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Five

Drax

I try to hide my shaky hands behind my back and adopt the cocky smile I usually wear, but today I’m vulnerable. How can I be enough for a woman like Tazanna? My sweet cheeks is a fucking queen, yet she wants me. Wants us.

I don’t know if I’m good enough, but I’m going to try and be the best version of myself every day for the rest of my life.

I will try to keep that smile on her face, to have her laughter and moans in my ears.

To make her the happiest woman in The Nations because she deserves it.

She deserves to be loved, and that’s why she has us all.

She needs more than one person can offer, and honestly, I’m grateful to have them at my side as she takes us as hers.

I’m terrified of making a fool of myself in front of all of these people, of letting her down. I’ve always been the joker, the funny man, but what if I mess this up?

Dray smacks my head like he knows my thoughts, and I turn to shout at him when my mouth drops open.

“Holy fuck,” I hiss as she turns the corner.

All my insecurities, questions, and worries disappear with one look at her.

She’s my home. Wherever I am, as long as she’s there, it’s right. Our love is right, and nothing can change that. She would never let me make a fool of myself, or she would kill those who laughed.

Beautiful isn’t even the word to describe her right now.

Perfect—fuck, it’s still not enough.

She looks like a goddess coming to bless this world, a warrior queen riding into battle. She’s fierce, sexy, and confident, and for once I am speechless. Tears form in my eyes which I try to dash away discreetly.

She walks towards us calmly, her eyes only for us, and when they flicker to mine, I settle.

Fuck, I’ve never loved someone as much as I love her, and I never will for the rest of my life.