☆ The Groom, The Bride And Cake ☆

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A lady waters some white roses displayed out front of her shop and looks up at the sky, a smile forming on her lips when noticing not a single cloud was in sight.

Today was a nice day nonetheless. But it wasn't just any ordinary day. Today was the day that Samual and his partner were finally tying the knot.

The couple has been together for a very long time, but it was only fairly recently that he had popped the question to her.

{Y/n} travelling with the Doctor most of the time, was shocked when he broke the news to her seeing as she was absent when it happened.

With the little time she had left and on such short notice, the girl still managed to pull off getting an outfit and a date to bring with her. Of course, within reason.

She wasn't a big fan of open events; such as weddings but seeing as today was about her brother, she decided to at least put thought into what she was wearing

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She wasn't a big fan of open events; such as weddings but seeing as today was about her brother, she decided to at least put thought into what she was wearing. Nothing too fancy, big puffy dresses repulsed her. Maybe too strong of a word.

The Doctor stood in front of his monitor screen, fixing the bowtie he was wearing to sit properly in the crevis of his collar. He stood back to observe the way he looked and heard the TARDIS giving him a hum of approval.

"I hate to admit that I am quite frightened about what might happen today. The last time I was at a wedding was..." He looks down as a frown forms its way over his face.

"With River," he says. The TARDIS gives a  shreek.

"Yes, I know. Let's just get this over with," He waves.

As if on cue, {Y/n}'s voice rang through the TARDIS reaching the control room

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As if on cue, {Y/n}'s voice rang through the TARDIS reaching the control room.

"I can't believe I'm doing this," She groans, dragging her feet across the ground.

"Then you can only imagine how I feel," the Doctor joked, turning on his heel but stopping dead in his tracks to take in her appearance. The dress she wore hugged all the right places.

As she went to grab her purse, she looked back at him confused.

"What?" She asks, giving a nervous chuckle.

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