Memory //Part Two// |3|

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Hiya! Here, have this garbage!

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"SHE SAID YES!" Gérard came rushing in, a wide smile on his face. He jumped in the air. I've never seen him so happy. We looked at him, heads tilted like owls.

"Amélie! She said yes!" he cleared our confusion with his adorable French accent. He ran around the room like a little girl. Realizing what he just said, we all smiled brightly. The room seemed to look brighter now. I, being the child of the group, jumped up from the cream colored couch and ran straight at him. I tackled him with a large hug, and we both fell to the ground laughing.

"I'm so happy for you! I still can't believe it!" I nuzzled onto his neck, squeezing him... a little too much. "What? You don't believe I can get a lady?" he asked, a brow raised and a smirk gracing his face.

"Of course! You, a dork, getting married?" I joked, getting up and helping him to his feet. I see him put on a playful pout, to which I snorted at. "Hahaha! I'm joking! You two are perfect!" I softly punched his arm. Well, softly is an understatement.

He rubbed the spot I "softly" punched. The rest of the team came rushing beside us. "Congratulations, my friend!" Reinhardt patted Gérard's shoulder.

The rest said their congrats. "When's the wedding?" Ana asked him, hands clasped in front of her chest, eyes sparkling. She always was a sucker for weddings. She says that the ceremony is always so beautiful and meaningful.

"In three weeks. I already know who to take for my groomsmen. Amélie wants you two to be her bridesmaids," he told us.

"Ofcourse. We'll be the best bridesmaids you've ever laid your eyes on," Jack joked before Ana and I could react and placed his hand on Gérard's shoulder, agreeing to the plan.

"I can't say no. I look fabulous in a dress," Gabe added with a shrug. We all laughed, arms around each other. Drinks for everyone that night.

Time skip (Poor Torbjorn. He's so hard to make lines for. ;-;)

The day after, Ana took me out to shop for dresses to wear to the wedding reception. Amélie covered the dresses for the wedding ceremony. Cream and white were the theme colors. Ana brought me to a shop full of beautiful outfits. I looked around, mouth ajar. It wasn't the beauty that shocked me though. "They all look so expensive..." I checked one of the dresses and looked at the price. "Nope. Forget that. They are expensive. Come on, Ana. We're leaving," I continued to air walk as Ana held me by the collar.

"It's time you buy something that makes you look like a lady, (Y/N). You always wear sweat pants and hoodies when we're a base," Ana tells me, bringing out a long cream colored dress from the shelf. "There's no use wearing dresses... What if an there's a sudden attack? I can't run around in these traps," I complained, arms crossed. Ana just smiled, all mother like.

"You're a beautiful woman. You need to show it. Now go try this on," she shoved me into a fitting room, the dress in my hands. I looked at the dress and put it flowing in front of me. I checked the mirror and stared at myself. I sigh and start putting it on.

I stepped out and see Ana in a slim beige dress. The lace straps hugged her shoulders perfectly and the long skirt flowed when she swayed. She was checking her back with the mirror. She smiled at herself. "You look amazing, Ana!" I exclaimed, causing her to look at me in surprise. "Thank you!" She looked me up head to toe. "Not the one. Here, how about this one?" She handed me another dress in a lighter shade of what I was wearing at the moment. I groaned and walked back into the small fitting room.

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