*sighs and leans against him, carefully resting my head on his shoulder* typical, he's late to his own wedding.
Mm. Stop frettin’. It’s goin’ t’work out.
Apparently not. *sits down next to him carefully, furiously biting my lower lip* he got cold feet and chickened out didn't he, *swears lightly*
No, no. ‘E’s nervous jus’ like you are. *pats her knee and rests his hand there absentmindedly* S’alrigh’, give ‘im a few t’collect himself.
*opens the door, hearing that it's liam, and sticks my head out to talk to him* What?! *yells, turning back to look at you* Keith's missing.
*squints up at her* ‘E’s not here at all?
*gives him a look before pouring a shot and downing it, pouring another and handing it to him* Just do it, it's my wedding day. *smirks a bit and turns, hearing a knock on the door* Who is it?
*smirks and rolls his eyes, downing the shot* *relaxes a bit, lounging back in his seat and stretching his legs out*
*swears under my breath and goes to the make up table, pulling out a bottle of alcohol and two shot glasses*
*watches her from the corner of his eye* That isn’ going t’help, darlin’.
*bites my lip and glances at the clock* few more minutes, are you ready?
*nods, taking a seat and tapping his foot, smoothing out his hair*
*pulls away, keeping my hands on his shoulders* one more favor. *smiles* just make sure i don't trip down the aisle.
*laughs* Alright, y’got a deal.
*nods and pulls him into another tight hug* thank you. For setting me straight, and showing up, and being my dad.
Y’know ‘m always here when y’need me. *kisses the top of her head* You’re welcome, sweetheart.
*takes a few deep breaths as he talks, nodding* I do love him, i really do.. it's just scary.
I know y’do. You’re gonna be alright.
*starts to pace, picking up the front of my dress so I can walk* It's just the rest of my life is a long time, and keith and I we're very different people and when we fight there are times when im terrified our relationship could end. *stops to breathe*
*steps in front of her, bends down slightly and removes her hands from her dress* *smooths the dress back down, murmuring* Shh love, you’ll ruin it at that rate… *straightens up* Y’need t’keep in mind why you’re doing this. You love each other. There’s gonna be rough patches, but y’gotta keep in mind all th’good things that are gonna come.