You bit your lip, trying not to look as nervous as you felt. “Now – I know you’re going to hate me for this, but I gotta ask.” You smiled, nodding, “Let’s fucking do it.” Troye was quick to slide out after you, his hands immediately gripping the fabric, helping you puff it out. You pushed open the door, stumbling out, trying to hold your dress to the best of your ability. Ron swerved the car, slowing down, before coming to a stop. He gave you a thumbs up, your eyes looking back out the window. “I’m going to pull up over here,” you heard the driver say from up front, “We’re going to have about a forty-second window for you to get out of the car before I get yelled at.” This was your first time attending the Met Gala – last year being too busy with filming your latest project. There were people everywhere, the flashing of hundreds of cameras making you avert your eyes, “Holy Shit.” You turned your head, your eyes widening as you realized how close you actually were to the event. He nudged your shoulder with his, his hand taking your hand from your lap, gripping it tightly, “Look!” I don’t know a single person that dislikes you.” “I know,” he shrugged, “But it honestly suits you. “Ew,” you scrunched your nose at the nickname, it was something James Corden called you a year ago when you were on his show – and it had stuck ever since, “I hate that.” He snorted, “I almost forgot – the world’s princess.” You rolled your eyes, “I’m not getting drunk tonight – I can’t have pictures of my underage intoxication traveling the Internet.” You laughed, throwing your heat back, “That’s hilarious, there is no way they’re going to serve alcohol to a nineteen-year-old.” “I know,” he hummed, “You won’t have to, you’ll be drinking with me.” He nodded, a small smirk on his face, making your roll your eyes and turn to look at him more clearly, “I mean it.” “Troye,” you groaned, “I am not going to be taking care about you again tonight.” “I know,” he leaned back into the black leather seat, “I can’t wait to get drunk tonight.” “Exactly! Thank you!” He looked over at you incredulously as you slipped into the car after him, “Martin said I looked greasy.” “Jealous of you?” You scoffed, “Have you seen yourself? You look like the human embodiment of sex.” “I mean it y/n,” he said again, taking your hand in his as he led you to the parked car you were traveling to the gala in, “Everyone’s going to be so jealous I have you as my date.” It was natural for the most part, but Gina – your stylist – made you look like you were practically glowing. Your makeup, however – was your favorite part. Your hair was pinned back in an updo, a halo of diamonds coating your locks. The top was a lacy, flowery print that went off your shoulders. You were wearing a fitted floor length gown, a large slit in the front – revealing your left leg, maybe a little too much. So your team figured that nothing screamed heaven more than an angel. This year’s Met gala’s theme was heavenly bodies. “That was the idea,” you winked, happy that he understood the look you were going for. “I can see that,” he took your right hand in his, spinning you around, “you look fucking gorgeous. “I’m sorry we didn’t get to meet up earlier,” you said as you pulled away, his wide eyes taking in your appearance as you grinned, “It took a while to get ready.” “I’ve missed you,” he mumbled into your hair. “Troye!” you grinned, wrapping your arms around him, the mesh material of his shirt, scratching your exposed skin as he bent down to embrace you tighter. sorry that the snarky remarks arent the best ive never been a confrontational person so that a hard for me to write - please enjoy! In the end they get together?Ī/n: this might be my favorite work so far, idki loved the idea and i might have gotten a little carried away but whatever. They run into each other at the met gala, and y/n gets jealous of him and Hailey and makes smart remarks about the 2. The outer planets (Jupiter, Saturn, Neptune, Uranus, and Pluto), or Collective Planets, move slowly and thus only change signs every decade or so and drive the trends in your life.Request: Hey! If you want, I was thinking of a Shawn Mendes imagine where y/n (who’s famous) and him dated in the past and are still on good terms and decided to be together in the future. The sun, moon, and inner planets (Mercury, Mars, Venus), referred to collectively as Personal Planets, effect us daily, maybe altering our mood or inspiring us to act a certain way, as their influence is stronger and quicker. The heavenly bodies can effect us daily or influence us slowly, over long periods of time. This applies to your Astro Chart and beyond.Įach heavenly body rules over a sign, or multiple signs, but as they orbit the sun they will pass through the zodiac. Heavenly Bodies and Their Astrologigal MeaningsĮach body is said to effect you in a different way, determining energy and how you go about life.
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