The Cubicle (GxG)

Carnation Pink

Robyn's POV

"Gonzalez"

"Law"

"Gonzalez"

"Law!" Abigail argued.

"Gonzalez sounds hotter for me, sugar. Can you picture you call me like that?" I cleared my throat and playfully made seducing voice, "Robyn Gonzalez."

Abigail rolled her eyes at me with shook her head, "Abigail Law sounds good for me."

"I wanted to hyphen our last time, but it will become longer and I'm lazy to write so long. Example Gonzalez-Law. Our kids might complain to fill their names in the future whenever they're taking their exam."

"Law-Gonzalez sounds better," Abigail pointed out.

"No, Gonzalez-Law better. I'm pretty sure most people prefer that, sugar. I personally like it." I hummed and said, "I think hyphen is our final decision instead of arguing choosing one of our last names. Well, fuck it! Let's just let our kids complain in the future. What do you think, sugar?"

"I agree, but I like Law-Gonzalez." she pursed her lips.

"Let's our parents to vote for us." I grinned as I giddily shuffled my hands and said, "I can't wait people call me Robyn Gonzalez. Sounds so hot."

"I'll let people call me Abigail Law," she grinned.

I smiled at her cute face and started telling her what I had prepared for her, "So, I'm gonna give you a surprise, sugar."

She smiled, "What is it?"

I couldn't resist my grin because I would know how she would react next.

"So," I paused dramatically and said, "I decided to ask the tailor costume-made a tux for you for our wedding." Abigail's blue eyes shot wider and gasped as I grinned, "Do you like it?"

"No, I thought Meadow would ask the tailored costume made a dress for me?" my cutie asked with a shock.

"Too bad Meadow always has to listen to me." I shrugged, "I want you to wear a tux at our wedding. I like women in tux you know. I specially asked them to do your favorite color, sugar."

"No." Abigail frown as she leaned back on the single-seat couch.

"It's quite late to change you know," I explained as she exhaled from her nose in slight disappointment.

"It is also carnation pink, sugar."

"I believe Meadow can do that. She said I can change anytime a week before," she argue remained frowning. Oh, so cute.

"Excuse me, are you ready to test the tux, ma'am?" our conversation was interrupted by the crew in the bridal dress shop asked with a polite smile at Abigail.

Abigail's face softened as she didn't want to be rude to the others as she gave the lady a small smile. "Sure,"

The lady started walking and usher Abigail as Abigail turned to me and muttered, "I'll ask Meadow to change it."

I made a peace sign with her and said, "You'll love it."

She scoffed and walked into the fitting room. I leaned back against the single-seat and waited for my cutie to test her dress. I was messing with her just now but she believed it. Thanks for the crew joining me too. 

I only knew the color of Abigail's dress from Meadow, but I didn't know the design of her dress. I already tested my dress and now was Abigail's turn. Abigail and I agreed to keep the surprise of our dresses. So, we would never know how our dresses look like until our wedding day.

Only Meadow knew the design because she and the tailor discuss it with us personally. Also, they would match our design to fit us and look matching together. I was lying if I wasn't getting excited about that.

I smiled when I was picturing Abigail in the aisle with me with her beautiful bridal dress. Must be cute in her carnation pink.

"You're sneaky, hun." my cutie was grinning ear to ear as she joined me and wrapped her arms around mine and said, "I almost cry when you told me that was a tux." she pursed her lips.

I burst out laughing at her, "It would be a good laugh for me. I can picture a pretty cutie crying like a big baby in her carnation pink tux. Ow!"

I caressed the sore spot on my cheek and complained, "I swear my face would be bigger than a large pizza, sugar."

She giggled, "I believe your cheeks will sag down when we grow old because of your smart mouth." she pinched my nose.

"Am I too late to know that my wife-to-be is a sadist person?" I pretend that I was scared.

"You'll see," she smirked.

"Oh no, I'm falling into a predator's trap," I whined playfully and added, "A redhead predator. Ow!"

"SOS. Anyone, please. I need it immediately," I called out as I caressed my spot.

"So, double cheeseburger later, hun?" Abigail suggested with a cute smile as she slipped an arm around my shoulder.

"I couldn't say no about having my affair, sugar. Ow!"