"I was thinking a spring wedding," Velma mumbles, drawing patterns on Roxie's stomach with her finger. "I just don't want it to be too cold, so I thought spring would work out nicely."
"Vel..."
"What?"
"We aren't engaged," Roxie looks at the brunette, brow furrowed in confusion. Brown eyes widen in shock, and Velma clamps a hand over her mouth.
"Holy shit, I knew I forgot to do something last night."
Roxie lets out a small giggle, tilting her head at Velma. "You were going to propose last night?"
"Yes," Velma gave the blonde a fond smile, "I thought it'd be special. It was our anniversary, and then I fucking forgot to even do it."
"Well, if it makes you feel better, I would've said yes."
for some reason, i always get stuck on fics after the fourth chapter. (see: girls like you and only you)
so, here i am while i work on a new update. because i have so many amazing ideas sometimes, but they usually don't fit into a fic i'm writing.
i like to imagine they had a very, very beautiful and white spring wedding a year after this.