Living in Dres Van

I'm baack! Sigh, finally! So... ehm! This drabbles originally posted on my tumblr page but I decided to post here too in case something happens with my tumblr, like getting virus or geting shut down or something. I don't wanna my fic got lost.

I will update this fic according to my mood but I'll make this under always complete status, in case my muse got loss immediately or something.

Sorry for grammar mistakes. I don't edited this and grammar is my weakness.

Disclaimer: I don't owned Be My Princess otome game. Voltage does. And I'm also don't own Beautiful in White song. Westlife does.

Now let's begin!

Part 1: Beautiful in White

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She never wore a white dress from the first time I knew her.

I asked her once why and she said it was a bad jinx to wear white dress before marriage, that if a woman wear a white dress before marriage, she will have a late marriage. I just stared at her incredulously when she told me that. Seriously? That's ridiculous. She mustn't believe that unbelievable thing. What's the relation between white dress and the time when you will married?

Now that we're engaged, she still doesn't want to wear white dress. Okay, I kinda understand that she's afraid to have late marriage when I asked her long time ago before our relationship began, but now she isn't single anymore. The fact that she still doesn't want to wear white dress while our marriage just only months to come make me saddened and enraged. Doesn't she believed that I will marry her for real a few months from now?

"Of course it's not like that, Joshua. Silly," she said with a tinge of amusement in her eyes. "It's just… since I never wear white dress before, I think that it becomes a special thing to wear. I want to wear that special thing only in our marriage ceremony, as a symbol that I preserve my purity just for you."

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I can't say anything to that argument. My bad feelings gone in instant and my arms engulfed her petite frame tightly like I'll never let her go. And of course I'll never let go this precious woman. Who man will do that after being told that reason?

That exact moment I swear i my heart that I won't ask her to wear white dress before our marriage again. I like the idea of the event when I see her wear that dress is the event when we join each other in eternity.

I can't wait that day to come.

I believe she'll look so beautiful in white.