Elowen

The wedding (not theirs)

Elowen POV
Month 3

'I hate it ' he says
' i love it '
' I look like a fucking dork '
' you look great ' I assure him trying not to chuckle . Don't get me wrong it wasn't that he looked bad , it was just how hilariously uncomfortable he looked .
' I'm not wearing this sorry ' he says taking off the blazer .
' alright - have fun without me then because I'm not going to a wedding with you when your wearing jeans and trainers ' I say flatly .
' fine - in that case shouldn't I get a say in what you wear ?' He smirks leaning against the wall , in his white button down shirt tie hanging loose around his neck and of course , braces latched onto his black suit pants .
Aww he could almost be a 1950s business man .
' absolutely not - I'm a girl , and your a guy -who knows nothing about fashion '
' I guess neither of us are going to this bloody wedding then '
' guess not ' I shrug not giving in .
' fine ' he says
' fine '
' I didn't want to go anyway ' he continues 'weddings - not really my scene '
' yeah , yeah - me either ' I lie ' shame really - I had this beautiful dress all ready to wear , but err never mind ' I try to guilt trip him
' yeah , shame - all my best dance moves are performed when I'm drunk at a wedding ' he says raising his eyebrows at me . It's pretty clear neither of us are going to crack - so I take one for the team . Plus I'm sure as hell not missing these said drunken dance moves .
' ALRIGHT !' I yell ' you can chose my dress but it must be from my dress selection '
' good ' he grins 'very well , show me your dresses '
I sigh and stand up leading him towards my wardrobe . I reluctantly open my closet door and point to the upper shelf of hanging dresses . He runs his hand over them , it's fair to say I've collected a good amount of fancy dresses over the years .
' this was the one I was going to wear ' I say tugging the green jewelled maxi dress of its hanger .
' hmmm ' he says making a dramatised thinking face ' I mean it's lovely , but , does it really show off your attributes? ' he says 'it's very long , lots of coverage , long sleeves I mean , I just don't feel it's the best pick ' he says trying not to laugh and crack his new professional stylist demeanour .
' really Gok Gwan ' I tease raising my eyebrows at him ' please do share your ideas then '
' wow , you know , I think I'm gonna have to see some of these on before I make an executive decision ' he sighs undoing the first few buttons on his shirt and taking his tie from around his shoulders .
He scans through the dresses , and hands me a red maxi dress , a short blue thigh length dress and a black low back dress . All of these I would never wear anymore , I used to when I was 17 , a size smaller and a lot more slutty .
' off you go ' he says with a smile .
' I hate you ' I say going into the bedroom . I strip off and try on the first one , it's long so at least it covers everything well but there's a huge slit up the side exposing my pale thigh which I'm not keen on .
'Very nice ' he comments as I begrudgingly twirl for him . He eyes me up and down with a sheepish smile on his face , he's never been confident enough to tease me before so I think he's really enjoying this . I decide not to ruin it for him and take off the dress still under his lustful gaze .
' black next ' he murmurs and I nod , slipping it over my head , in falls just below my knee and floats out .
'This one is even better ' he chuckles walking over to me and wrapping his arms around my waist
' errr I don't think so ' I blush shaking my head ,
' we had a deal ' he whispers in my ear making me shudder a bit . He places a gentle kiss on my ear then slowly moves down to my jaw .
' try on the blue ' he murmurs smiling against my skin . I nod my head and slip the dress off my shoulders , quickly pulling the blue over my head . I felt very exposed , the dress clinging to my ever lump , my boobs were practically coming out of the neck lining not to mention the obscene shortness of the dress , it was practically up to my ass .
' Now this ,' he chuckles ' is my favourite '
' not a chance in hell am I wearing this '
' oh but I like it so much ' he whines playfully
'Are you sure it's the dress you like or the fact it makes me look practically naked ' I say reaching up to place my hand affectionately on his cheek . His baby blue eyes smile down at me and for the first time I feel something more for him that just lust or romantic desire .
' well maybe that too ' he says circling his arms around me once again .
I rise onto my tiptoes to plant a kiss on his lips , trying to remember to breathe so I don't end up going lightheaded like last time.
Its hard though , to think about anything else but him when he's in such close proximity . My senses are enveloped in his musky delightfulness , my blood pumping hard enough to hear it in my skull .
He's pushing my hair behind my ears , trailing kisses all over my neck and shoulders . Reaching behind me to unzip the dress I've only just put on . I take the hint and try to quickly undo his shirt . Right now clothes were the most inconvenient thing in the world .
' should we ? We only have an hour until we have to be there ' he breathes heavily against my lips .
' trust me we only need 5 minutes , 10 tops' I whisper .