Wedding- Rushed
Title: Wedding
Words: 100
Rating: PG
Author's Note: Any mistakes are my own.
"I’m going mental! Mum was rushing around today, planning things I don’t want, like flowers and colour schemes. And I really don't want to wear Auntie Muriel's tiara or have fifteen bridesmaids!"
Harry’s eyes followed her as she paced their flat.
"I just want this wedding to be ours, Harry. I don't want all that stuff."
"So we won't have it," he said. "We'll talk to your mum, let her know what we want. It’s our wedding, we’ll do what's right for us.”
She stopped pacing, and smiled at him.
“I’m lucky to have you.”
“Yeah, you are,” he grinned.
Words: 100
Rating: PG
Author's Note: Any mistakes are my own.
"I’m going mental! Mum was rushing around today, planning things I don’t want, like flowers and colour schemes. And I really don't want to wear Auntie Muriel's tiara or have fifteen bridesmaids!"
Harry’s eyes followed her as she paced their flat.
"I just want this wedding to be ours, Harry. I don't want all that stuff."
"So we won't have it," he said. "We'll talk to your mum, let her know what we want. It’s our wedding, we’ll do what's right for us.”
She stopped pacing, and smiled at him.
“I’m lucky to have you.”
“Yeah, you are,” he grinned.