Wedding Series Pt.3

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Green Arrow:

Oliver, Oliver, Oliver.. He was just a sweetheart. But being so sweet came with a tough price.
The wedding planner was throwing ideas left and right to only Oliver's curious mind.

If the wedding planner said, let's put a lion in the corner of the room. Oliver would just say yeah and nod his head.

However, you'd be quick to interrupt and lay down the law. Yes, you guys could afford the most extravagant wedding, but you both wanted a more intimate wedding.

You two agreed that it would be outdoors like at the beach or in a nice villa. The wedding planner and you were butting heads on everything.

You currently sat at your local coffee shop drinking your favorite (coffee type or tea). Oliver was out with the team for the day.

Ring! Ring!

You stared at the black screen with rage. You reached for the decline button, yet your finger slid to the green. You touched your Bluetooth and answered.

"Hello?" Your voice faking it's happiness.

"Hi. So, about the white cloth over the seats.... Yeah that's not cute at all. It just clashes with everything else."

You look at the menu and grip the table furious.

"Well it's not your decision on what's cute or not. I know I don't want my chairs getting dirty by sand or dirt." 

"No need to get feisty. I was just telling you that it wasn't working. Oliver also liked the idea of placing his arrows over the archway." 

You were about to end the call and scream out. Oh no no. Y/N the coward? I think not.

"Oh and let me guess he wanted doves to release at the end of the ceremony? You are not the bride nor the groom. Stick to what you know. It's called making sure the client's dream become reality. But unfortunately for you, that's not going to happen. You're fired!"

Eyes were cast upon you and continued to drink your beverage as if nothing had happen.

Flash:

It was now week three of planning for your fairytale wedding. (Not the anime. But that would be dope AF.) You looked at the screen of your iPad searching for a pumpkin carriage. Barry was too prideful to admit to Bruce that you guys wouldn't need to make one.

You both were in love with Grimm stories and more kinder fairytale stories. But overall, you guys wanted your guests leaving with awe and shock.

"Barry, can you just ask Bruce if he can make one? I rather have it done by him then anyone else." You pouted and he looked at you with stern eyes.

"We must not ask our enemies of such actions." He spoke in an awful accent.

"But Bruce offered to do it for free, and I rather you not do it. Only because last time you almost lost a finger." He smiled and you tossed the iPad on the couch. (Lightly!!)

"You are the smartest man I know. But your engineering and mechanics need a bit more work." You kissed his cheek and he pushed you away slowly.

"So you think I'll let you keep insulting me without taking back my honor? You've been mistaken my Queen." He grabbed his light saber and turned it on.

"Your honor? There is no such thing my dear King." You found your fake sword smiling.

"The battle of the century. Husband versus wife. Charge!" He shouted and you both began to play around until he grabbed you with his speed.

"Fine. But I get to monitor and say it was my idea." He smirked and you tapped his cheek.

"No way. Just call him!" You squeaked as he tossed you over his shoulder.

"Seems as if you have not learned Queen. No ice cream for you!" He spun you around and you two spent all afternoon playing around.

-I don't deserve such reads from you beautiful people. I thank you guys so much. I hope you still enjoy my stories.- Cinny

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