| 20th November |
WE FINALLY HAD the talk.
The talk about our wedding. It was inevitable.
Since it was literally in like two days, everything was chaotic. Right now, Lily and El were dragging me around to find the 'perfect' dresses. As they pulled me into yet another shop - I think it was the sixth - there it was. The perfect wedding dress.
I finally understand what they meant now.
They gasped at the beauty of it, basically shoving me into the changerooms.
Crap... I looked good...
We also picked out two bridesmaid dresses which were halter-neck and cream coloured, a noticeable lace top half. They would match perfectly with the late afternoon wedding theme.
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| 21st November |
One more day.
That was my first thought when I awoke. My legs were entwined with Sirius's under the sheets, who was still asleep with an arm wrapped around me.
How the hell did I get so lucky?
Bored, I traced my finger along his chest. In the time we'd slept in the same bed, I soon learnt that he preferred to sleep in nothing but boxers or track pants. And surprisingly, it didn't take that long to become comfortable with each other in bed.
I guess that's what cold nights do to two people.
"Keep doing that." He mumbled groggily as I ran my fingers through his hair.
"Because I love it, and you when you do things that make me feel this way."
Love...?
I felt my heart beat speed up. "You... love me..?"
He sat up, placing a hand under my chin, guiding me to look him in the eyes. "I do. I love you."
His hand moved to rub up and down my arms, looking down at me as I laid on the bed. I couldn't say anything.
"And I know that it's early to say something like that so-" I pulled him down, connecting our lips in a tender kiss. Our chests pressed together, his arms winding around my waist. I could feel heat radiating from his body, making me sinfully wish I didn't have a top on. Reluctantly, I pulled back, looking into Sirius's grey eyes.
"I love you too."
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The Marriage Law ✺ SIRIUS BLACK
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