𝐇𝐎𝐏𝐄𝐋𝐄𝐒𝐒𝐋𝐘 𝐉𝐄𝐀𝐋𝐎𝐔𝐒 - 𝐃.𝐌.

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Leave it to my dumb self to forget about the garter toss. Draco has to crawl under my dress and pull the garter off of my thigh...with his teeth.

I just changed out of my wedding dress. Completely forgetting about the whole thing.

I have my hand on the doorknob ready to leave when I realize.

I turn back around to Draco in defeat. He must've forgotten too, because from the look on his face, he has no idea why i'm upset.

"What's wrong?" He asks.

"I forgot about the garter toss." I say. "I was standing in this room half naked and didn't notice it on my leg. I can't do this in a short dress Draco."

"Is this your way of asking me to help you put your dress back on?" He asks.

I nod shyly. He smiles and unzips the back of my dress.

While he's unzipping my dress though, all I can think about is how Draco shouldn't be helping undress me. That's his job for later.

Later. When we don't have to wait anymore.

I want him to know how much I love him.

The temptations are an inch from getting the best of me. It feels like i'm the impatient one now, not him.

Draco Malfoy:

I can't wait to love her tonight.

Well, I already love her. I've loved her forever.

But when I make love to her, it's different. I get to feel every inch of her soft skin and every curve of her body while I love her. Not to mention pleasuring her.

Clearly I'm very big on physical touch.

But she deserves so much love, I think that's why it's hard for me to wait. After everything she's been through, she needs it. She needs to feel loved, and that's why it's hard for me.

"Draco how am I such an idiot?"

I suddenly snap back to reality.

"You're not an idiot." I say, turning around for her to put her wedding dress back on. "It's a big day, you've got a lot on your mind."

"Everyone's probably looking for us." She says. "Help me button this."

I immediately get behind her and button her dress. It takes a couple minutes, I mean there's twenty buttons.

When she's all dressed up again. She turns around and faces me, and it hits me all over again.

"Wow..."

She blushes and looks down at the floor. She's always done that, she gets embarrassed. She doesn't realize how beautiful she is.

I rest my hand the the side of her face and she leans into it. "Look at you."

I walk with her to the mirror and she looks at herself. She relaxes and stares at herself. She should do this a lot more often.

"Beautiful..." I whisper.

I take her hand in my own, threading our fingers together. I kiss it.

She suddenly hugs me, resting her head against my chest. When I wrap my arms around her, I feel her shudder, and then I hear a sniffle.