My Mr.Wrong's Mrs.Right !

My Mr.wrong's Mrs.Right✔️: Not ready to let go

The garden was decorated with small white fairy lights hanging around the green bushes.

A big table with a white cloth splayed over it was present in the centre of the garden and thirteen chairs were placed around it.

The table cloth was occupied by various dishes and the garden was silent waiting for the guests who would occupy these empty places.

"You look great,"

You said as you walked behind him while he was looking at himself in the mirror.

He looked at you through the mirror as he cocked an eyebrow before speaking.

"Do I?"

You nodded your head in a yes, hugging him from behind as he placed his hands over yours smiling softly at you.

"Yup, you do. As I said before you look like an idol but wait—scratch that you look like a prince."

You said as you looked at him through the mirror as he smiled shyly at that.

Seeing him smile that way made you smile gently at him as you made him turn around fixing his bow tie.

He looked at you with his big doe eyes like a kid being dressed by his mother for an important event.

You were immersed in fixing his tie that you were a bit startled when you felt his fingers brush your hair, pushing the black strands of hair behind your ear.

You looked up at him as he rested his hand over your cheek you blinked at him already feeling your body turn warm.

He glanced down at you seeing your attire as he looked back into your eyes after some moments of him silently watching your dress.

You looked at him with curious eyes wanting to know what he thought of your appearance today.

"This takes me back to our wedding day,"

He said a hint of fondness in his warm brown eyes as you couldn't help the smile that stretched over your lips at the mention of your wedding day.

It was true, in many ways—mostly because you were wearing a white coloured dress today.

"Right. . . I felt the same way,"

You said softly as you smiled at him he let his hand slide down your cheek to hold your hand and intertwined his fingers with yours.

You wrapped your fingers with his giving his hand a gentle squeeze as you gave him a smile of assurance.

"Don't worry everything will be fine,"

You said looking at him with gentle eyes as he nodded before sighing as he brought your locked up hands closer to his mouth.

Closing his eyes he kissed your hand as he sighed pulling it closer to his chest while you looked at him with warm love filled eyes.

"I hope so. . ."

He whispered as you looked at him, placing your free hand over his chest you patted over it a few times.

"Come on it will be fine."

You said trying to encourage him as he smiled nodding in a yes he moved closer leaving a sweet small kiss over your forehead and you closed your eyes for a moment smiling softly to yourself.

"Yeah, let's get this."

He said making you smile as he began to walk towards the door with both of your hands still interlinked.

You followed him blush settling over your cheeks as you touched your forehead with your free hand biting your lip to hold down that wide smile.

You both made it out of the bedroom and down the stairs towards the garden as your heart began to pace in nervousness.