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Wedding Bells

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Myles

I run around my apartment, clothed in just my underwear and socks, frantically searching for my nicest pair of blue jeans.

As I'm running across the tiled floors of my kitchen, when the location of my jeans pops into my head. I try to quickly stop and turn around, only succeeding in my socks making me fall flat on my butt.

FML.

Slowly I stand up, rubbing the sore area on my butt slightly.

Tonight is date night. The night I've been looking forward to since the very moment I asked.

Or, maybe even before I asked if I'm being honest with myself.

I want to look perfect, but also at the same time I don't want to look like I'm trying too hard. Even though everyone except for her knows that even in such a short amount of time I'm already completely whipped.

But I'm okay with that.

I'd love to be whipped by her.

I put on my now found dark blue jeans, and a red plaid shirt. Leaving the top two buttons undone and rolling the sleeves up to my elbows, exposing my forearms, so that maybe she'll be too distracted to realize how flustered I am. I finish my look off with a pair of boots.

Once I properly inspect myself for any noticeable flaws, I pick my keys off of the counter, heading down to my car.

Before I get her I run into the floral shop about a block away from her apartment. Straight away, my eyes find the Daisy's, remembering that they're her favorite flower. A discussion we had after I got her the roses.

I could see the cashier give me a flirty smile as I approached her.

Quickly I turn around in search of another check out, but sighed when I found there wasn't another one.

I turn back to cashier and give her a polite smile. Her cheeks seemed to only become redder as I got closer.

"For your mom?" She asked. Though I'm pretty sure the actual question was "Do you have a girlfriend?"

I smirked, "No actually, they're for my pregnant girlfriend."

As quick as lightning her smile turned into a frown.

I rolled my eyes at her obviousness, walking out of the shop.

I'm not ruining this before it even starts. She's already been cheated on once, so I'm not gonna give her any reason to believe that I would do the same thing, if she ever gave me a chance.

By the time I reached her apartment, my palms were sweat and my heart pumping. I scratched my wrist, a nervous habit of mine.

The elevator ride was torturous. In the reflection of the steel doors I could see just how nervous I looked.

Seconds went by after knocking on the door and she still hadn't come out. I waited a tad bit longer before I became restless, knocking once more. Though as soon as I knocked she opened the door.

I was left speechless at the goddess in front of me. A short, silky white dress adorned her body, hugging each of her beautiful curves, and emphasizing her growing eleven week bump.

The dress she was wearing reminded slightly of a wedding dress, or maybe that was just where my mind had been since the moment I saw her. I could hear the wedding bells already.