xxᴠɪɪ. ᴛʜᴇ ʙᴇꜱᴛ ᴅᴀʏ ____________________________________ Author's Note: Hiya everyone! I just wanted to give a brief content warning for this chapter. -Smut - I will put another brief note prior to this scene , so you can read the rest of this chapter. It will be the very end of the chapter.
- Sincerely, Emily. Love you lots! ____________________________________
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After two weeks of nonstop wedding planning, the day has finally arrived.
Odessa anxiously paces around her bridal suite.
"Are you sure everything is accounted for? Where is Yaz? Oh gods. I need her here.", She groans.
"I'm here! I'm here!", Yaz calls as she frantically rushes into the room with the large garment bag.
"Did she see you?", Tilira asks her girlfriend.
"Yeah but I got your dad to keep her busy. I snuck off before she could take a peek."
Odessa let's out a sigh of relief.
"She hates surprises this regenerations. But, I want her to see for the first time in front of everyone."
She claps her hands together, suddenly.
"Right. The dress."
Tilira, Yaz, Ivy and Clara help Odessa into her wedding gown. Between the five of them, her hair and makeup remain perfectly intact.
"Thank you again, Clara. I'm so happy you could make it."
"Of course. I wouldn't miss this day for anything! The best part is you're not even getting rid of me yet. Are you ready for the next two days?"
