"God! I'm so nervous." Stana whined as she looked at herself in the mirror of the little room. She was wearing her weddingdress and her hair was tied up beautifully. "Oh that's normal. I was too." Gigi said as she put some more makeup onto Stana's face. "Maybe... but you never imagine how weird this feeling really is." Stana smiled from one ear to the other while sticking her tongue through her teeth a bit. "Hey, everything will be fine. You may not see it yet but it will." "Yeah, but what if I stumble?" "Stana. Believe me. You. Won't. Stumble." Gigi made a short break after every word to convince her sister. "Ok, ok." Stana looked at herself in the mirror. The dress hugged her body perfectly and the cream colored bands that were interwoven into her hair looked amazing. "Oh God!" Stana all of the sudden gasped. "What? What is wrong?" Her sister immediately asked completely confused about the bride's behavior. "I have nothing blue!" Stana looked shocked till no end but Katja was just looking at her completely bewildered. "Something old, something new, something borrowed, something blue and a sixpence in her shoe." The older sister tried to explain. "My shoes are from Nathan's mum, they are old and borrowed. My dress is new and I got a sixpence from Dad, but I have nothingblue!" "Would that help?" The two younger women jumped a little and turned around, where their mother Rada was standing under the door holding a gorgeous blue hair clip, that was full of blue crystals.
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"Oh my gosh... Mum... it...it's absolutely stunning. Where did you find that!" Stana said with a squeal in her voice. "Doesn't matter. I figured you might hadn't had something blue yet so..." "God... mum thank you... Thank you sooo much." She walked over and gave her mother the sweetest hug ever. Then she sat back down and Rada fixed the hair clip on in her hairdo. "You look absolutely beautiful sweetie." Rada smiled at her daughter. "Thanks Mum. This means so much to me." Stana replied and looked at her feet. "She's right. You look stunning." Gigi assured her sister. There was a short moment of silence. Nor really uncomfortable but on the other side it wasn't really comfortable, either. "What if something goes wrong? What if I stumble? Or maybe I forget my text!?!" "Stana, darling calm down." Rada and Gigi looked at their daughter/sister, with a grin on their face, each. "Mhmm, I agree. You're nervous. Belive me. Everyone is." Gigi exclaimed. "Yeah. I was too. But in the end everything will turn out more than great." "Maybe, I'm just so scared." "I know. As soon as you get out there and see your future husband standing there, you will forget everything else. Trust me. I went through the same thing. Acually, we all did." Stana giggled slightly and then there was a knock on the door. "Girls? You ready?" Stana's Dad Peter asked through the wood. "Just a second." Rada called back and turned to her little girl again. "It's time." She wispered and hugged Stana one last time. So did Gigi, before they walked out. "Wow... sweetie you look gorgeous..." "Thanks Dad." Stana chuckled out. Then Peter offered his arm to her and she accepted it thankfully. "You still sure about this?" Peter asked with a concerned voice, as he felt his daughter was shaking a bit. "Of course. There's nothing I want more..." Stana shot back with a mix of surprise and anger. How could he even think that? "I'm just a little nervous, that's all." "Ok." There was a break where none of them was talking or moving or anything. "Ready?" Stana jumped a little at her father's sudden question. "Mhmm." She mumbled and then the doors opened.
Nathan's POV I was nervous. Very nervous. I had been standing at the altar for about two minutes, just staring at the door, my lovely bride would walk through, in a couple of seconds. Then the door opened and I heard the music starting to play. I held my breath the second I saw her. Stana was even more beautiful than I could ever imagine. Our eyes met and it was like the world dissapeard for a moment. We smiled at each other and there was no one else, just us. Before I even realized it she was standing right there, infront of me.
"Hi." Stana wispered. She couldn't belive it. Just seconds ago she had been standing behind those doors and then her dad walked her in and kissed her cheek before he let her go. "Hi." Nathan whispered back. Then the priest started talking to Nathan. "Do you Nathan Cristopher Fillion take Stana Jaqucline Katic as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and cherish until death do you apart?" Nathan looked at the priest, while he talked, and then at Stana. "I do." He said with a convinced voice. "Do you Stana Jaqucline Katic take Nathan Christopher Fillion as your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and health, to love and cherish until death do you apart?" Stana was nervous, but when she looked Nathan in the eyes and saw his bright smile, all the fear and nervousness disappeared. "I do." Her voice was weaker than his but still strong and confident. "By the power vested in me by the state of California, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You now may kiss your bride." As soon as the words had left his lips the couple kissed. Stana cupping Nathan's cheeks while his hands rested on her hips. Their kiss was passionate and full of love. When they pulled away they pecked each others lips once again before they just stood there with their foreheads still touching. Everyone in the room was cheering. "I love you." Nathan wispered under his breath so only his wife was able to hear it. "I love you more." She whispered back. "I'm afraid that's not possible."
A pair hours later at the reception the newly wedded pair sat down after their magical first dance as a married couple. The dance where their bodies had connected and their eyes had said more than billions of words ever could. When Nathan stood up again while clinging his glass, the whole room went completely quiet. "I want to make a toast to my wonderful bride. I didn't know what would have happened to me if I never met you, because I now you're the best thing that has ever happened to me. I loved you from the moment I first saw you. I always have, I still do and I always will." Stana had hold onto his eyes throughout the entire speech and now smiled at him so happily she couldn't believe it herself. After the toast all of the people continued talking for a while. After Stana threw the bridal bouquet, wich was caught by Tamala, wich made her and Jon blush instantly, and some more talking the guests started to leave and Nathan and Stana set off to enjoy their wedding night, before they would fly to the maledives the other day. •••••••••••••••••••••••••••••• Yay! Romance in the house, baby! I hope you liked to read it as much as I liked to write it. Read you soon. Bye bye❤️
