You had always disliked attending weddings, mainly because you never had a plus one to go with and were forced to watch whilst couples lovingly danced their hearts out to Bruno Mars and soppy songs all night long as you sat there alone with a drink in your hand, usually a glass of vino, wishing that could be you up there dancing with your one true love...well that might just happen.
It was the day of your cousin's wedding and you actually had someone to accompany you for the first time. You were seated around a fairly large rustic table covered with an ivory coloured table cloth and surrounded by white Lilly's and vanilla-scented candles, creating a warm feel to the air around you, situated perfectly in the middle of the table, next to it lay the silverware in an elegant napkin with a small ribbon wrapped around it to hold its place. As you glanced up there you saw the small sign which had your name, wrote in cursive, on it with the one beside you reading your boyfriend's, yes that's right your boyfriend's, name on it "Mr Dominic Calvert-Lewin". The speakers were currently blasting 'wake me up' by Avicii as you sat, relaxed in your seat (obviously with a drink in your hand 🥂) gawking at the most perfect smile on the most perfect boyfriend who met your eye line replying with a smirk as he danced with the other best men. Everything about him was perfection, his cheeky but loving personality, his good looks, the way he cares for and protects you, how easy-going and energetic he is, but most of all his lively humour, ah how you love his laugh and his voice and the way the two of you would randomly burst out laughing at anything.
The song had come to an end and the muter of voices was all that could be heard throughout the room as Dom strolled over to you with a grin on his face. "You know it's rude to stare," he said taking his seat next to you, still trying to gain his breath back after that hardcore dance session 😂. "Couldn't help myself, that shirt does me no favours" you replied in a flirty tone tracing his abs that were imprinted on his shirt that hugged his muscles perfectly. All of a sudden you saw the spotlight light up the floor for the Bride and grooms first dance and the song "Ho hey" began playing and your head shot up facing Dom, the music fading into the background as the memories came flooding back of the first time you two met. "Remember this song" he questioned, staring deeply into your eyes, "How could I forget" you casually replied getting that funny butterfly-feel in your tummy thinking back to how perfect that night really was. He moved closer, feeling his warm breath softly touch your neck, "That was the night I laid eyes on the most gorgeous girl" he whispered into your ear, you giggling, going all shy at his compliments, "Although I never imagined I'd actually get you, make you mine" he added as you felt your cheeks going rosy red getting turned on by that simple statement, "Now look at us, 2 years later and still going strong" you beamed, all your best times together circulating around your head. "Oh and one day that'll be us" he implied nodding towards the newly-weds, "Is that so" you teased. "One day...trust me, I'll make you Mrs Calvert-Lewis" he confidently spoke, "Well I'll be waiting" you exclaimed, jokingly tapping your wristwatch admiring your boyfriend who was still seated, still gazing into your eyes and holding your hand.
"It'll be sooner than you think"...
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