"Urgh, I don't know what colors I want." Kristina groaned. We were currently in the middle of planning her and Brian's wedding, and Kristina was obiviously having a hard time picking two colors. We had ideas for colors, but then she wasn't sure if she really liked them.
"Kris, just pick two of your favorite colors and go with that. That way you'll have your favorite colors in the wedding." I suggested, and she mulled it over.
"Yeah, like, make a list of your top favorite colors, and then eliminate them until you have only two you'll definitely use and love." Charlotte said. Kristina's eyes lit up, and demanded a piece of paper. Sabal tore a piece off of some scrap paper we were using to write notes and ideas on, and passed it up along with the pencil. Kristina started writing her favorite colors down like mad, huddled over the paper.
She set the pencil down, and then shoved the paper in the middle of the counter for all of us to see. The colors listed: Black, Red, Pink, Blue, Silver, and Gray. We discussed for a little while, before we all agreed that red and gray were the best choice out of these, considering the shades of some of these colors. So we made plans for red flowers, and started looking into bridal shops and styles of dresses. We've already booked a church and a place for the reception, and we set the date for two months from now.
"Alright, well, we'll go in and look around this weekend and see what they have, and what we like." Kristina said, sounding tired. We were all pretty tired, and I was thanking God we didn't have to go into the studio today. The girls said goodbye soon after and left.
"Well, Krissy, I better get back to Jimmy and make sure he hasn't broken anything." I said, and she laughed.
"Alrighty!! I'll see you in the studio tomorrow!" She called as I made my way out the front door. I called a goodbye and then got in my car, leaving her house and heading for my own.
Jimmy was lying back on the couch, asleep, semi-curled up into a ball while hugging his middle. If there's one thing I know about Jimmy too well, is that he loves to sleep. Any chance he gets to sleep, he'll take it without hesitation. His mouth was hanging open slightly as he slept quietly, his chest rising and falling steadily.
I lowered myself silently down to the floor, sitting in front of him. I put a hand on his cheek, and the leaned inwards, connecting our lips. When I pulled away he muttered,
"That is so much better than dropping ice down my pants."
I laughed and he opened his eyes, smirking. "Well, I wasn't sure how I felt about you then." I pointed out.
"Are you sure now?"
I grinned and said, "Absolutely." I kissed him again and he smiled against the kiss. He pulled me up onto the couch so that I was laying on top of him.
"So how was planning today?" He asked.
"Stressful, but good at the same time. Kristina was having troubles with colors, but we got it sorted out. If helping someone plan their wedding is stressful, I can't imagine what planning my own wedding would be like." I said, sighing.
"I'm sure you'll be fine." Jimmy said, and then he kissed my forehead. I smiled and nodded before snuggling into his chest. He was so soft and warm, he reminded me of one of those fuzzy blankets you fell in love with at first touch. I listened to his heartbeat, and I could've sworn I heard it pick up a beat as I held onto him.
I searched through the racks of wedding dresses to find one that would fit perfectly, both waist wise and personality wise. Kristina, who had insisted to us this morning she knew what kind of dress she wanted, kept turning down dress after dress because apparently it wasn't good enough. Hell, maybe she did know what kind of dress she wanted, but it just hadn't been discovered yet. The bridesmaids had their dresses already, that part was easy.
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