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⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅∙∘☽༓☾∘∙•⋅⋅⋅•⋅⋅⊰⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅⋅•⋅ DESPITE BEING THE GODESS OF LOVE AND EVERYTHING TO DO WITH LOVE.
YOU never found yourself falling head over heels for anyone. sure, you had boyfriends and girlfriends in the past, but you never fell for any of them as hard as they fell for you. romantically it seemed those feelings within you, didn't exist. you thought perhaps maybe you were just one of those people who isn't made for relationships, but that didn't really go along with the whole 'goddess of love, pleasure and beauty' thing.
it's not that you didn't try to gain feelings for your partners. you tried your hardest too, but it never went pass getting flustered and aroused. deep down you felt bad for the various partners you had, you weren't in the relationship with them for the love, you were in it for the sex and attention from them. never in love, just in love with the idea of love.
so when you started to fall for Apollo, the god of light, the sun and healing—and more, it was a surprise to you. but i mean hey, he was a drummer and knew how to play the guitar, thats a win in my book. you weren't sure when you fell, but you fell hard. Apollo was nowhere near to what you would have described as your 'type'. he was vengeful to those around him and who disrespected him, and it was rumoured by his ex lovers that he was aggressive. lucky for you, you were quite the fan of aggressive.
it wasn't shocking that the god took an interest in you, being the goddess of love did have its perks. most people you met fancied you, how could they not ? besides being blessed with ethereal looks, you personality was something everyone could find themselves dreaming about. though when you confessed these feelings to Apollo, he was shocked. never did he expect to be the lucky one you would fall for. in olympus everyone knew you never confessed to anyone, so being the first to be confessed too he was flattered. of course at first he didn't feel the same way you did, which was understandable you both had only talked a handful of times, however he did say he would give it a try with you.
and try he did, he would take you out on dates almost every week. the kind of dates you see in cheesy movies that make you cringe, but at the same time wish it was you experiencing it. it was corny you will admit it, but you loved it. a couple of months had gone by and he had asked you to be his girlfriend. it was cute really how he had asked, the whole day he was nervous around you and you had thought he was going to end the little fling you two had going on.
Apollo ended up asking you out with fake flowers and a healing bracelet he crafted, cheesy yes but nevertheless it was something that would melt your heart every time you would think back to it.
the honey moon stage as some would call it.
Apollo stared at the sleeping goddess on his chest. the scene looked straight out of every artist fantasy. the long eyelashes flowed perfectly from her closed eyes, her rosy pouty lips were closed and looked softer than a baby's skin. her cheeks were given a slight tint, due to the sunlight casting a golden hue in her. Apollo watched her chest heave up and down with each breath she took. there wasn't any words he could use to describe how stunning the girl looked, the sun was dipping her in liquid gold making her skin look unrealistic.
