2p America x Reader-My own private prison-Chapter3

Chapter 3

You were desperatly looking forward to Allen's answer.

Did he like you? Did he maybe even like your picture?

You had to admit that your heart sped up a little whenever you looked at his picture.

Maybe you two could become friends and you could help him start a new life when he came out.

Okay, okay, that was a bit naive and you were thinking really fast, but you felt so lonely after all this time. Your last relationship ended a year ago and the guy wasn't really nice.
He just took your virginity and left. That was it. All he gave you. And you wanted some love.

Not the cheesy, hollywood-movie, kind of love, but still. The idea of getting married and having a family while living in a small house really pleased you.

For a second you wondered what your chilrden would look like, when your hair color was mixed with some red...

But no! You decided not to fall in love too fast.

Or so you thought.

When you got home from college you saw a letter with the prisons address on it.

Allen! Oh god, just how desperate where you?
You mentally scolded yourself for acting like a needy virgin.

You started reading his letter.

Allen really was what you thought he was. A sad, misunderstood guy with a pure heart.
And the bit with his brother, so sad...

You sat down to answer him as fast as possible.

''Dear Allen,
I am really happy to read from you again, but also sorry for your loss.
I wish I could help you, so I sent you the picture you wanted and I decided to visit you on Saturday. I will make some vegan cupcakes for you.
Love,___''

Could it really hurt to visit this poor man and try to cheer him up a little?
You didn't think so.

You went to bed and dreamed about baking cupcakes with Allen while holding hands.

Oh my, you really needed a boyfriend.
And you sent him the bikini-photo to cheer him up.



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A few days letter Allen got your letter, no, he ripped it from the guards hands and tossed away the envelope.

Wow. You really did it. You sent him a bikini-picture.
Allen let out a moan. ''That chick is naive and hot''

He couldn't wait for you to visit him.
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You couldn't sleep the rest of the week until the day of your visit came.
The decision what to wear was already made when you decided to visit him.
A white lace dress. (Picture in the description)
You wanted to dress up a little and look maybe even a bit cute.

The bus-ride to the prison took about an hour and a half.
After identifying yourself, the guards brought you into a room with a glass wall between the visitors and the prisoners side.
Allen entered the room and upon your sight just stared, standing still aprubtly.

Was something wrong with your dress?

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Allen's POV:

I was dead.

There was no other explanation for what I saw.

________ entered the room and was wearing a white dress. And she was smiling, her pure-heart becoming almost visible, the image carried on by her smile.

She looked like an angel. Judgment Day was there and I wasn't even religious. So how did I end up in heaven? That couldn't be right. After all my sins, the sight before my very eyes made no sense.

My legs were shaking and I sat down in front of the window.
''H-Hello _____. I-I'm A-Allen?''

I wanted to hit myself for my stupid performance.

I wanted to seduce the dollface, not turn into a nervous geek just at her sight.

She smiled at me and handed me a box through flap in the wall.
''I made you some cupcakes. They are vegan of course and since I didn't know which one you like, i made ten different kinds''

Her voice poured into my ears and through my heart and I knew I was screwed.

Shit. I was in love with the angelic creature on the other side of the glass.

My heart started to beat at an inhuman pace and my hands became sweaty.

I took the boxs and muttered ''T-Thank you''.
A chocolate cupcake wandered into my mouth and I bit of a piece.

The savory taste was caressing my tongue and I wanted to know one last thing before I would take action.

''Do you want children?''

She blushed and murmured ''Yes'.

I swallowed the piece of pastry in my mouth and gave her a sly smile.

''That's good to know''.

I loved _____ and I would clip her wings and make her mine.