ethma collection

my love

song for the story:
unchained melody- the righteous brothers

emma and i enter the bar that she told me was so famous or cool. in the car, she told me all the stories about her mom and dad coming to this bar back in their day and dancing along to the amazing music.

so, i wasn't exactly expecting what i saw when i walked in the door.

empty barstools, an older man sitting in the corner with a drink and newspaper, and a lonely bartender looking excited for business to finally roll in.

which is us. we're the only business.

i look over at emma and see that stupidly amazing smile of hers.

"isn't it beautiful?" she grabs my hand.

yep, the dead bar with floors that probably haven't been cleaned in thirty years.

emma leads my hand over to this giant, sputtering machine that she calls a jukebox.

"my parent's favorite song when they were young and in love," emma reminisces.

"unchained melody?"

"only the best," emma laughs as she turns on the song.

the beautiful song starts playing as emma drags me to an empty part of the bar- may i say right in the middle of it- and begins to sway her hips.

i almost walk out, until i see her eyes.

those damned eyes.

the ones that got me when i first met her. they were staring back at me, pleading for me to do one simple dance.

the eyes that made me fall in love with her all those years ago.

so i give in.

i wrap my hands around her tiny waist as she rests her arms on my shoulders. we begin to rock back and forth, just enjoying each other's presence.

the few people in the bar disappear in my head, and the bar turns into this magnificent retro dance room as the melody takes over my head. emma is my only focus, and our dance is slow and sensual.

i look into her eyes that are locked onto mine.

we are suddenly in the 50's, dancing our young love away without a care.

emma leans her head into my chest as i hug her while swaying to the music. then, i gently take her hand and spin her around. she falls into my arms and laughs.

i kiss the top of her head and fully take in the lyrics of the song.

"oh, my love, my darling,"

"i've hungered for your touch,"

and i begin to think that the song could actually fit emma and i. all that we've been through.

and i don't wanna be anywhere else.

i realize that this is it. that i would be completely at peace with the rest of my life looking like this.

in fact, i would be overjoyed to have her with me to infinity.

i need her, i breathe her, i live for her.

emma chamberlain is my life.

this part is short, but this is a taste of what it'll be like! there's only one part to each story, and they're all as different as i can make them. you can imagine your own previous storyline if it helps! just sit back and enjoy the stories!