The second draft of a oneshot I already wrote and published recently. Dear Future husband by Meghan Trainor. Yep. Whatever. Fuck it.
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She was in love. Aph knew she had found the one. Her one and only. She had known it ever since he walked out the door of the music room and revealed that he was FC. Ever since that day she'd been so madly in love with him that she never bothered getting another boyfriend. But back then she was just a tiny little high school girl in love with a hot guy way out of her league. Now she was... A tiny little adult girl in love with a hot guy way out of her league. But he loved her back! And he was perfect. Aphmau knew he was the man she wanted to marry. She daydreamed every day now about their wedding and what being married would be like.
Now that Aphmau thought about it she didn't want to change anything about their relationship. Aaron was perfect. He was the perfect husband.
Aphmau had always wanted a man who would tell her she was beautiful each and every night. But Aaron already did that. He would tell her she's beautiful when she woke up in the morning and at night when she laid down beside him in bed. Aaron never said anything dirty to her or tried to pressure her into anything she didn't want or wasn't ready for. Even when she decided that she was ready he always let her call the shots. He was always the first to apologize after every fight. Constantly he was doing kind things for her and making her feel special. Dear Irene he was the sweetest guy ever. Aphmau had no idea why a man like him would ever deign to be with a girl like her.
As she thought more about it she bit her lips nervously. He was way too good for her. He was tall and muscular and cool and she was a short little fat potato. Insecurities flooded Aphmau's mind as thoughts of self doubt swirled around in her head.
"Hey, are you okay? You've got that look on your face." She heard a voice say. Aph turned to see Aaron standing in the doorway looking concerned.
"What look?" Aph asked. Aaron shook his head, walking across the room to sit next to her. When he threw his arm over her shoulder she couldn't help but lean in closer. He smelled so damn good.
"The look. The look you get when you're unsure of yourself or you don't know what to do." Aaron replied easily. "What's wrong?"
Aphmau smiled. He really did know her all too well. "Nothing." She said, snuggling into his chest and sighing happily. She could definitely get used to this.
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It took me way too long to finish this shit cause I was busy watching Cyr read my friends fanfiction.
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Musical Fanfiction
FanficI listen to a LOT of music. Everytime I listen to a song I think about what the song means and what it would be like to write a story based off of the lyrics of the songs. So here's a book full of many ships based on all my favorite songs