#eiser grayan x BlackChubbyReader

[thebettermoon]

Chapter 2 : Your mine know

Eiser x Chubby Black Reader

Mention : Nothing

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Eiser's POV

I am thoroughly surprised and extremely disappointed by my future wife's actions. She made me question if this is worth pursuing, considering all the stress she caused today. She could have ruined me, her family, and the hotel's reputation if word got out about what she did. How could she be so selfish?

I was able to stop her today, but what about tomorrow, next month, or for the rest of our lives? Her naivety might help control her now, but it could change. She already had suspicions about me when I feigned understanding to conceal my frustrations.

Regardless, though, I wasn't backing out of this. Iansa Serenity had been too generous to me. She had given me an opportunity that I just couldn't refuse. No matter what. This wedding will go through.

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The minute we stepped out into the garden, Serena Serenity was at our feet. She looked slightly disheveled, her hair in a tight messy bun with her husband Frederick holding her trail.

The second she saw us, hands together, she became blazing.

"What were you doing taking my sister here?" She snatched her hand out of mine and dragged her already protesting sister behind her. Before coming as close as she needed to my face to get the message through.

"Don't ruin this already stressful occasion for our family and for my big sister. Get ready to have the most grand wedding with your gorgeous wife because you should be grateful she even looked at you."

Serena hadn't held a full conversation with me since the agreement because she somehow makes it into an argument. Overall, she's her sister's biggest protector in every matter. Fun.

Y/N was whisked (dragged) away to her side of the building. She turned to have a last word, but I didn't even bother to look before I also retreated back.

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The wedding continued on schedule without wasting any time.

I walked into the hall. Everyone turned to give me their attention, but I focused on the hall itself. The venue was just as lavish as Iansa had shown me, though I had expected to be at the hotel instead of another venue. It wasn't exactly in our benefit to spend money so quickly, and when I voiced this to Iansa, she showed me a sliver of vulnerability from such a distinguished woman, confessing she wanted some control over her life before she hands it all to me, so I respected it.

I stood at the altar, greeting the priests and guests before facing the congregation. Everyone from Meuracevia's highest had come to witness our match made in heaven. It was the "highlight of the year," as said by our friends in the papers.

The music slowed, and a fog of anticipation fell over the guests as they stood and turned to greet the incoming bride.

The doors creaked open, revealing Y/N and Iansa, arms locked together. Serena and her secretary acted as bridesmaids, holding her train as she walked down the aisle.

Her veil concealed her face, but I could make out shy whispers of laughter and small smiles directed at Iansa, though she never kept her eyes on me.

I walked down to greet her, knowing the dress was heavy and the heels dainty.

Iansa looked at me with such adoration, but lingering tears told me that wasn't all. She patted my shoulder sheepishly, as if telling me, "She's yours now, take care of her," before taking her assigned seat.

Now, it was just me and her.

"Look at me, Y/N," I calmly commanded. "I want you to look me in the eyes before you take my hand."

She slowly met my gaze at my request, her eyes searching mine as if looking for any last warning. I returned the same stare, my way of saying, "I am here to do no wrong."

Finally, she cracked a wary smile, tentatively took my hand. "I know, but I still don't know."

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[thebettermoon]

Chapter 1 : Runaway bride

Eiser Grayan x BlackChubbyReader

Warning : Very minor mentions racism , fat-phobia and bullying

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Eiser had no interest in someone known not to meet the standards of high society, someone who operated in the shadows and wasn't a great "look" for him.

The plan had been for Younger Sister Serena to fit perfectly, but since her strong rejection of the idea, you were the next best thing to gain control of the hotel.

That fateful morning, your wedding day, the day he would whisk you away to "love" him. You bolted!

You managed to sneak around the courthouse, but guards blocked every exit. You followed your trail as you ran into the gardens, a last-ditch attempt. The walls were tall, but manageable. You gathered your dress and discarded your expensive shoes. Walking through a freshly watered flower bed, you realized you needed a head start. The weathered stone walls were perfect to climb, but too tall to scale in under a minute. Considering she had been gone for over an hour now and I am sure your family has probably been able to break the toilet door down to see in their horror she had jumped out the window.

You readied yourself, pushed down your nerves, and calmed yourself. You just needed to push hard to get halfway.

"Is there a problem, ma'am? Why are you here?"

No, no, no, no, no, no, NO, NO!!

You were so close. Now some guard with a condescending tone thinks he can stop you by snooping around in others' business.

You turned around to confront the guard trying to get him to leave, but you were instead shocked. He wore an all-white suit with gold accessories, was tall, a good foot or two taller, with pale pearl skin, jet-black hair, and a blank expression, but most striking were his piercing blue eyes. It didn't take an idiot to know all that equaled to a Grayson, aka my future husband if I don't start moving.

"I think you got it wrong, sir. I am just a maid." Your voice creaked as you slowly walked backwards, but he followed you.

"A maid in the very expensive wedding dress I paid for and not on my wife, that's a new one." A deep chuckle came before he leaned in so close, his breath was fanning you.

His expression was blank but still intimidating as if he couldn't care less if you were was killed on the spot.

"I understand you're scared, but this is not the way you confront this reality that we are getting married." Eiser leaned back to show his full height, giving some much-needed space.

"I am scared too, but seeing you try to run up a wall at just the thought of marrying me is making me feel wayyyyy better." Eiser cracked a wide smile and leaned back to let out a deep laugh. He smiled... Is this man a Grayson or an imposter?

In my state of shock, Eiser walked around to get my shoes, cleaning the dirt off and came to kneel in front of me. He touched my ankle with his icy fingers, snapping me back to reality.

"I was able to convince everyone to let me search alone for you, but they are going to come after me too. If they see you like this, they are going to know what happened. Good thing the dress isn't a mess at all."

He lifted up my feet and slipped my feet gently into the heels. He unintentionally sneaked a hand up my thigh to steady me after going to the next foot. My skin shivered as he squeezed it slightly. I don't know what is happening and how he is so nice. Every time I heard of the Graysons, it was anything but human, know one of them were on their knees to someone like me...

He stands up yet again. He eyes analyse with a pleasing look at his work untill he met my eyes. Sieltly reassuring me this is fine and... i beleve him. I know that if he can be this understanding and comfort maybe their is a chance to be close in anyways that 2 people in a contract marriage can be but still need

"I know this is scary. Marriage will always will be like that and with a stranger it is even worse but..." He takes out his hand , urging to take "when I first saw you I knew that I was willing to make it work and I hope i am of worthy of your the time , space , mind and... body to make it work" He takes

My breath was caught in my thoart. What was happening? This man was being eerily so nice to me but at the other hand having someone so willing to work this tough from the start and to make it more bearable from the start made we feel less scared about this.

I take his hand , showing him my willingness to trust him but still now shakening the feeling that this is wrong

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