Florence heard Dan’s voice and her heart raced, she linked her dad’s arm and kept her other arm around her waist to stop it from shaking.
“To see the tree they cut down ten years from your birth…” He carried on.
Dan was waiting; he was trying not to show the nervousness in his voice.
“Let’s do this.” Florence said and they walked towards the door. Daisy opened the door and walked ahead.
Both Florence and Dan’s hearts were beating out of their chests.
“Our fingers traced in circles round its history…”
Florence walked out of the door. Dan paused a moment, a moment too long.
“We brushed our hands right back in time through centuries.” Kyle sang reminding him he had the rest of the chorus to sing.
“As you held me down, you said…” Dan’s eyes met Florence’s and he smiled.
Tears blurred Florence’s vision; she wiped them away quickly and laughed nervously.
“I'll see you in the future when we're older and we are full of stories to be told. Cross my heart and hope to die, I'll see you with your laughter lines.” Her father passed her to Dan and he peered at her dress and into her eyes.
“You look great.” His voice was quiet but she could hear him.
“How do you get your hair so high?” She replied winking at him.
He felt at ease next to her. He always had done and now he was marrying her, finally. The reason why he got up in the morning was to see Florence, the reason why he sang was because of Florence and now she was his, he had nothing to worry about; he just wanted to stare into her eyes forever in this moment, this scene and never die. Never let the fire burn out. He knew he was a fool to ever let her go and all these emotions rushed into him at once, making tears trickle down his cheeks over his lips and dropping off his chin.
Florence placed her warm hands on his cheeks and wiped them away. “You always cry at weddings.” She said softly and hugged him.
“I’m sorry for everything.” He whispered sobbing into her shoulder.
“We have always worn our flaws upon our sleeves, right?” She said linking his hands.
He nodded. Florence turned to Will, “Let’s do this.”
Dan looked at her. “Will is doing the ceremony?” He laughed when she nodded.

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FLΔWS - Bastille Dan Fanfic
Hayran KurguFlorence and Dan have known each other for ages, and Dan has always been there for her but is he getting tired of all of Florence's problems? Dan means so much to Florence but she can't tell him that or the reason why she is always getting into trou...