Hello hello!
This oneshot book contains a variety of both fluff and angst (though I love doing fluff more)!
I do not, however, write smut/lemons, so all you lil sinners get outta this corner of the woods (though I will throw in a few... innuendos an...
pairing; john laurens x reader (previously; poly! hamilsquad x poly! reader)
time; modern
warnings; ...drama?
type of oneshot; pretty fluffy (I mean cmon it's a wedding! ...with a surprise)
requested?; lowkey by you guys
I have no clue how to write a wedding bear with me
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~ the day of the wedding ~
Your POV
I couldn't believe it... I was finally going to be Mrs. Laurens! John had no idea what my dress was, but I told him he had to wear at least one piece of royal blue because I had some fun picking out a dress...
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(it took me over an hour to find a dress I thought you guys would love ;w; imagine the pink as royal blue, know why? the motherf*ckin revolution that's why. TO THE REVOLUTION!)
Eliza was fixing up my hair, finishing up by putting a white flower crown in my hair. I looked into the mirror, gasping. "Who the hell is that girl in the mirror?"
Eliza laughed. "It's you, (N/N)! My God you look so beautiful! John's gonna be down for the count!"
We both giggled. I really couldn't wait for John to see me walk down that aisle.
~ wedding time~! ~
I linked arms with my father, waiting outside. I turned to him. "Ready, dad?"
My dad chuckled. "I should be asking you that, sweetheart."
"In that case... yeah! I hope!"
He grinned. "One piece of advice for you though."
"Yeah?"
"Smile, sweetheart. It's your big day today."
A bright smile crossed my face as the big church doors swung open. I heard the familiar wedding march as everyone stood up. I felt a blush creep onto my face as my father and I started walking, not used to all the attention. I looked up to see John at the alter, his freckled cheeks coated by a heavy blush. I giggled, looking around at everyone. It really was happening.
John's POV (when she walks in)
To say I was nervous was an understatement. I was about to marry the girl I loved more than anyone else.
The wedding march started playing, and I watched the doors open, revealing my soon-to-be wife and her father. She hadn't told me what dress she picked out so my shock was pure. The royal blue and white of her dress. The white flower crown resting on her head. I felt a dark blush cross my face at the sight of her. She really had me helpless.
