Meeting the Planner
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"Everythang's gonna be perfect Remy!"
"I know it will."
"Good, have ya looked up a wedding planner yet?"
"Not yet petite."
"I knew ya woulda forgot … so I called someone already."
"Who'd ya get."
"Jus a small business from up North."
"Oh when will te planner be by?"
"Soon so tuck in ya shirt an fer heaven's sake do sometin wit tat hair of yers!" Belladonna, Gambit's fiancé, told him tucking his shirt in with one hand and smoothing his hair back with the other. As she did so Gambit pouted before embracing her and giving her a fiery kiss.
The doorbell sounded breaking the couple apart for some much needed air. Giving Gambit one last look over Bella walked to the double French doors of her home to open the door for the wedding planners.
Gambit watched as she led in two people. One being a short European looking male with medium length blue hair and a taller pale red headed woman in a crème suit with a white stripe running on either side of her face who, in his opinion looked, rather beautiful.
"Tis is my husband ta be Remy LeBeau, Remy tis is our wedding planner Ms. Anna Darkholme an her assistant Kurt Wagner."
"Hello." He told them both shaking their hands in the process. After that Bella lead them to the empty chairs seated in her personal study.
On the desk of her study were white feathers, roses, mums, lavender, a furry white signing book, reverend numbers, blank invitations, a silver tray with freshly made lemonade and four glasses.
"Here we are! This is what I been planning on using fer my wedding so far ." Bella said obviously proud of her work.
"Let me take a look." Rogue said going over the table as Kurt readied his pen and paper, "I see ya like white…"
As Kurt scribbled Bella spoke again, "I do like white. Imagine it … a vision of me walking down a white carpet with white rose petals scattered round to my husband …."
"That's nice and we'll talk about tat a little later. So what is yer theme or do yall not have one?"
"I would like a traditional slash twenty's theme but not wit all those feathers." Bella explained.
"Wat's wrong wit a simple, ta te point, church wedding?" Gambit asked Bella.
"So have vyou set date yet?" Kurt asked behind his notepad.
"June 25th" Bella
"August 19th"Gambit
Bella glared at him, "We're getting married in June, member ya said I can do whatever I want fer our wedding?"
"When did I say tat?"
"Last night dear when we were … sleepin."
"Tat aint fair."
"No matter you still; said it!"
"Have yall at least chosen a venue?" Rogue asked.
"Not yet." Bella
"Te church down te road." Gambit
"Remy!"
"Fine, we don know yet. I SUGGEST te church."
"May I ask if yall decided on anything tagether?" Rogue asked sounding quite doubtful.
"I'm sure we have." Bella said pouring lemonade into everyone's glasses.
Raising her eyebrow, "Did yall decide on who's caterin?" Rogue asked.
"Celine's Café." Bella
"My father." Gambit
"JeanLuc! How do I know he aint tryin ta poison our guests on my side of te family!" Bella hissed at him.
"Bells he's my father and he wants ta help!"
Rolling her eyes slightly while pinching the bride of her nose, "Wat kinda cake yall want?" Rogue asked sure they didn't know.
"Chocolate wit blue an or white fondant." Bella
"Red Velvet wit white buttahcream icin."Gambit
Remy and Bella went back and forth over every detail that Rogue brought up. For them being a couple they surely didn't try to meet on any common ground. He didn't want to give on some details like the catering and cake saying that since he was paying for everything the catering and cake should at least be done the way he wanted it.
Bella insisted that since this was going to be her one and only wedding that she should have it the way she wanted it. Rogue didn't really know what to do. Every suggestion she made they shot down.
"Remy stop bein an asshole, tis day will go exactly the way I want it or so help me …" Bella threatened leaning dangerously over the table.
"Yer te one makin everything difficult! Wat's te point of hirin them if ya wont take their advice!"
"I am takin there advice, I rather listen to them than you!"
"Anna I think vwe should go, yes?" Kurt asked desperately.
"Time ta go, thanks fer havin us." Rogue said taking her brother and leaving.
…..Later
"Tis is gonna be hard." Rogue said in the hotel room that they were sharing.
"It has been vone day and I already vwant to quit." Kurt complained.
"I know wat ya mean, but we already said we helped an I don't like ta go back on my word."
"I know."
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Yet again another Romy :]
Maybe I should surprise you all and write a different kind of story winkwink