The Wedding! (Private with ∂яєαм ℓєαк, UsUk)

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    *I'm just going to jump in. Do you want to play the priest-person?*


    To sum up the situation, Alfred was nervous. But happy. How couldn't he be? He was getting married! To - the absolutely adorable, no matter what he said - Arthur, no less! Ah, okay. Okay. Calm down. Breathe.


    That was easier said than done, and Alfred knew it. He'd been trying not to squeal in excitement all day, and it certainly showed. He'd been confronted during the morning, some asking if he was sick and others just raising their eyebrows. He had also stuttered out answers to some of them while he tried to get away quickly.

    OOC: Sure, I'll be the priest.


    IC: Arthur happened to be just as nervous. He's been running around all day, trying to make sure everything was perfect or close to perfect. On the outside, he tried to keep calm and cool but on the inside, he kept feeling his heart skip a beat and butterflies in his stomach.
    He hasn't seen his soon-to-be husband all day and he couldn't wait to walk down the aisle. It was much worth the wait though. His tailor was spending all day trying to get his suit to actually fit him. Once the tailor was able to do that, the suit was absolutely flawless. A long, white coat and white pants seemed to fit him perfectly. Of course he had to wear a blue tie. To top it all off, he had a long veil and he was holding blue roses which were specifically made.
    Now here he was, in front of yhe church door he took a deep breath as he looked at the guards beside the doors. "Open please." The brit steadily said. The guards didn't hesitate to do so. The doors opened up with loud creak. Arthur saw that the alter was full and most of the people were looking back at him. Soon the alter filled with music from the organ. That was his cue. He gave one last sigh before he walked down the aisle. Soon, he was in front of his fiancee. He looked at him a gave a loving smile.

    Things could speed up a little, in Alfred's point of view. He was wearing himself out with just his nervousness, and at this rate he wasn't going to be able to stay awake at the end of the ceremony. It took all of his will to not bounce from foot to foot.


    The music starting drew him out of his thoughts as Arthur started walking down. That didn't help my nerves at all... He took a deep breath, trying to contain some of his emotions. But, that didn't stop a grin from finding its way onto his face.