You finish putting on your makeup as you pace around the room, waiting for someone to tell you it's time. You look down at your arms, the lace tightly wrapped around your arms makes you feel anxious. ''Why am I so nervous? I shouldn't be." You look at yourself in the mirror and sighs. ''This is the best day of my life and I should be happy.'' You smile at yourself, knowing it's not a real smile. ''I'm happy, I'm happy, I'm happy.'' You whisper to yourself as you put your veil in your hair.
David walks up to the groom and wondering why he wasn't happy for his friend. He had asked David to be his best man after all and David was honoured to be there for his friend. ''Can I help you with your tie Johnny boy?'' He asked him with a plastered on smile and John, affectionately called Johnny, fidgeted in front of the mirror before giving a frustrated 'yes'. David supposed he was still feeling those shots from last night at the bachelor party and helped him. ''You're a lucky man John, I heard she looks gorgeous.'' He thought how you looked the first day you came in before she even knew John. You we're beautiful then too.
Your mother walks in. ''(Y/N), darling, it's time.'' She said with a smile. ''Yes.'' That was the only word coming out of your mouth, you smile and walks up to you mother after picking up the bouquet of flowers from the table. ''(Y/N),'' She said with tears in her eyes. ''You look beautiful, and I'm so happy you finally found the man of your dreams.'' She smiles and took your trembling hand in hers. 'The man of your dreams', you sigh, those words echoed in your mind over and over again. ''Thank you mom, I..I think we have to go now.'' You say before walking to the big doors of the church. You think about David and his kind words yesterday; 'I'm happy for you John, to have such a beautiful woman on your side.'. You remember his lips shake as he said that. You look down and sigh as you hear your mother keep reminding your father to start walking when the music starts, not earlier, not later. You can't seem to remove David of your mind.
John smoothed out his tux and heard his other groomsmen at the door beckon him to come along. ''David, go check on (Y/N) for me. I'm so nervous, I just want to know if she's alright.'' David looks up suddenly and almost jumped. ''Of course Johnny boy. Now you need to go to the altar. we'll see you there.'' He rushed out the door and leaned in the doorway waiting for your mother to go to her seat and he waves at you when you met his gaze.
You look up and meets David's eyes, you smile shocked and waves back, mouthing the words 'I'm so nervous.' and looks down at the white and purple flowers in your hands. He watched as your mother left to her seat and he shut the door behind her. He walked up to you and held his hands over yours. ''Don't be nervous. This is a-'' He struggled with the new few words. ''Happy day. May I kiss the bride for luck? It's a custom.'' He weakly smiled and glanced up into your eyes. ''What? I..I mean sure.'' You sigh nervously as you lift up your veil to expose your cheek for him. He leaned forward to kiss your cheek gently and stayed longer than he should have. He knew he might not get a chance again and he held back what he really wanted to do. He wanted to kiss you passionately unlike John did when he would see you and he wanted to pick you up and bring you outside to his car to sweep you of your feet but he didn't, instead he looked down at you and smiled. ''You look fetching (Y/N), far more beautiful than any English rose.'' You look at him and holds his chin softly. ''Thank you David.'' You say as you look into his eyes. You let go of him and corrects his tie.
You smile sombrely as if the wedding had turned into a funeral and sighs. ''Is there something wrong?'' You give him a slightly concerned look. ''Yes as the matter of fact,. Yes there is!'' He paced around the room like an irritated lion and brushes his hand through his hair. 'How? How could you marry a man like John? He's sweet but wrong you. He doesn't know how lovely you are, how alive you are, and how much in love I am with you. Ever you walked in to the studio as his assistant. You were beautiful and funny and witty and intelligent. You're everything and more but he doesn't seem to understand how rare ad beautiful you are! He's a wonderful man but he won't love you as deeply as I can sense you can. How..How I can.'' He stopped himself and clenches his fists. ''I'm so sorry (Y/N). Congratulations.'' He slammed through the side door to meet John at the alter the long way around to cool off. You try to stop him but you fail and gasp. Your jaw drops and you cover your mouth as you take a couple steps back. You pant and try to understand what he just said. You sigh before walking to your father. ''Hey dad.'' ''Hey sweetheart, you look beautiful.'' You smile and shakily hooks onto his arm. ''T..Thank you dad.'' You kiss him on the cheek as the music starts to play. You feel an invisible pressure wrapping around your neck. you look down at the bouquet as the doors open. People stand and turn around to take a look at the bride, while you stand there without any movement. "(Y/N)? are you alright sweety? you look abit pale." Your father asks. You feel nauseous as John gives you a concerned look, your bouquet drops on the cold church tiles and you let go of your fathers arm. "I can't do this.." You whisper. "What did you say love?" John asks as he slowly makes his way from the alter to you. You panic as you feel yourself become weak in your legs, You look at David, You make eye contact and he starts to slowly but as quickly as he could make his way to you. Your eyelids drop. is this really happening? David starts to run and catches you as you pass out.
A couple minutes pass as you wake up, you look up to see John and David looking down at you. "She is awake!" David yells at the other friends and family members. David sits you up as John hands you a glass of water.
You look at David and hugs him tightly as they help you up. You, still clung to David, whispers in his ear. "David, let's get out of here." Before kissing him gently on the lips. His eyes shock open as he kisses back. You pull back as tears well up in your eyes. You grab his wrist, lifts the skirt of your dress slightly off the ground and you start to run away and put the church with him. A grin appears on David's face as he quickly scoops you up and takes you outside.
A scream of John can be heard but is ignored by the both off you as he places you in his car and drives off. He was you happily ever after.
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Man Of Imagines
FanfictionThis is a collection of short/medium length imagines/one shots of David Bowie. Requests are open in the comments or our private messages