South Italy/Romano (Lovino Vargas) x Reader
Joyous cries of 'cheers' rang throughout the small preparation room as its occupants guzzled down their champagne in celebration. "I can't believe my Lovi is getting married!" Antonio called out, an expression of fatherly affection in his eyes as he crushed the southern Italian in his arms. Lovino grumbled underneath his breath but didn't move away from the affectionate gesture. Feliciano flung himself onto his older brother with tears of joy in his brown eyes "Fratello I'm so proud of you!" Lovino bit back a few curses and gently pushed his close relatives and friends off him "Don't ruin the suit idiots." His hazel eyes quietly scanned the room as the pair poured themselves more champagne "Where's the French bastard?" "Lovi" Antonio chided, sending his former charge a look of non-approval. Lovino rolled his eyes and Feliciano smiled happily at the question "He's in the next room over with (Y/N)!" Silence engulfed the room as Feliciano remained blissfully unaware of the shift in mood.
Lovino shut his hazel eyes and tried to control the anger threatening to spill out. He was briefly reminded of his promise to his fiancee to not start any fights on the wedding day. He grumpily bit back his comments and turned to look at the mirror to fix the crinkles in his suit "Antonio." The Spaniard placed his glass of champagne down on the table knowingly "I'll go retrieve Francis from (Y/N)'s room." Lovino remained silent as his longtime friend left the room as Feliciano watched on in confusion "Is big brother Francis going to get in trouble?" "No" Lovino quickly replied,"I won't fight with anyone today." At that moment, Feliciano's naive and confused demeanour changed slightly and he pulled his brother into a proper hug "I'm really happy for you." "Thank you" Lovino whispered, pulling Feliciano into a tight hug as he blinked away the stinging sensation of tears in his eyes.
Antonio entered the room with Francis trailing behind him with an air of innocence. Lovino quickly removed himself from his brother's grasp with a faint pink dusting his cheeks in embarrassment at the act "Where were you?" Francis elegantly plopped himself down in the chair next to the television "I went to see (Y/N). She looks lovely. You're a lucky guy Lovino." Feliciano gasped in childlike wonder "You saw (Y/N) in her dress?" Antonio and Francis nodded at the same time "She looks beautiful." Feliciano sighed and laid down on the bed "I want to see." "You'll see in fifteen minutes" Lovino casually replied, before pausing to properly process his words. Francis recognized the panicked expression making its way onto Lovino's face. Lovino leaned against the dresser to steady himself. "I'm about to get married to the love of my life in fifteen minutes" he breathed out, staring at his reflection in disbelief. Countless possibilities of things going wrong raced through his mind as an unsettling feeling settled itself within his stomach.
Antonio placed a supportive arm around Lovino's shoulders and gently shook him out of his daze "Lovi, listen to me." Lovino hummed in acknowledgement as thoughts continued to run rampant. Antonio grabbed a picture of Lovino and (Y/N) that was laying next to Lovino's phone and placed it in front of him "Look at this. Do you see how happy the two of you are?" "Yes." "In ten minutes you are going to leave this room and marry this girl. You are going to get to spend the rest of your life with (Y/N) and be able to call her your wife. Do you want that?" Lovino nodded as he picked up the picture carefully "I do." Antonio's easy going smile returned to his face and he squeezed Lovino in a loving side hug "Good. Now fix yourself up one last time, drink one last champagne, and then we'll get going." Feliciano and Francis cheered from their spots near the bed as Lovino nodded with a small smile on his face and his eyes focused on the picture of the two of them.
Lovino stood at the altar nervously. Francis, Antonio, and Feliciano stood next to him as his three best-men and Elizabeta, Katyusha, and Mei stood next to the spot (Y/N) would stand in a few moments. The music began and Lovino could feel his heart rate accelerating. He placed his hand over his suit pocket where the picture of the two of them remained folded up neatly. (Y/N) turned the corner and Lovino felt his heart stop for a moment. Everything he ever wanted was standing a few feet away from him. When he saw her walking towards him he knew exactly what he wanted. He knew he wanted to continue his journey with her.
Notes:
Prompt: Wife
On his wedding day, I think he'd be super nervous about everything
Anotnio is definitely a pillar of emotional support for Lovino
Bridesmaids were randomly selected but Lovino picked his family to be his groomsmen (including Francis).
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