Disclaimer: I own none of these characters [*but oh, so pining for 'em…sigh*]; they belong to some Murphy guy who used to work for some network… [I'm not even gonna go into that]
Warning: F/F…Love it or go away—far, far away.
Rating: G
A/N: R&R…feed my fire! [Oh, look…it rhymed!]
Summary: See who's getting married.
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Sam allows herself a soft whisper of a smile as she leans against the door frame.
Brooke is bustling around her room totally seemingly oblivious to the brunette standing just a few feet away, watching her.
Not that Sam minded; she is content enough to watch her, to take in every little thing she does as she floats around the room putting the finishing touches to her ensemble for that day.
Mike and Jane are getting married today and the two of them are Maids-of-Honor. Not surprising at the very least, but Sam chuckles at the absurdity of it as Brooke picks up the bouquet of flowers from her bed, turns around, and offers her the most adorable little smile. Surely, shouldn't they be referred to as Matrons-of-Honor?
She and the blonde are married-- to each other--after all…only she just can't tell you the exact date when they got hitched, or where, or even how.
All she can tell you is that the past several months have been some of the most blissful ones she has ever had. She's married to Brooke McQueen, and life couldn't be any more perfect.
Oh, but Brooke just doesn't know that yet.