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Children’s Wedding (Noremma Week - Day 2: Childhood)
Emma carefully closed the door behind her and tiptoed through the corridors, careful not to be seen. She crept all the way until finally slipping into one of the rooms, where Gilda and Anna were waiting for her
“Did you make it?” asked the girl in glasses, with expectation.
“Of course.” the redhead raised both arms and in her hands was Isabella’s sewing kit, which she had taken from her room. “Never doubt my incredible skills.” she said proudly.
“I never doubted it.” Gilda clapped her hands cheerfully and ran toward her friend, being followed by Anna.
“Won't we be in trouble?” she asked the blonde, worriedly.
“Of course not. We'll return him before Mama realizes he's gone.”
Gilda readjusted the glasses on her face and took the sewing kit from Emma's hands; the three then marched to one of the beds, where there was a fashion magazine and some sheets. Gilda had found the magazine in the orphanage library and while leafing through it with Emma and Anna, she came across a picture of a beautiful wedding dress, which she decided she would make on her own, because she thought it would be a great training to help her realize her dream of becoming a fashion designer in the future.
As they knew that Isabella did not allow any of the younger children to handle any object that could cut or puncture them, Gilda asked Emma to sneak into the caregiver's room and take the sewing kit. Now that she had the kit and the fabric – in this case, some extra sheets removed from the warehouse – only one model was missing.
“Emma, you're going to be my model.” said the girl with the glasses.
“Why me?” questioned the redhead, hanging her head to the side.
“Anna will help me sew, so I need someone to be the model.”
“Not to mention that you're going to look really cute in that dress.” completed the blonde.
“All right! I will help you by being the model.” Emma said, with determination.
After that, Gilda started working on the process of making the dress, being assisted by Anna, and despite being very young, the girl with glasses was really talented. The time spent flying and the girls were so distracted with their games, the cuts and seams in the fabric that ended up not realizing the hours passing. Before they knew it, the sun was setting.
“We'd better fix it soon, it's almost time for dinner.” said Anna.
“But we're not done yet.” said Gilda, gesticulating to Emma. “We're almost there and it's getting so beautiful.”
Even before the blonde had time to answer something, the bedroom door was opened. The three of them immediately looked towards the entrance to the room, where Isabella was, standing with her arms crossed in front of her chest.
“What did I say about not touching my sewing kit?”
“Sorry, Mama. But look, we're fine.” said Gilda, trying to ease the situation.
“Still, you could have been hurt. Not to mention they disobeyed me.” said Isabella, in an accusing tone. The three of them bowed their heads, almost synchronously. “However, I must admit that you have made a beautiful dress.” your look and tone of voice softened a little, causing the girls to sigh for relief.
“Mama, isn't it amazing?” said Gilda, proudly.
“Yes, it's beautiful and Emma is very cute in It.” the redhead smiled when she heard the compliment. “You girls are really talented, but you still disobeyed me. So I want you to promise me that you'll never get your hands on any dangerous objects again.”
“We promise, Mama.” said the trio in unison.
“Great. Well, unfortunately I will have to apply some punishment, but for now?” Isabella paused and approached the girls, then took her kit. “I will help them finish the dress.” The trio's eyes lit up and they jumped in celebration.
Isabella in fact did what she promised; she finished the dress and soon after all went to the kitchen where the dinner was served. And after the meal, Emma, Gilda and Anna were in charge of tidying up the kitchen as punishment.
[...]
Norman searched the whole area around the orphanage, but did not find a single trace of Emma. He was quite discouraged, after all, really appreciated the presence of the girl. The albino decided to enter the house to look for her and went straight to the room she shared with other girls in the orphanage.
“Emma, are you-“ he interrupted himself as soon as he opened the door to the room, seeing an Emma inside wearing a wedding dress, even a veil. Norman's eyes widened a little and he blinked a few times to make sure he wasn't imagining things.
“Hey Norman.” she greeted him, opening a smile.
“Emma... Where did you get this outfit?”
