You walked down the aisle in a white dress, staring intently into the warm, orange, gaze of Giotto’s. He smiled gently at you as he watched you walked to him, a smile gracing your features. The sound of the organ resounded throughout the church beautifully.
It gave you a butterfly feeling when you placed your hand on his.
...La Fin.
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30 Reasons To Love You
FanfictionAll of these memories that he had of you were the precious things he refused to give up. Giotto x Reader DrabbleDay's 30 Days Drabble Challenge