Based off What the flowers whispered by Chesh Writes
Evergreens P.O.V
italics indicate Evergreens thinking
I do not own Fairy Tail or anything else mentioned in this fanfiction
Evergreen sighed, rearranging the flowers in the bouquet for the millionth time. As she fluttered around, making sure all the decorations were ok and that everything went well, she considered what got her here. Bickslow. It all started with Bickslow and his idiotic decisions. Why did he have to get married of all things. Don't get her wrong, she's happy for Bickslow and Lisanna, but this is annoying. Really, you hear about Bridezilla? Well, here it's Groomzilla, who needed every-single-fucking-thing to be perfect.
She was snapped out of her reverie by Freed. "Ever! Evergreen! Are you awake? You need to get dressed now" he said with a worried expression. "Got it Freed" she said, fumbling with the arrangement one last time before she decided to run over to the changing rooms quickly. As she got her dress on, she wondered what the blue-haired mans other friends were like. She hadn't really met them, other than Lisanna and Mira of course. She had heard about their brother, Elfman, but had never met him before. Apparently he was some sort of idiot who only cared about being a man. Also, according to Bickslow, he was a nice guy and she was meant to be friendly to him.
As she walked out, she saw the most infuriating site… some big jerk with white hair messing with her flowers. "You!' she thundered. "What do you think your doing?!" She stormed up to him, even though she was a full head and a half shorter than him, he seemed to cower. "I'm taking a flower for my buttonhole, like a real MAN!" he said, emphasizing the last word. "Don't take it out of the arrangement then!" she said. "Who are you anyways?" the big, white-haired guy said. "The florist" she said still glaring "and you?". "I'm Elfman Strauss." Shit Evergreen thought. This was the guy I was supposed to be friendly too. "Put it back and come over here. I have some extra flowers over here for that purpose" she crossly said, walking over to the back of the room.
As she walked over, she tripped over those stupid high heels that every female detested and would have fallen face first onto a bench if Elfman didn't catch her. This was the worst thing ever, how humiliating, how terrible that the guy she was being mean to caught her. "Are you ok?" the possibly-not-a-complete-bozo asked her. "I'm fine, thank you very much" she snapped back as she stood up and continued striding like nothing had happened. Unfortunately, she then saw something terrible...
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Hello! AmaiShiNoNeko here. This is my first fan fiction and I'm excited to share it with all of you. Constructive criticism is always welcome, but no flames please. And yes, i'm evil!