The feelings from Paris's past relationship start a drift with her fiancé.
This story has the vibe/aesthetic of CMBYN but it has a twist and is completely different from the plot.
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"Paris, come with me. Please, just come with me." The blonde-haired boy pleaded with teary eyes, holding onto the love of his life.
"I don't know if I can, Joseph." She says, crushing his heart to pieces.
Paris finally woke up from her dream, breathing heavily and feeling low. Her heart was pumping out of her chest as she tried to breathe.
"Honey, you okay." Alex came to the bed shirtless. "Bad dream, huh?" He said while caressing her face.
"Yeah, it was." Paris exhaled deeply before sitting up against the headboard with Alex.
"You haven't had one in a while. What's troubling you, darling?" He put his arms around her.
"Maybe it was because of my birthday. I was thinking about age and stuff before bed so that's probably why I had the nightmare." She explained while fiddling with her fingernails.
"I understand, last night was probably a lot for you. And I know you don't like surprises. So I'm sorry," Alex looked down in disappointment.
He was always hard on himself when it came to pleasing Paris.
"No, don't say you're sorry. It's not your fault, baby," She said but he didn't believe her.
"I just wanted to make you feel special for your birthday," He put his head into his large hands.
"You did!" Paris grabbed his hands and made him look at her. "Last night was awesome and I was pleased with everything." She smiled.
Alex's eyes softened and became more brown than before as he listened to her.
"Thank you so much for that." She caressed his face and he got closer to her.
"Anytime, baby." His voice deepened, looking at her lips.
Alex pulled her in for a kiss but Paris pulled away and he playfully planted kisses all over her neck, trying to hold onto her.
"I have to brush my teeth first." Paris gets off the bed but Alex doesn't want her to go away.
"I don't care, come here!" He whined, chasing after her to the bathroom.
Alex gave Paris some space to freshen up for the day but he couldn't help himself from being clingy. He was always like this in the mornings but luckily Paris was a morning person because she would hate his overbearing love.
He waited until she got dressed and did her hair so that she could see what outfit to choose from while he put on some clothes.
"What about this?" Alex was dressed in a red shirt with Gucci pants and shoes.
"Nah. Next," Paris waved him off, she was used to telling people what to wear as a boss so this was easy for her.
Alex got dressed in another boujee outfit and Paris was not feeling it at all.