“Gilda made this dress yesterday with Anna's help and she asked me to be a model. Gilda wanted to take a picture of me using him as a souvenir, so she asked me to dress him while she went to borrow Mama's camera.” the redhead explained.
“Oh.” was the only thing he could say, since he was still a little stunned. Because of this, they remained silent for a few minutes, until Emma decided to break it.
“What did you think?” the redhead stared at him while he waited for an answer.
“Oh... W-well…” the nervousness was making it very difficult to verbalize a coherent response and Norman could feel the sweat dripping from his forehead. “I think... I think you're a very cute bride.” he said, feeling his cheeks warm up.
“You know, Gilda and Anna said similar things to me, but... Actually, I still don't understand what a bride is.”
“Huh? Don't you know?” Norman asked, blinking his eyes in surprise. Emma nodded in response.
“Norman, do you know what a bride is? And do you also know what a wedding is? They were saying that word too.”
“Well, yes. A marriage... Let's see...” although not completely unrelated to Emma's subject matter, the albino's knowledge of marriage was very limited because of his youth. Therefore, he had to think a little to elaborate an explanation that was easy to understand.
“Weddings are parties where two people wear fancy clothes, such as your dress, and these people are called bride and groom. The bride and groom swear in front of their entire family and friends that they will be together no matter what and that oath will last forever. This is a marriage.”
“It seems to be very nice.” the redhead's eyes lit up and she held the albino's hands. “Hey Norman, let's get married.”
“We…What?!” the question came out in a higher tone than intended because of the shock.
“There's Ray too, but I think he'd definitely call me empty-headed if I asked him. And you said that people who get married stay together forever, and I don't want to be separated from Norman ever. So, let's get married.”
Those words made the albino's heart melt and his cheeks become redder than ever.
“Yes, Emma. I will marry you.” he replied, giving a smile of satisfaction.
In the end, even Isabella ended up being involved in the fun, and she, together with the other children, organized the ‘ceremony’. Norman wore a suit made by Isabella, and the guests – in this case, the other children in the orphanage – sat in the chairs covered with sheets that were scattered around the garden, while watching Ray – who after much reluctance and being bribed with books, ended up accepting the role of ‘priest” – perform the marriage of Emma and Norman.
Ray recited some excerpts from things he had seen said at wedding scenes in the books he read, and soon after that, Emma and Norman joined their pinkies and swore never to abandon each other. The moment was recorded by Isabella, who took several photos throughout the playful wedding, and when the ceremony was over, she served some cupcakes to the children.
[...]
“Hey, what's this picture?” Yuugo pointed to the picture frame that Emma was holding, in which was a picture of a younger version of her next to an albino boy, the two were with their little fingers crossed and smiled at each other.
“Oh, it's from my wedding. I found it when I was messing with some old stuff.”
“Marriage?” the man arched an eyebrow.
“Yeah. It happened before you guys adopted me.” the redhead explained.
When she was about 11, Emma was adopted by Yuugo and Lucas, who were her parents now. Even though she left the orphanage, she always kept in touch with all those who stayed there, especially with Norman, who was adopted about 9 months after her and the two of them ended up going to the same school. Over time, the bond between the two grew more and more until they finally became boyfriends.
“I think Lucas will be a little upset when he hears about it. After all, he's always had the dream of going into church with you and all that bullshit.”
“Don't worry. When we make our wedding anniversary, we can do a renewal of vows.” she said, laughing a little, making Yuugo laugh too.
The sound of the bell distracted both their attention, and because of the way Emma's eyes lit up, Yuugo didn't even have to answer the door to know who he was.
“Well, I have things to do. Take care of yourself.” having said that, the man left the room, leaving the redhead alone.
Emma looked at the picture one more time and a silly smile formed on her lips. She placed the picture frame on the coffee table and walked to the door, not noticing the crack that formed on the glass moments later.
Mooh(petits dessins pour the promised neverland)
Not even sorry for shipping these kids <3 Can't wait for Season 2 of Bates!!! :D