Moms In Leather Aprons

Planning The Wedding

Love was in the air between a certain redhead and pink haired girl. For the past week or so they have been trying to hide the big news from their friends whom they usually see on their way to work or in places they visit regulary. Riverdale is quite a small town. The platinum ring with the small diamond in the middle shone brightly on the Blossom's ring finger. She often found herself staring at it, daydreaming about the possibilities. About her future, their future. Both the girls had an idea of how stressful it is to plan a wedding, even more when thee beautiful women grew on such different environments, and their personalities could often clash. However, they were certaintly going to keep an open mind to any ideas and it will probably be just fine. With the right research.

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''Okay so I gathered a bunch of websites that explain how to plan a wedding.'' Toni sat on the couch next to her fiancée, with a laptop on her lap.

''T.T do you really think this is necessary?'' Cheryl cried, leaning her head on the other girl's shoulder.

''Without organization we are going to get into a fight! I already know your ways, Blossom'' Toni sassed. There was no way she was going to allow such an amzazing event to a bundle of little fights that lead into bigger ones.

''Fine, fine. So where do we start?'' Cheryl gave in, knowing this was a very important step for Toni.

''It says here that first we should tell our parents. Pass. Next we need to.. Delve into our dreams? Whatever that means.'' But Cheryl knew what it meant. That question, only,  took up half an hour for the redhead to explain her dream wedding from when she was younger. How some prince charming looking boy would come up to her on a horse, while she was at the beach with a flowing white dress dipping her feet on the cold ocean water. He would hop off his horse with a rose on his hand and take her far far away, where this huge, beautiful marriage would happen. The church would be gothic, with windows made out of colourful stained glass. Her dress would be pearl white, with a simple flower crown on her head that held her veil. He would be waiting for her at the church's altar, his suit also white, with a red and blue tie. Their would meet upon her arrival and the kiss of true love would be shared, freeing her from her demons.

By now Cheryl was standing with her hands over her heart, staring into nothing as she kept reviving her naive childhood wishes though these were interrupted by the new love of her life.

'' Well I am no prince charming but, I can treat you like a queen.'' Toni also stood up and hugged the other girl from behind, rocking her slowly.

''Smooth, Topaz. That silly dream is long gone though. Why would I want a prince when I already have a princess that treats me like I am the most important human being in the world?'' Cheryl had now turned around and had her arms wrapped along the smaller girl's neck.

''You are my world, Cheryl.'' The Serpent kissed the Blossom sweetly. Usually their kisses were hungry, craving something else, but in moments like this they knew when to keep it in their pants and share a long loving kiss.

After their moment they kept planning their special day for the rest of the evening into late at night, taking breaks to make tea and sometimes make out, but in a matter of hours they had accomplishied quite a lot.

''So we can ask Mr. Andrews to rebuild that structure that he builds for Pickens Day and also to help with the chairs.'' Cheryl read an old notebook she got from her room, ripping off a few pages and writing in big letters: Best Day Of Our Lives. '' The chairs will be wodden, we can still some from the Barn, the ones that survived ThornHil. They must have red and pink bouquets of flowers in the outside edge of them and the pillow is going to be white. The path to the main structure will be covered with a red carpet which will be decorated with white petals once Dagwood and Juniper walk past it. Now the bandstand will be white with the an arc of vines with the same flowers used in the chairs!'' The redhead was out of breath from spitting out all the information they had gathered until the moment, which was exactly midnight.