Wedding part 1

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A/n: you're Tony's and Pepper's daughter in this one.

Pov y/n

I look into the mirror nervously, trying to calm my breathing.
The white dress I'm wearing is beautiful and I'm glad I picked it because I feel pretty in it and it makes me happy.
My hair is braided and put up into an amazing hairstyle.
It took a while because I was so nervous and it was hard to sit still but eventually we managed to finish it.

Two hands are placed on my shoulders softly and I see Wanda in the mirror, smiling at me.
She's my best friend and helped me with my hair, dress and make up. I would have been way too excited to do my own make up.
"You're doing great, deep breaths."
She breathes in deeply and I copy her, feeling a little more relaxed after we took a few breaths.

"I'm nervous, Wands." I admit and turn around to face her.
She smiles softly and rubs my arms.
"There's no need to be nervous. Nothing will go wrong and in just a bit you will be married to your fiancée and girlfriend of three years. She won't bail on you, she loves you way too much for this."
I nod and take another deep breath, Wanda is right, everything will be fine.

A silent knock on the door disturbs our silence.
"It's me, sweetheart. Can I come in?"
I hear my moms voice and a smile creeps onto my lips.
"Of course mom, come in."
The door opens and she walks in, closing it behind her and turning around to look at me.
Her eyes grow wide and she puts her hands over her mouth, her eyes starting to get watery.

"You look stunning."
Her voice cracks a little and she comes closer, taking my hand and spinning me around to look at me.
"Thank you, so do you." I compliment her light blue dress.
"That's nothing compared to you."
A little tear runs down her face but she wipes it away quickly and smiles at me.
"You're a beautiful bride. And I can't believe that my little girl is getting married."
"I'm not that little anymore, you know?" I cup her face softly.
"And you still have Morgan."

"That's true but life moves fast and she is also already six."
My thumb catches one of her tears and I softly wipe it away.
"I'm so happy for you, sweetie. You're marrying the woman you love and I see that she makes you really happy. Sorry, I'm getting so emotional right now."
She pulls away a little and gets a tissue from her small bag and dries her face.

"Never apologize for being emotional, mom. It's a big day for all of us. You're not going to be the only one crying today." I reassure her and she smiles lovingly at me.
"Probably not. When do you need Morgan and your dad in here?"
I look at Wanda and she answers for me.
"In about 10 minutes."
My mom nods and takes a last look at me, before she leaves the room.

I look at Wanda who takes my hands in hers.
"Everything will be fine, you're just a little nervous but you'll see, as soon as you see Nat, it'll all vanish." She comforts me and I smile at her thankfully.
If she wasn't here with me, I would probably freak out, completely. But Wanda keeps me sane and I am really glad about that.

We spend the next ten minutes getting the last few touches done before it knocks on my door again.
"Come in." I say, knowing it's my dad with Morgan.
I see her in her cute little dress with the flower basket in her hands and she runs up to me, hugging me.
Thankfully my dress doesn't have thousands of layers of lace. Just one so she can't really mess it up. I hug her back.

"You look great."
She looks at me with big eyes and I stroke her cheek.
"Thank you, so do you."
She beams at me and spins to show me how her dress gets puffy when she does this.
"Daddy bought it for me." She explains and I look at our dad.
He just stands there, taking the view in. Wanda gives me a little wave and leaves the room.
"He did a great job, you look like a princess."
Morgan's face lights up and she puts the basket onto the floor, spinning a few more times and giggling.
She is so adorable and I chuckle at her giggles.

Then my eyes go back up to meet my dad's.
"Wanda did an amazing job, you look stunning."
"Thank you, dad."
His eyes are soft and he looks at me a few seconds before we hear silent music starting to play.
"That's our cue. Morgan, honey, please pick up your basket, it's starting now."
Morgan does as told and looks at us excitedly.
I take a deep breath and take my dad's arm that he offers me.

We slowly go out of the room and to the main place of the venue.
"You've grown up so fast."
He looks at me and his expression is soft.
"It's been 23 years, dad."
"I know, it still went by so fast."
I nod and as I hear the music changing, I give Morgan a nod and she starts walking, letting the flower paddles fall onto the ground.
Dad squeezes my hand a little before we start walking.
We enter the little hall and my eyes fall onto my beautiful fiancée.

She's standing up front with the priest and looking at me with the widest smile I ever saw on her.
It feels like time freezes as I take in her looks.
She's wearing a white suit with a few little red accessories, matching my white dress and little red flowers embroidered into the lower part of my dress.
Her hair is down and falls in soft waves onto her shoulders.
She always looks stunning but today she looks even more breathtaking and I can't take my eyes of her.
Her eyes are also glued to me and we lock eyes while my dad walks me down the aisle.

We reach the front and Nat's eyes let mine go and she looks at dad.
"Take good care of my little girl. Protect her at all costs and don't break her heart." He almost whispers the words because they're only meant for Nat, him and I.
"Of course, I will take care of her forever. She never has to fear to be alone. And her heart is safe with me. I promise, Tony."
He nods, takes my hand from his arm and gives it a gentle kiss, looking into my eyes, before he places my hand in Nat's.

I watch him taking Morgan's hand and leading her to the front line to sit next to mum who has tears in her eyes again.
I take the last step to stand next to Nat in front of the priest.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today...."

A/n: second part is gonna be up tomorrow. :)
A big thank you to the people who read my stories, I hope you enjoy them. :D

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