take me to church
pairing: king Elvis x reader
warnings: the church, uhm god...? Fathers...?
Listen to Salvatore by Lana when you read it trust me
`To many many people in your small town you weren’t anything special just the pastor's daughter, but to the young prince who would soon be king. Elvis Presley, you were so so much more.
Even though the only times the two of you talked was when he went to the church let’s just say you made his sundays allot easier, but he only really saw you in church or when your father would be over to give his Father advice. He just knew there was something special about you.
you were sweet as honey and your smile could light up a whole room, it was like you were the giggle at a funeral and you were everything a king could want. The only problem was your father, the pastor and the young prince didn’t exactly get along.
The church used to help his father rule’ their country , but in Elvis' eyes they were taking his fathers power and Trying to shape his future kingdom to their hand.
but when his father finally stepped down it was his turn to rule. the first thing the king without weaknesses as they thought did. was to remove the church and your father as his royal advisors. Which also led to seeing you less and less until you weren’t allowed to see him at all anymore.
but he’d find his way to face your father and ask for your hand. He did it all and he stood tall. He was the king after all. Sure some days he’d pray for silence and sometimes he’d pray for you. Eventually after a few days he did see you again, maybe he wasn't that much of a believer but if he could see his girl that way. anyone could take him to church.
After months of asking you out you finally agreed to. go out with the young king. And let’s just say it made you feel ecstatic even if your king would just take you on a walk trough his gardens.
He was your king and you were his future queen. Months passed.. and you guys sneaked around you even spent nights at the castle and because of those nights you. Your little mistake happened and well.. let’s just say.
Atleast Elvis was sure you were gonna be his queen now.
Even if your father didn’t like it the three of you were having dinner at Elvis his castle. Your father not even noticing the whole plan behind it. Was simply to ask for your hand
“So the whole reason I invited you over for dinner sir.” Elvis said as he took your hand “is to ask you if I may have your daughter her hand in marriage ” he spoke and your father looked up from his plate and simply said “no.” Both you and Elvis were to stunned to speak and there was an uncomfortable silence until your boyfriend decided to speak up.
“I’m marrying her whether you like it or not”. Elvis said in quite a demanding voice “she’ll be my wife she’ll by my queen!” He spoke even louder. You squeezd his hand and rubbed it with you thumb as your father let out a laugh.
“No. I am NOT marrying my daughter my only daughter of to a selfish king who thinks he’s the prophecy” your father spoke just as loud as demanding.
Elvis let out a low chuckle. “Well I fucking ought to be if someone is gonna safe this GOD FOR SAKEN country it’s me and I’m gonna do it with your daughter by my side as my wife as me queen!” He yelled which. Made you flinch you weren’t scared of him but you also never saw him act like this.
Your father shook his head “I said no there’s nothing you could say to me to that shall change my mind and god is my witness” Elvis laughed. And shook his head
“You forget that… god isn’t king here I am, besides she’s with child” he chuckles dryly “my child…. Now are you sure you don’t wanna marry her off to me?” He smirked and leaned over kissing your cheek before he sat back in his chair.’ And al there was now was silence.
so this is the last thing I’m posting for a while..
I lost the most important person I had last night
But I’ll be back goodbye for now 🧡