Ooooh I got the heebiejeebies waiting to write this!! Anyway, this is part two to GOreilly s request! Also steve it still alive. How? I dont know it just pulled a meliodas! Also I kinda realised that it's more of a fem reader thing... but hey you can still wear a suit if you want!
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Estarossas pov
Underneath my usual stoic expression I was a nervous wreck. I stood in a black tux at the alter, it was only a few minutes until (Y/n) was due to walk down the isle.
Butterflies ran rampant in the pit of my stomach, I couldn't stop thinking about her. What type of dress shed be wearing, how her (h/c) locks would be styled.
The more I thought about it the more anxious i became. Negative thoughts crept into my mind but i quickly brushed it off.
Zeldris was my best man and he smirked as we noticed the door handle begin to turn. My hearts were going as fast as demonly possible, the suspense was killing me.
What if it was someone saying we had a runaway bride!?
The door opened to reveal the stunning beauty who I fell in love with. Zel smirked nudging me.
"You seem to like what you see"
I didnt reply, I was far too enchanted by the woman who I'd marry, the way her (h/c) locks would bounce everytime she walked. How her dress/suit seemed to look bland compared to her (e/c) orbs.
Try as I might I couldn't tear my gaze off of her, it was only when Zeldris kicked the back of my shin that I came back to reality.
The priest /would it really be a priest? Idk what do you think in the comments/ then began the whole we are gathered here today blah blah crap.
I zoned out once again, she was gorgeous, though it didnt matter if she was dressed up or if she'd just left the battlefield, she would still look stunning.
My attention was once again drawn back to reality as the priest called for the vows. I cleared my throat before starting to speak, or well trying to speak...
"W-well where do I start? I've already lost focus of everything twice just because of how beautiful you are!"
I took a deep breath as a red dust coated my cheeks.
"When we first met I can remember you working your ass off to save our injured allies, at first i thought it was pathetic but well now look at me"
I began to caress the females face, twirling a few strands of her hair in my fingers.
"You're a thief (l/n), and as penalty you'll be taking my last name."
I smirked before kissing the female on the forehead. Her face went a crimson shade, familiar on the battlefield but far too foreign on her face.
"W-wow. How the hell am I supposed to compete with that?! Damnit esta..."
I could see the cogs turning in her head as a light chuckle flooded the room.
"Well then, if I remember correctly the first time we met you called me pathetic and challenged me to a sparring contest."
She turned towards everyone smirking.
"And then he went and lost! Okay insult over thats get to the compliments, let's see..."
Laughter echoed through the room as I resisted bursting into laughter.
"Well you're an amazing pillow, great fighter and the love of my life. So what's not to love? You're crap in the kitchen though"
I burst into laughter at the last statement. She wasnt wrong, I could manage to set a sandwich on fire, dont ask...
My train of thought was interupted by the priest.
"Do you (Y/n) (l/n) take Estarossa to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do."
"And do you Estarossa (whatever his last name is) take (Y/n) to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"Are the archangels pricks? Of course I do"
"I pronounce thee husband and wife, you may now kiss the bride."
I swooped and picked up (Y/n) bridal style and slammed my lips onto hers, she was obviously shocked at first but soon accepted the kiss and returned it.
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Dont worry part three will be a lemon!
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