His Spring Symphony

Chapter Eight: The Wedding Day

{A/N} Sorry that I posted this late. I was watching the semifinals for Badminton and Lin Dan vs Chong Wei was making me having a heart attack. AMAZING MATCH!

Anyways, ENJOY!

HARU

    The wedding took place at the hotel when she first met Hunter. It was a small event, only Haru's small family of seven (including her grandma) and her best friend, Wanda came on her side. Yet, it didn't mean it wasn't grand. The wedding ceremony was at the hotel's private ballroom. The ceiling was painted with myth legends, chandeliers hung mightily. Greek god of the sun, Apollo's statues accompanied Haru as she walked with her arm clung around Hiro, her brother. It was the last time she walked as Haru Walt, before she became a Laskov.

"Are you nervous?" Haru asked Hiro when she saw him slightly shaking.

"No shit, Sherlock." Hiro grinned at his sister. She couldn't laugh that his brother was more nervous than her on her wedding day. It was supposed to be their dad to be beside Haru walking down the aisle. Yet, you cannot put your hopes up for Wallace Walt...

Hiro's suit was slightly larger by two sizes. Hiro was skinny. People always misunderstood him as anorexic but really, he ate a lot. He could finish an entire box of 12 donuts by tea time and ate a cow by supper. Did Haru mention that Hiro was a total foodie?

Haru's little sister was walking in front of her, carrying a basket of rose petals, wearing a white gown that Hunter promised that it wasn't pink. Hannah was happier than Haru on her day since she got to wear a princess dress.

She texted Hunter two days before the wedding to thank him for choosing the dress for her sister (her mom made her do it) and also thanked him for the wedding dress he chose for her. According to Elsa, Hunter called her enough amount of times to make sure he choose the perfect dress for his bride to be. Hunter asked Elsa what kind of dress cutting that Haru likes, what kind of fabric she felt comfortable with, did she like princess gown or mermaid dress? A lot of things. And to be honest, if Hunter asked her himself that, she was sure that she couldn't answer half of it. The only fabric she liked was cotton because all the t-shirts she owned, she didn't know that the wedding dress has so many types either.

But, Haru can tell you this; she never felt beautiful in a dress before. The lace sleeves were until her elbows. It covered until it connected to the sweetheart top that ended with a fluffy skirt. The dress was modest, in Haru's relief, she didn't like fancy clothes or the revealing ones, and she felt uncomfortable wearing those.

The bridal chorus bombed as she stepped on the red carpet runway. Her arms around her brother's clung more tightly when she felt all the guests stood up and stared at her. Thanks for the veil on top of her head, she could hide her face and stared down to her feet without nobody noticing it.

She questioned why her brother suddenly let her go but then she saw the black bow tie. His cologne playing around her nose. Musky...

Like Hiro, Hunter was tall. Even when Haru was the tallest amongst her sisters, she barely could pass Hunter's shoulders. Her eyes steadily stared at his bow tie. The suit he wore today wasn't traditional wedding suit. The textile of his suit was velvet black, accessorized with a huge broach pinned on his bowtie.

"Ladies and gentlemen, you may sit." The priest said. Haru almost jumped at the warm feeling that her veil was being open. Hunter's long, bony fingers touched her cheek lightly, then reached to touch her hands. Slowly, their fingers intertwined whole. It made Haru gulped and looked up at his ocean blue orbs. He looked so calm. So ready...