ᴬᴿᵀᴴᵁᴿ ᴾᴱᴺᴰᴿᴬᴳᴼᴺ ˣ ᴿᴱᴬᴰᴱᴿ (ᵂᴵᴸᴸ ᵞᴼᵁ ᴮᴱ ᴹᴵᴺᴱ?) ˢᴱᶜᴼᴺᴰ ᴮᴼᴼᴷ

Will you be mine?

My internet fucked it up, this chapter is before Nee chan one, i thought it was published but nooooooooooooooo my net decided to play games with me... sorryyyyy!

You gripped your dress, biting your lip, avoiding his gaze.  

Your name: As a matter of fact. I do want you. Ever since i met you. I've felt like i saw you before, that we shared a special bond. But my past self and me now... my feelings of both are confused. I posses the necklace.. you probably have the same, we probably gave it to each other as we did our wows, but still... i am not sure do i want a man in front of me, or the man you once were. Do you want me as the one i was before or the one that stands before you. What if you were someone that was forced on me long time ago? Or what if i was the one forced on you? What if i took  away many chances for you to love someone? 

Arthur: Was that night just a game to you?

Your name: Was it for you?

Since you were sure you wouldn't get your answers you decided to switch the subject.

Your name: We'll need time to adjust to new places and war is awaiting on us. It's not going to be easy. So we should leave our emotions for now.

Arthur: I would repeat that night over and over.

You looked at him.

Arthur: Since even in this life.. you are someone that i again.. gave myself too.

You grabbed his shirt as you looked into his eyes in order to find any kinda clue.

Arthur had a serious look on his face and it pissed you off.

Arthur: Am I lying Your name? Tell me?

You were angry at yourself since you were so confused. 

Arthur: I don't hear you Last name First name.

His voice was so strong, so sure...

You looked away.

He then continued.

 Arthur: If you didn't care for me...you would've left me in...--   --that forest...You wouldn't even share a tear for me... alone yet.. get so upset.. and wouldn't.. lay next to me to warm me up...

And then your face was close to him. You've tried to sound threatening.

Your name: I swear if you don't keep your mouth shut i will--

Arthur: You will what? Am I hitting the right spot Silver? Or should i say.. Your name?

Your name: Shut up...!

Arthur: Make me.

Your name: Bloody shut up!

Arthur: You know that you fell for me the moment we've met.

Your name: I didn't.

Arthur: Lies. Because we both know how you looked at me.

Your name:Not true!

Arthur: Look me in the eyes and tell me that you didn't fall for me Your name. In that forest..

Your name: Shut up... 

Arthur: I wo--mhh...

You kissed the man, as he opened up to you, as he said sweet words that you wanted to hear,as he attacked you with harsh words too, but.. he wasn't lying. You were so upset with the thought of losing him, not seeing those purple eyes and that smile he had when he rushed towards enemy soldiers, or when he would leave you alone with Pip who would drop you on his shoulder, or when he would... save you at the ball from thirsty men.. just giving you feeling of safety...

As your felt the sweetness of his tongue, memories of that night came back as his fingers found a way behind your ear, holding your cheek.

You moaned as his tongue found its way in, making you go dizzy as your legs almost gave up, his hand on your lower back, holding you closer to him.

You remembered his arms taking that dress off of you, as he kissed your neck, the darkness taking both of you, as you somehow ended up in a castle room, as he was on top of you, taking his shirt of, his body asking for yours as he found your wet lips in the moonlight, making you breathe again as he took that tight corset you've had. You gave him the knife you had under your dress to just rip it off, as you breathed in as soon as your breasts were free from that cage, as his cold hands gave you shivers as he covered them, licking your ear in the process, when he decided he was bored and took one of the breasts in his mouth sucking gently as he bit on one, making you moan his name, gripping the skin on his back as he slide'd himself into you, moving in slow pace, enjoying your soft legs as his hands marked all places, not leaving single bit of you unexplored, with his pace increasing as his face was inches from yours, looking at  your expressions, at your flustered cheeks that moonlight barely show, as he pinned your arms on the bed making you beg for him, as he almost finished waiting for you to come first, waiting for you to feel satisfied as he fell on top of you, still not pulling off, still being as one, as he breathed out, as you caressed his hair.

Arthur: We will win this... and then...

Your name: Then?

Arthur: .... I will ask you again...

Your name: ...what...?

Arthur: If you Last name, First name will ll be mine...