Perfect.
Ok, so... I’m back! xD
And what better way to come back with a late-to-the-party birthday Present for ma love @mzargentum HAPPY BIRTHDAY SWEETHEART!
Warnings: None | Words: 706 |
“Don’t worry little rabbit,” Six whispered, knowing full well how nervous the Queen of Willownoire was.
The big day had come.
Finally!
“What if…”
“No ‘what if’s Muerlin.” Six used her mom voice and Muerlin instantly stopped, suffering silently as everything that could go wrong danced inside her mind while her friends were fixing the Sylleblossoms in her hair “Everything will be perfect! Evie and I have everything under control.”
“Except, of course, if you’re thinking of running away.” Evita commented absentmindedly, fingers tinkering with Muerlin’s velvet locks “I’m dying to see how Six would handle the dress in a case like this.”
As the assassin moved her golden eyes, she came across the glare she’d earn from her Glaive friend; Muerlin staring up at the both of them from the mirror in front of her.
Six couldn’t pretend for long; the picture of herself trying to run after Muerlin in her silver-white, sleeveless dress and high-heels was hilarious, making her burst into laughing, only for the other two women to follow; their laughter attracting two certain someones as the door to their room opened, Gladio and Ignis walking in, each dressed as wonderfully as a king and moving to their ladies.
“You’re not supposed to be here, love.” Six whined as Gladio moved to hug her from behind, Ignis doing the same to his beloved while she let her head lay on his shoulder, placing a sweet kiss on his cheek.
“I thought it was a jinx for the groom to see the bride, babe. I don’t see Prom anywhere.”
“You can relax,” Ignis agreed, holding on to Evita a little tighter “The King is with him right now, helping him with his vows.”
“Oh, Gods, am I truly ready to hear a tag-teamed vow?” Muerlin laughed nervously.
“Don’t worry,” Six calmed her down with her certainty while fixing Gladio’s tie “like I said: We’ve got you covered. Luna is with them as well, giving Prom his part of the vow.”
“Speaking of which, here’s yours.” Evita handed the bride a small, white envelope; Six’s writing evident on both the envelope and the card inside it.
The Glaive humming the lyrics written on the paper as Muerlin tried her hardest not to ruin the make-up her friends had made with her tears.
Of course she would remember.
The first song they sang together.
Their first song.
Their song!
…
Muerlin was moving toward him, walking gracefully, excited and beyond happy, down the Sylleblossom aisle.
Prompto couldn’t be standing taller in his white suite; sea-blue eyes sparkling, following her; only her… his only one.
King Noctis was standing in his place, smiling brightly. How could he not? He was about to marry his best friends; he was about to see his friend become a King of his own.
Six and Evita stealing teary-eyed glances with their own soulmates while everyone was humming a very special song; laughing as little Nox played with her dress in her Shield’s arms.
Gladio, being a proud friend and a loving father; and Ignis holding on the wedding rings as if they were his own.
…
“You look so beautiful.” He whispered, his voice breaking, unable to contain his love for her “I don’t deserve this. Darling, you look perfect tonight.”
Upon hearing his words the best-men and the bridesmaids begun low-singing. The soon-to-be Mr. and Mrs. Argentum continuing their banner as if they were alone, dancing under the moonlight.
“I never knew you were the someone waiting for me.” He whispered, only for her to listen.
“We were just kids when we fell in love,” Muerlin continued, tears in her eyes; remembering, feeling every word like it was the first time “not knowing what it was.”
How much truth they held.
“I won’t give you up this time.” Prompto promised “Your heart is all I own.”
“I see my future in your eyes.” Prompto caressed her face as she spoke “In yours you’re holding mine.”
“Promise.” They said in unison.
“By the power vested in me,” Noctis whipped the tears off his eyes “I now pronounce you Husband and Wife. Dude, just kiss your Queen already!”
And so he did.
Prompto held tight and, as he promised, never let go.
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