What can I say, I passed my exams, life is prosperous
The ending is, hmm, its not SOOO bad, depending on your opinion of inappropriate shit
BUT I DONE WARNED YOU HAHA MMKAY
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"When are we going to do all that couple shit? You know, with the dates and stuff." Erik asks, walking around the (empty) throne room."When you learn how to ask a girl out?" I respond sarcastically.
"Mad experience in that field" he flexes his muscles.
"I don't remember you asking me to be your girlfriend,"
"That's because even if you said no, it's pretty obvious that you're mine." I raise an eyebrow.
"Okay, partially obvious, but you're mine nonetheless?!"
"Boy please. You BETTER get restaurant reservations pronto, or I'm sleeping on the couch."
"Shouldn't it be me to do that?"
"Would you do it if I asked?" I walk out of the room, not caring that Erik was right behind me and threw me over his shoulder.
"I'M IN A DRESS!" I say, desperately trying to cover my ass.
"I didn't tell you not to wear no panties." He chuckles, walking me back.
"I'm wearing panties idiot!" I laugh, still embarrassed.
"Well it's time for the world to know that." He swings open the throne room door, and sits me on his seat.
"You ready?" He asks, removing his shirt and grabbing a stick as his microphone.
"No."
"Too bad. HIT IT!" Okoye rolls her eyes and presses play on something.
"You so, fucking, precious, when you, SMILE" he sings, motioning for me to smile. I give him a pointed look. This nigga is definitely making me sleep on the couch.
"Hit it, from the, back and, drive you, WILD (oh yea yea yeaaa)" He starts thrusting his hips out and I can't help but laugh.
"Girl I, lose my, self up, in those, EYE EYE EYE EYE EYESSSS," He motions at my veins, which tells me my eyes are glowing light blue, which in his case, is some good shit.
"I just, had to, let you, know you're, MIIIINE!" He starts jumping around, pulling me up with him.
"Stop!" I say, laughing, but he just sings more.
"hands on your body, I don't wanna waste no TIMEEEEE" he lifts me up and twirls me around.
"FEELS LIKE FOREVER, even if forever's toNIGHT, just, LAY WITH ME, waste this night away with me, you're-" he paused for dramatic emphasis.
"MIIIIIIIIIIINE, I cant look away, I just gotta say," Okoye stops the music.
"My king, you are KILLING my ears."
"Oh please. I was meant to be the next Bruno Mars and you know. It." He giggles. GIGGLES. this must be the happiest he has ever been.
"Pretty sure Bruno is good." He smiles, shaking his head and sticking out his hand.
"Wait till the vibranium cools off-" he grabs my hand still, and I'm surprised when the gesture doesn't hurt him. Okoye looks puzzled as well. My veins are obviously blue, but Erik isn't on the floor screaming for his daddy.
"I love you." And he kisses my hand, leaving the air rippling around me because of the vibranium. This boy has some juju on him, because by now he would sure be dead.