Imagine going to your boyfriend's concert😎
You were unbelievably bored.
You replace the sour look on your face with an encouraging smile as your most recent boyfriend looks in your direction.
He returns your smile easily before turning his attention back to his small audinece.
"I want to dedicate this next song to the love of my life," he begins, earning your attention instantly. Your smile drops from your face entirely as K.K. Slider announces your name, and the entire bar turns to look at you.
Your face heats up at the sudden attention. Surely, word of your previous relationships had spread by now...judging by the dirty looks you were now receiving.
If you were being honest, the only reason you had decided to seduce the most renowned musician this world had to offer was because you knew Isabelle had a thing for him.
What better way to ruin her life than by snatching her man?
Speaking of the blonde dog, you could spot her in the crowd. You smirk as your eyes meet, causing her to glare.
"Y/N has been with me through thick and thin," K.K. Slider continues. The crowd eventually loses interest in you, but you can still feel Isabelle's eyes on the side of your face.
You make a point to appear lovesick as you watch your boyfriend adjust his grip on his guitar.
"I wrote a song about how Y/N makes me feel." He stops to wait for the audience to stop hooting. With a shy smile, he seeks your eye out in the crowd. "I call it, K.K. Pnes."
Of course. Every single song of his just had to have his name at the start.
How self-absorbed.
You feel your face twitch as the first strum of his guitar echoes around the room.
The audience cheers loudly as K.K. begins to perform, excited to hear him play something new.
Fuck it up, K.K. you thought to yourself as he becomes enthralled in his act.
Though the gesture was sweet, you still didn't care enough to stay focused. You zone out as the audience begins to scream loudly, your boyfriend's melodic voice ringing out above the guitar's own voice.
You glance at Isabelle, who is now watching K.K. Slider with a pained expression frozen on her face. Your lips quirk up into another cruel smile as you spot a tear glisten on her cheek.
How great it felt to finally beat her at something!
You turn your attention back to K.K. Slider, who is now watching you intently. The audience, you soon notice, is also staring at you.
Your heart sinks.
"Y/N?" He asks, and the guitar stops. This was it. He had figured it all out.
"Yes?" You ask, trying your hardest to keep your voice as innocent as possible. It seems to work, for K.K. begins to smile again.
The guitar picks up again.
His next lyric shocks you. In fact, it seems to shock the entire audience.
It rings in your ears, almost deafening.
"Will you marry me?"
You'd only been together for a month! Were you that talented?
You feel your stomach sink. You want to sink into your stool and disappear as the crowd begins to whisper loudly.
They were surely discussing how your last marriage had gone. How many people you had swept through after and before that (and, let's honest, even during that). How many lives you had ruined.
They didn't wish to see their idol in the same situation as, say, Apollo. Or even Goldie.
Speaking of, you turn to see her comforting Isabelle, who has begun to sob heavily.
Your heart clenches as you watch her fall apart, and you suddenly realize you can't do this.
How much pain had you brought to your friends? How much suffering have they had to endure because of you?
You smile.
Not enough, that's what.
You spring up from your chair and run to the stage, where you throw yourself at the anxious dog.
"Of course I'll marry you!" You announce loudly as the pair of you stumble around the stage. "There wouldn't be anything that could make me happier."
You grin as K.K. Slider returns your embrace and presses a kiss to your lips. Despite their obvious mistrust, the audience cheers excitedly.
He really has them wrapped around his finger, doesn't he?
You break the kiss just in time to see Isabelle run out of the bar, many sympathetic eyes following her out.
She pauses at the door to glare at you one last time, and you make a show of pulling your fiancee in for another kiss.
She slumps against the wall as K.K. Slider pulls out an expensive ring, which you happily place on your finger.
You allow him to raise your hand for the audience to see, which they respond to by hooting.
The horrendous volume causes you to grimace, but you push down the expression quickly.
After all, you were now engaged to the richest man around. Why wouldn't you be happy?
You tilt your head up to examine him. He wasn't half bad. Sweet, talented, and romantic. Maybe this could work out well enough.
When you turn to look at Isabelle, you see her watching the scene darkly.
"You bitch." She mouths once she notices you're watching. You lean against your fiancee and smile contendly in response.
She shakes her head and leaves as her tears begin to fall again.
You feel nothing as she makes her hasty exit.
She had messed with the wrong person.
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Fanfictioni am so sorry, animal crossing villagers. **kids, look away**