Why am I late to the DĂ©sirĂ© DouĂ© train yohhh Iâm so embarrassed even his full name is sexy afff whew. May I have a crumb alphabet/headcannon pretty please đ„čđ„čđ„č this thirst needs to quenched asap
Learning- Desire Doue
pairing: gf!reader x bf!Desire
note: đđđ€đŸaye bandla, getting on the boat when iâve left? diabolical work
at first Desire hadnât noticed
the late nights
slipping past him when he got home or even out of his arms after an exhausting day with a chaste kiss and mumbled excuse he couldnât even comprehendâŠ
all he knew was one minute you were there
then you were gone
and it wasnât sitting right with him.
pacing the length of the living room of your shared house, the ring in his pocket burning a hole through his sweatpants as he waited for you, the clock ticking as it hung on the wall felt more like a count down
the countdown toward the end
he didnât want to think that of you
he loves you, more than words could encompass, express or even describe, you were the woman he was going to marry, make a mother and a wife, something a 20 year old shouldnât be thinking of but thoughts that just felt right and came so easily to him around you.
but this routine, this secret hung heavy between you two
Desiré had stopped asking, started observing more.
your routine was always the same; 7:30PM on the dot, you grabbed your tote, and headed out. He tried sifting through the tote, the shame and guilt of it still ate at him, he should trust you enough not to look through your things.
the door clicked open, your face lighting up at the sight of your boyfriend still awake
âwhere have you been?â he says before he can stop himself
you stop dead in your tracks
arms lowering slowly along with the pastry box you had in hand
âiâ
âdonât lie to me this timeâ he says sharper âyouâre always gone at the same time, avoiding my questions, galavanting into the night at all hoursâ
you blink twice
âiâ you sigh âiâve been taking classesâ
you take the textbook out of your bag
âFrenchâ you say softly âfor youâ
itâs Desireâs turn to be caught offside
âiâm sorry for the secrecy i just wanted to suprise you and your familyâ you say âi feel so bad making them speak English or making you translate that i thought iâd take the stepâ
Desiré pulls you into him, his arms wrapping around you
âoh mon amorâ he mumbles into your hair âiâm so sorryâ
âitâs fine, i would have thought the sameâ you say hugging him back âif itâs any consolation, i passedâ
DesirĂ© gives you a soft smile, kissing you softly âof cause you didâ
you nudge him with a laugh
âdoes this mean i can speak to you in French?â
âhold your horses big boyâ
âawe come on bĂ©bĂ©!â













