HANNA SWINGS HER LEGS BACK AND FORTH AS SHE WAITS ON THE STOOL OUTSIDE OF THE DRESSING ROOM. Grace was currently trying on yet another wedding dress since none of the other ones seemed to be to her liking. Hanna thought they all looked beautifulon her. "Let me see it." Hanna groans, tilting her head back as she wanted to see what she looked like already.
"Hold your horses, Hanna. It's not as easy to get on as you may think." Grace retorts which makes Hanna roll her eyes playfully. She most definitely underestimated the time they would spend in the shop.
"But I wanna see." She admits, crossing her arms against her chest with a sigh. Grace just shakes her head, luckily having the woman working in the shop to help her.
"Okay, just give me a second." Grace says, about to make her purposely wait if she didn't stop whining.
"Come on." Hanna mutters as she glances down at the ground. Grace takes a deep breath, moving toward the curtain and walking into the main area.
"There. You happy?" Grace asks her as she raises an eyebrow, placing her hands on her hips. Hanna looks up, her eyes widening as she sees the woman.
The dress was almost like it was made just for her. The top fit just right with the v line going down her front as the sheer material clung to her skin. The flower like pattern scattering across the front and down the arms, leaving some skin bare, only covered by the sheer tone of the dress. The corset-like middle making sure to accentuate her waist while her collarbone stayed bare as well. The bottom layer flowing out across the floor with the design slowly fading out.
Hannas jaw almost hit the floor as she took a long look at the woman in front of her. "Oh, my god. You look like a princess." She gasps out with a huge smile spreading on her lips. Grace shakes her head, laughing lightly as she looks down at herself.
"Yeah, right." She mutters, not feeling the same way. Grace just didn't like how she looked in dresses, especially one that would be for her wedding day.
"You do!" Hanna assures her as she walks towards her. "You look beautiful, Grace." She says, grabbing her hand and squeezing it. Grace was still unsure, biting her bottom lip.
"It's not too much?" Grace asks her curiously which just makes Hanna roll her eyes, thinking she was just be way too hard on herself.
"Klaus will be on his knees when he sees you in that." Hanna states with a smirk on her lips. The man was already head over heels for Grace, this was just going to intensify it by a thousand.
