Trying it out- (floyd's pov)

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This wasn't the first time. I kept pressing harder using my whole body to try to get my crystallized prison onto the ground.

"Vel please!" His words were struggling due  lack of air make him release multiple croaking noises.

"You're not going to tell right?" Her eyes were wide in sadistic glee as her hands were being painted in claw marks from Veneer's fingernails, his face draining of color.

I finally got myself of the table and slammed the diamond prison into the floor creating a loud clanking noise. She turned and dropped the her twin on the floor. I looked up at her and she still had that wild cruel smile painfully twisting her face.

"Now you're going to make me famous."

I still remember those words as I now sit on Veneer's vanity, nibbling on a gummy bear that was bigger than my leg. I remember crying with him as he tried to gasp for air and losing more air at the same time as he sobbed on the cold tiled floor.

His sister was so disgustingly cruel to him and I couldn't believe how much he went through with her. My heart broke for him especially since I loved my brothers and they wouldn't even dream of treating me like that. But her cruelty came as easily as breathing to her, both me and her twin were victims.

I was interrupted by a door opening and trails of thick shower fog floated into the room and he stepped out of the shower,

His hair was down with his side bang covering his left eye and his makeup was completely removed, most of his lanky body was hidden by a towel wrapped around him keeping his chest and bottom half hidden from me but the most distracting thing besides his thin pearly colored skin and fine facial features were his deep melodic voice

"♪ You're here, there's nothing I fear

and I know that my heart will go on, we'll stay forever this way.

You're safe in my heart and my heart will go on and on ♪"  his soft enchanting vocals were stunning in their own right and I'm glad that he hadn't noticed my obvious gawking at his aesthetically pleasing thin figure with his milky pearled skin.

I think I love him. I can feel the savage beating coming from my heart and my stomach feels like a kaleidoscope of butterflies fluttering in my stomach, my face burning like I was set aflame. I think he feels the same especially with his teasing flirting with me. I definitely want maybe for us to explore this when we get out of this lavish hellscape together.

"Oh there you are! I was looking for you on my bed, I think you still want to see me in that dress right?" His voice cooed at me and I nodded my head my tongue felt thick in my mouth as his melodic giggle rung through my eardrums. It reminded me of the wind chimes grandma put outside because his laughter and giggles were light and airy creating a silken ballad.

He turned around and started to let the towel fall, I turned away out of respect for him. But I soon heard the shuffling of fabrics and soft grunts as he put the garment on his body.

"Hm, I think this calls for a black lip." I heard the gentle padding of his feet approaching until his was practically on top in me with his spindly arm's caging me in. I closed my eyes as I waited.

The cap of a lipstick was opened and I heard the sliding of the lipstick against his lips, hotly shaking as I wished instead of the lipstick it was me feeling how plush his lips were..

"There gumdrop you can look now." I opened my eyes and was absolutely stunned into silence by the sheer beauty this tall creature was.

The dress cinched in the middle creating an illusion of a waistline for him and the green of the dress made his silky creme colored skin stand out more, the dress had a strange sweetheart neck like that was a bit loose revealing the tops of his pastel pink nipples, on his arms were fingerless obsidian elbow length gloves that matched plush glossy inky lips.

"So gumdrop what do you think?" He twirled and let the train of the dress followed him almost like a phantom. I looked down at the end of the skin tight skirt of the gown hugged his hips and thighs snuggly and the length of the skirt showed off his long thin legs that were absent of hair.

I couldn't help myself from appreciating how stunning the dress looks on him and letting my gaze wonder all over and before I could even think my voice shook,

"I think I want to kiss you." His deep sea eyes widened as my organs tried to retreat down into my lower abdomen. Oh troll, why did I just blurt that out?! I could feel my anxiety getting to me like a a bucket of cold water being dumped onto me extinguishing the flames of my yearning for the giant.

I didn't realize it but he picked he up and brought me close to his face, I could smell the mint on his breath and the strong scent of his cucumber melon scented body washes and perfumes. I nervously let my eyes stare into his.

"Do you really want me to kiss you sugar cube?" I dumbly nodded and his plump lips upturned into a smile and he leaned even closer,

"Good because I want to as well." His cupped hands pushed me towards his lips and I closed my eyes waiting for the caress of his lips against my cheek but my mouth was covered instead by raven pigmented lips and I reached out to hold on to his silvery pale face.

His lips were cold but I could feel my heart melting.

Sadly we departed from our kiss and was met with a giggle I turned my head and saw myself in the mirror. My lips along with a larger area around it including the bottom of my nose were covered in a faded grey.

I chuckled at how covered I was but my cheek was pecked by the same pair of lip's leaving a second large impression of grey on my face.

I was in love and he reciprocated.

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