Princess

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You're working at a theme park with your girlfriend, Demi...

"So, do you have a prince, princess?" Demi asks a little girl who wants a picture with her. Demi is dressed in a light lavender dress that flows down to her feet. Her black hair is braided with flowers, and she looks a bit like Rapunzel. That's your favorite part about your job—along with the fact that you can be a princess, of course. You get to see her in different beautiful dresses, looking absolutely gorgeous.
"No," she replies, smiling as her mother takes a picture.
"I'm sure you'll meet him soon," Demi tells her, kissing her cheek.
"I don't want a prince," the little girl says.
"Why not?"
"Because I want a princess," she replies, and Demi grins. She looks to you, and you feel your cheeks flush.
"I have a princess," Demi says, and you go over to her. "Here she is."
The little girl looks up at you, a smile on her face, and you crouch down so you're eye-level with her.
"I like your dress," she says, and you smile. You're wearing a similar dress to Demi's, only yours is light blue.
"Thanks, princess. I like yours, too." The little girl is wearing an orange dress with flowers on it, and she looks absolutely adorable.
She grins before saying, "So you're her princess?" You nod in response, and she looks to Demi. "And you're her princess?"
"That's right," Demi says, taking your hand and squeezing.
The little girl looks absolutely ecstatic, and you can't help but laugh.
"Hey, I'm sure you'll find your princess soon," you tell her, and she nods excitedly. You glance to her mother, who gives you a smile.
"Could she get a picture with both of you?" her mother asks.
"Absolutely," Demi says, and you move closer. Demi puts her arm around your shoulders, and you put your arm around hers. You each take one of the girl's hands, and you all smile at the camera.
Her mother takes a few pictures, and you change your positions a few times.
"Thank you so much!" the little girl says, giving you both a huge grin.
"You're very welcome," you tell her, and her mother thanks you, too.
You wave to them as they leave, and Demi nudges your shoulder.
"That was cute," she comments.
"Yeah." You watch them walk away, and you wonder what the girl will be like in the future. You're snapped from your thoughts when Demi kisses the side of your mouth.
"Let's go," she says, grabbing your hand and pulling you along. "There're more kids over there."
"But now I want to kiss you," you whine, and she giggles. Spinning around, she presses her lips to yours, and you put a hand on her face. She smiles against you before pulling away.
"Let's go. We'll continue this later."

A/N
Why do I have a thing about Demi looking like Rapunzel lmao
I just like the idea of her with flowers braided into her hair
LIKE WOULDN'T SHE LOOK AMAZING

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