evan peters imagines one shots Smut

a forbidden love James part 2

 

You discreetly pushed the door of the pushed the main door of the Braly building mentally praying for not being recognized by one of the friend of your father. You quickly reached the 12th floor. James was fretfully standing in the middle of the room. When you entered he seemed relieved and pleased. He took time to admire you before offering you a seat. He was still tense and you chuckled you never imagined that he could be as nervous as a child. He eventually found the courage to speak with you.

"To be honest dear I never expect you to come. I thought that you only answered positively to my invitation because it was the propriety. However, I couldn't have been much happier when I see you there. Nonetheless I still wonder if it's the reality or another cruel dream." He was gazing at you intensely as he was afraid to see you disappear.

_ Fantasying of me isn't a beautiful dream but a cruel one for you? I'm woebegone that you think that James. You teased

_ Oh no my dear I didn't mean that, would you accept my apologies. It's just that when I woke up I feel empty, like someone ripped out my heart. Dreaming of you is more than beautiful nevertheless the reveille is bitter and painful. He looked so sorry that you immediately felt guilty.

_ I was joking James please don't be sorry. Plus, I would never have say yes to your invitation by politeness because I was so honored of it. I really like your company James certainly more than being with the wooers that my father chose me.

James 'eyes grew wider and he flushed. The effect that you had on him was bigger than what you thought. The rest of the morning was probably one of the best of your life. James had everything of the prince charming. You used to join him in the building every morning pretending to your parents that you were with Mary. You developed real feelings for him. These morning dates were the only light of your day. You had to spend your afternoon with potential future husbands. They were all boring, haughty, self-centered, petty... you couldn't imagine your marital life with one of them. when they were around you always thought of James. It made you smile and the guys were sure that you were under their charms.

You were terribly disappointed to know that you would never be allowed to marry him since he didn't come from a rich family and was a self-made man. Obviously, James knew it too thus he did everything to spend as much time as possible with you and to change your meetings into fairytales. You were convinced that everything would remained the same until your wedding. But you were wrong...

It was a Thursday and you left your home early like you used to. You spend your morning like you used to. At half past eleven you kissed James and he escorted you to the main hall of the building, he told you that he loved you and you told him too, like you used to. You were going to leave the place when you heart someone called your name. You tried to see you was calling you when your eyes fall on him... your dad.

He stormed to you and grabbed you by the arms. He was red of anger, he was terrifying. "Go home now! I will not cause any scandal here, newspapers would be too satisfied but wait to be home. I swear that I teach you to not soil my name with filthy relationship!" he whispered-yelled at you furiously. James watched all the scene, he was as pale as the death. He was going to come to help you but you gestured him to not come.

You made your way out of the building and went home. You did your best to not cry. however as soon as you reached your bedroom you burst in tears. James was the only positive thing in your life and it was taken away. When you father came back home he entered in your room. "You will stay in this house until your wedding. Ethan Butterfield asked for your hand and I accepted his proposition before the shame taints your reputation." Your heart sank even if this day was inescapable you were not ready for this to happen so quickly.

Sorry this is very short!