PTX ONE-SHOTS! (I TAKE REQUEST)

Why Believe What's Written in Royal Ink? (Mavi/Scirstie)

Requested by: PTXScirstieFangirl Though it might not be the exact take on your idea you were looking for, I hope you still enjoy it!

The three of them admired her as she walked down the aisle, gracefully like an angel coming from heaven. She was a stunning woman, her golden locks today, flowing straight down her back to a blunt end. That how she liked it sometimes. In a red flowy but fitting dress to give her more of pop this morning.

"Wow," Mitchell gasped as she continued to walk past, somehow without making a simple sound. Not even a click of a heel.

"No talking. Not yet." Kevin says, standing at the end that Kirstie started from.

He sighed. Kevin was one of his friends, but it when it came to his job he became full on stubborn.

"Yea, no talking." Avi repeated annoyingly. Rolling his eyes, Mitch shoved him in his rib lightly. Pressing his lips together he groaned holding his side.

"Childish fools." Scott muttered under his breath, sitting a distance from me and Avi, he would get distracted. Mitch doesn't blame him, he agrees to everything he says about this boy named Avriel. A distraction he is, but always ends up sitting so close to him, he doesn't know why.

"Hush be quiet and respectful!" Kevin pleaded with a calm voice. "Admire your goddess of a prize, please."

Kirstin wasn't just a prize. She was a person--a princess actually, but always respected being referred to as a prize, a goddess. Though she didn't say much to Kevin she appreciated the compliment, that could seem like an insult to most women.

She the stops at the end of the aisle, turning around to look right back down it. She looked at the three remaining boys and smiled at each one of them. They blushed. But who wouldn't?

"Alright!" Kevin clapped, to get the younger boys' attention. "Listen up. Obviously, you are the top three that she has chosen out the twelve. You'll be challenging each other head to head in one challenge and one test. There would usually be two of you here but...Avriel you're here. Somehow," he scoffed.

Kirstin let out a giggle before he continued on with the announcement.

"Now the first assignment. Compliments. You must go up to her, one at a time I ask, for God's sake, and compliment Kirstin." He announced. "In Alphabetical order. By last name."

"Dammit." Avi snaps, causing all the attention to spin to him. His eyes widen "Sorry," he apologized.

Kirstin then giggles for the second time. He winks at her with a small smirk.

"Stop that." Kevin says, pointing at Avi. "Okay, Mitchell. Go ahead."

He stands up and walks up her, his face slowly beginning to turn bright red in the presence of her beauty. He bowed his head lightly. "Good morning, beautiful princess. Your skin glowing as bright and as beautiful as your smile. It's something certainly out of this world, your majesty."

He picks up his head to look her straight in her eye, and she smiles, clearly blushing. "Aww, thank you Mitchell, you're so nice."

"Kirstin, thou does not have to speak." Kevin reminded. She then placed her hand over mouth.

"Sorry." She looked back at the brunette boy and nodded with a sweet smile. He then slowly turned around to sit back down, away from the trouble maker.

Avriel grunts, looking over at the other boy. Rolling his eyes he crossed his arms.

"Scott, go ahead." Kevin says, motioning for him to stand. Every time he stood he would certain break a neck if one were to followed him on his way up.