90: Butterflies and Hurricanes

[followedhimdown]

[Follows this and this.]It didn't surprise Stark that she had trouble sleeping that night, at least that morning. There was way too much on the calendar that day for her to be too comfortable. An hour before the alarm went off, she was awake, and reluctantly squirmed out of the arms of her sleeping fiancee to get a head start on the day

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[didntdropit]

When she got out of bed he rolled over and looked around, he glanced at the clock and slipped out of bed. He then went and took a shower. He was nervous and worried all at once. He wanted this to be as perfect as it could be. They needed to pick out rings still but they could do that before the ceremony. He had his credit card so he could pay for what he needed.

He came out and looked to her and wrapped his arms around her.

"Morning Honey."

[followedhimdown]

"Hey, sweetheart." She looked distressed, running a hand through her hair. She hadn't even bothered to shower yet. "I just...can't figure out what to wear. How about this one? No, wait, that's not good enough." She bit her lip gently. "God, damnit, I don't know where to start."

[didntdropit]

"I like that with this black suit." He picked it out and handed it to her and smiled kissing her softly then.

[followedhimdown]

She kissed him gently, hugging him as much for her own reassurance as anything else. She eyed the two and had to admit it wasn't a bad combination. "But are you sure it's formal enough to get married in?" she said, a little intimidated.