even trying.
God she loved his lips.
Elvis parted from the kiss, a smile gracing his plumped lips. "I love you." He murmurs touching his forehead to hers. Their eyes connect and a giddy smile spreads across Sophia's face.
"I love you."
"I love you more."
"I love you most."
"Impossible."
〰️୨୧〰️ Wise men say Only fools rush in But I can't help falling in love with you
a/n
Very short but sweet !!! Hopefully this isn't a let down or too fast but it just felt right.
