What if your Tokyo Ghoul boyfriend was jealous? What if he met your parents? What if he spent Halloween with you? Many more questions and scenarios to come! Hope you will enjoy it ♡
I wanted to.. I am trying to find the word in English but it seems that I only have it in French here.. I'll just say "continue", even though it is not the right word. So ! I wanted to continue the scenario "It was your wedding day".
By the way, "first dance" is "ouverture de bal" (bal opening) in French, I think the difference of meanings is very interesting. I love languages.
Because I kept you waiting for yeaaaars, I added a few gifs of your babes to make things a little bit cuter.
Anyways, here is a scenario for you all.
Amon
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When it was time for the both of you to dance as a married couple, his heart skipped like crazy, even harder than the time he said "Yes" in front of your entire families. He is a serious man, with great athletic abilities. But dancing ? That poor boy had two left foot. When he stood up and took a deep breath, he realized a soft and smaller palm squeezed his moist hand (A/N : he is nervous, so sweating a little, love can overcome anything, including, sweat). He looked down on the wonderful figure holding his hand, and with a look in your shiny (eye color) eyes, he knew it would be fine.
You led him to the center of the room, where your guests admired the both of you, now united through it all, ready to face the world.
He tried to let himself be guided by (Music of your choice), a song that you enjoyed a lot. Stepping on your toe a couple of times, his eyes seem apologetic. You carefully brought your hands around his neck, whispering :
" - Don't focus so much, just relax and have fun."
You did not have to say it twice : instead of focusing on the rhythm, he let himself be guided by your loving eyes, gaining the applause of all the assembly.
Ayato
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You and Ayato both agreed to not hold a huge ceremony. On the rooftop of a building, after leaving the church, the night sun coloring the sky a lilac color, you softly sighed. Your dress was still on you, intact, immaculate. There was something missing. Not love, of course, you loved Ayato and you knew in his freakish own way that he was in love with you too.
