The Wedding

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{Pony's POV}

{w: smut}

"Babe, please stay still..." I beg as I fix Dally's black bow tie. He fidgets his neck around as I tighten the complicated knot around his shirt collar.

"okay, okay... I feel so silly in this goofy suit."

"Don't, honey. You look so handsome!" I finish straightening the tie and I get on my tiptoes to deliver a quick peck to his nose. He gives me a silly smirk in return and moves his finger across my cheek. I move out of his way so he can see himself in the big mirror. His eyes widen as he sees his body in the suit. The dress code called for light blue suits for the men and light pink dresses for the girls. It said so on the R.S.V.P.

Dally fiddles with the lapels of the jacket, pushing out his chest to make himself look more intimidating. I move to his chest again to fix the lapels he pushed up.

"I wish you wouldn't do that, Dal."

"I feel so fruity in this silly thing."

"Don't say that... I think you look pretty cute. No, downright adorable. Especially since we match!"

I leave his chest again and look at ourselves in the suit rental store mirror again. The suits are light blue jackets with black trim and white buttons, white dress shirts with ruffles, black bow ties and matching black pants. My suit jacket is kind of big, but it's the only one left and I decided we HAVE to match, and Dally loves me way too much to say no.

"Please! talk about adorable, you look the cutest in your big little suit there. I mean seriously, look at you." He slips behind me, still facing the mirror and rests his chin on my head. I giggle as he reaches his hands up to my cheeks and pinches my cheeks as I grin, making me flush red.

"Dalllyyy... It makes me feel like a baby when you do that."

"You are a baby. You're my baby." He continues to squish my cheeks around before I laugh him off and walk back to the stack of hangers and boxes. I pull out the two shoe boxes, one drastically bigger than the other.

"Here are the shoes, they're kinda boring, but they finish the look." I say excitedly. I loved this, every second of it. I was mostly jealous of the bride. She got to plan her beautiful day, choose a venue, themes, colors... It was just what I couldn't wait to do on my special day.

He grabbed the box I handed him and took the shoes, sliding them on his feet quickly. He kicked his legs a little to help his pants fall over the tabs of the plain black shoes.

"Ta-Da." He says sarcastically, waving his hands and sticking his foot out to the mirror to display his new shoes.

"Yay! They look so good with the pants!" I cheer and move to my box, excited to put them on.

"You really like this wedding stuff, don't you Pone?"

"Oh, I love it, Dal! I hope... I hope I get to do it all someday."

"As long as I'm here, you will. I promised you that when I gave you that ring." He comes closer and holds my upper arm loosely. His other hand traces down my arm and intertwines his fingers with mine, tracing over my ring finger.

"That's a promise I'll never break, Pony. And please, don't ever forget it."

I rush into a big hug, pressing my cheek to his chest.

"I won't, never not ever." He smiles down at me while I look up.

"Okay then, babe. Let's get outta these suits so they look nice for tomorrow.

"Can I try on my shoes first?"

"Oh, brother." He shakes his head smiling. I knew he couldn't turn me down.

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