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Y/n pov

I wore my dress which Steph gave me. It was simple but beautiful.

"Steph how do I look?" I asked while twirling the dress a little. "Oomygoddd marry me y/n! You look fabulously beautiful, gorgeous, goddess-" , "STOPPPP!" I shouted with my whole face red.

"Oh so my y/n here don't know how to take compliments~" she said with wiggling her eyebrows. I gave her a look of disgust and said "I have a work you can go ahead." She whined a little but went nothingness.

I entered to infirmary so that I can
I turned and saw Nate holding a glass of some sort of juice or wine. He wore a suit which suited him quite nicely. Seriously he is on par of Art in looks. If I have found him first I might have proposed him. What the hell?! I was blushing while he chuckled. Which was a beautiful melody to my ears. He asked me "Dance?" , "Don't know." I replied instantly remembering the one time I tried dancing with a soldier I ended up tripping both of us down the cliff. If it wasn't for my shoe getting stuck on a rock we would have died.

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