-links pov-
(a/n: yeahhhh buddy we're switchin this up)
when she looks at me my heart stops. her face reminds me of an angel, an angel who will never age in my eyes. a beautiful soul that owns my heart, and would never break it.
with each step she takes, my eyes stay fixated on her gorgeous face, her figure soon to be in my arms.
as she finally gets close, I place my hand on her-
-your POV-
"uh....link?" you question, waving your hand in front of his face as he drools, hand on your shoulder as he stares into your eyes.
he shakes his head quickly, snapping out of his trance as he squeaks out, "s-sorry..."
a light laugh leaves your lips as you take his hand in yours, letting your ring glisten in the light before he leans in and kisses you shortly.
"ready for our date?" he asks, clearing his throat as he scans your body again, perfectly fit into the sleek black dress.
instead of replying, you simply nod. you and your love walk to the car and get in, just before driving to the restaurant you had reserved.
a few short minutes after, you're both sitting down across from each other. he adjusts his tie slightly, fixing it so its perfectly straight down his chest, sexiness radiating off of him.
you smile softly, running your fingers through his hair and he purses his lips.
"so, i've been thinking..."
Link holds your hand in his as he talks with such confidence.
"Link? thinking? I gotta hear this." a voice speaks, causing you to whip your head around. you're greeted with a tall-ish figure, her curly charcoal hair cascading down her shoulders and her blood red dress just stopping at her mid-thigh. her skin was dark, a beautiful sun-kissed chocolate-like color that shone in the light perfectly. your eyes fall down to her shoes, expensive stiletto heels, the kind you wouldn't dare step into.
Link grips your hand tighter, worry falling across his face as he gulps.
she steps closer, the click of her heels echoing through the restaurant as if she was the only person there.
"Link, won't you introduce me to your friend?"
you stay quiet, every alarm in your mind going off.
he stands, causing you to look up at the two in awe.
he knows her. an ex? a friend?
you didn't know, but you we're jealous.
jealous of the way he took her hand and guided her outside, leaving you alone.
just as he leaves another man slides into the seat across from yours.
this wasn't an unknown man.
it was rhett.
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Devilish |link neal x reader
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