(I am so sorry for your feelings. Blame the anon)
Part one! (I’m torturing you all, you’ll have to wait another day for parts two and three. Which will break your hearts. Have fun!)
Hannah Hart looked at her soon to be wife, Ingrid Nilsen. It was their wedding, and Hannah had been practicing her vows since the moment she met Ingrid. It was cheesy; it was cliché. And it was totally Hannah. She was a sucker for romance; for the most intimate and passionate moments, and the silly and goofy ones too. She couldn’t believe she was marrying the girl of her dreams. Ingrid Nilsen was beautiful, smart, funny, caring, compassionate, and was the perfect match for Hannah. They both grew up in conservative, homophobic environments and both overcame their repressed feelings for girls. They struggled, but they found each other, and it was all worth it.
Hannah was too busy staring at the gorgeousness that was Ingrid, so she didn’t notice the wedding officiator call her name. “Ms. Hart? Would you like to say your vows?”
Hannah snapped back into reality with a blush warming her face. “Uhh, yeah.” She gave an awkward cough and pulled a piece of paper out of her back pocket. She unfolded it slowly, and gave a final look at it before turning her head to the small crowd of people that gathered before them.
“Today is one of the best days of my life. I’m saying one, because I know I will have so many more amazing moments with the person I love. She’s standing right next to me.” Ingrid blushed as Hannah turned her head towards her, a smile growing on her face. “Ingrid and I met four years ago while Grace, Mamrie, and I were promoting Camp Takota. When I met her, I knew I had met someone who I wanted in my life forever. Ingrid wasn’t out at that time, but that didn’t stop my heart from having feelings for her.
“When Ingrid came out to me, I knew that my soul mate was standing right in front of me. So I did the only logical thing - I kissed her. And it felt great. And at that moment, I knew I was falling in love.
“Life passed by in a blur. We dated for two years before I proposed to her. I knew I wanted to marry her since the first time we said ‘I love you’.” The whole crowd had a selective aww, and Hannah waited till they were done to continue her speech. “When Ingrid agreed to marry me, it was one of the first of the best days of my life.
“And we’re here today, and this is one of the best days of my life. But really, any day I spend with Ingrid is the best day of my life. So, Ingrid Nilsen, I promise to love you for the rest of my life. I promise to take care of you when you’re ill. I promise to always treat you like we’re still young, and take you on fancy dinner dates. I promise, that we have kids, I won’t be a lazy dad.” The whole crowd snickered at that. “I promise to listen to you when you’re sad. or angry, or just need someone to talk to. I promise to always be there for you. I’ll be there until the very end.”
Both Hannah and Ingrid began to tear up. Ingrid wiped her eyes, then began her vows.
“Hannah Maud Hart, you might be the most ridiculous, cheesiest, weirdest, and insane person I know. And that’s what makes me love you. Waking up next to you and falling asleep in your arms is all I want in life. All I want in life is you.
When I came out, you were the one person who understood what I was going through. Parent issues and repressing feelings, all that jazz. And you helped me so much. You held me when I cried, you made me laugh when I was down, and you made me feel good in ways I didn’t even know were possible.” Hannah made a suggestive face and wiggled her eyebrows, and everybody burst out laughing. Ingrid shook her head and continued. “I’m so in love with you. I can’t imagine a life without you. I want you to be there for the rest of my life, all the way until it ends.
“Now I gotta do the vows, correct?” Ingrid looked at Hannah for reassurance, and Hannah gave her a nod. “I promise I will be the best wife I can be. I promise I’ll cook from time to time so we don’t always have drunkenly-cooked food. I promise to steal all of your shirts, since you love seeing me wear them.” Hannah smirked at that, and remembered all the times Ingrid stole her shirt. It made the Hangrid shippers freak out. “I promise to get up early in the mornings to walk Ollie with you. And I promise that I’ll always want to be with you. Now I’m going to shut up so we can get married.”
The wedding went as perfect as possible, and Hannah and Ingrid said their “I do’s” before Hannah grabbed Ingrid’s waist, and bent her over for a sappy kiss. It was cheesy as hell, but it was Hannah and Ingrid.
“We’re married,” Ingrid whispered into Hannah’s ear as she broke the kiss.
“We’ll always be together,” Hannah whispered back, kissing her once more before taking Ingrid’s hand to walk down the aisle.
Part One of Three! I promised a multi-chap fic, so here we go. Also, this is going to end very sad. Have fun.
