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A/N: Happy Valentine's Day to all my peoples from around the word! :D
So here it is my new story, which is filled with pure romance and fluff. Ensure you have a nice big tray of chocolates all to yourself and a nice warm quilt to snuggle into as you get lost in the world of Jerza once again. Hope you guys enjoy if you do please leave comments and reviews thanks everyone, love you all.
Stay awesome, eat oreos and….
JERZA FOREVER ^.^
Erza calmly stood on the raised platform; she turned to the sight of her reflection. Her dark scarlet hair rested on either side of her shoulders, the curls in which Mira had placed in them made it seem much shorter than usual. The small silver crown rested itself on top of her head, the veil was brushed back, she had not yet covered her face, she knew once she did the person removing it again would be her new husband, the person she would spent the rest of her life with.
A small knock sounded at the door before a blonde, cheerful girl appeared at the frame, Lucy. She rushed in with Lisanna by her side; both peered up at Erza with huge smiles and tears forming in their eyes.
"You look beautiful" Lucy tapped her eyes with a soft tissue.
Erza smiled before turning back to her reflection, she looked down at the white cotton that was wrapped round her perfect frame, the dress was simple but elegant, the silver necklaces that her future husband had given her rested itself on her chest, she could feel the beats of her heart against it.
Every little girl wished for this day, they would plan it until the very last detail was perfect, demanding everything that was in the catalogue, their day had to be the best, but all Erza wanted was the man she loved to tell her she was all he needed.
Erza reached for her veil, slowly she covered her face. Lucy offered the young bride her hand, carefully Erza steeped down. Lucy began softly patting down the huge gown while Lisanna handed Erza the navy blue and soft white flower bouquet.
The door knocked once more, Makarov appeared in his smart black suit, white shirt and navy blue tie to match the bridesmaid's dresses. He gave Erza a warm smile, the time had come to give his child away to the man she loved. He slowly walked towards her, taking her hand in his.
"Deep breathes my dear" he smiled up to her before leading her out of her room.
Lisanna, Lucy and the maid of honour Mira-Jane helped the nervous bride into the huge domed carriage. Makarov held his child's hand as the horses to the carriage were ordered to ride on.
The warm raise from the sun shone out brightly, the wind gently flowed through the air. Spring had reached Fiore, the young birds fluttered through the blooming trees, baby animals raced through the fresh green grass, the songs of love from creature great and small drifted along the winds through the cloudless blue sky.
The carriage slowly approached the high standing stoned church, the dark wooden doors rested open. The small pale white fencing around the grounds had been freshly painted for the occasion.
Erza swallowed hard as the rider of the carriage opened the door to her future.
Erza stepped down before resting her dress back onto the ground, she looked straight ahead it was time to become a wife, to live her happy ever after. The wind gently blew across the yard as she walked up the path to the church doors, small petals danced around her before she paused at the entrance.
Lucy and Lisanna hugged the bride before entering the church, the music played softly in the background as the girls drifted down the aisle, dropping little petal leaves from their straw made baskets.
The isle was decorated with beautiful white sheets; a dark navy blue material lay on the floor, pots of delicately displayed white roses rested through each row of the church.
There was silence for a moment before the music began to play again, this time a louder but softly played melody filled the church. The guest rose from their seats as the bride appeared. The sunlight from outside shone around her, people gathered tissues as she began walking slowly down to the man she had loved for always.
Erza looked around at her guest; there were so many faces, all of them looking at her. She felt her legs becoming weak as she tried to control the pace of her walk, her palms had becoming warm, her flowers kept slipping from her grip, the lump in her throat grew bigger as she got closer to the priest.
Makarov's grip on her loosened, Erza looked to her master but he was smiling at the guest, Erza suddenly felt alone and unsure.
Her heart beat raced, she could feel her face becoming warm, flutters swayed around in her stomach as she looked up again to the priest but this time he was looking at her.
He calmly stood on the raised platform, his hands rested behind his back. His long dark blue hair was brushed neatly down; his deep, brown eyes focused themselves on her beauty. His warm smile could not be hidden; he was there, waiting for her.
The church fell silence once more as Erza took her place next to her Jellal. The priest began to read from his book. But the two lovers were lost in time with one another…
"Jellal, you have been my light when darkness has been so cruel. You are my air, the beats to my heart, the reason I smile. I offer you this ring as a symbol of our love, for us to be forever one"
She slowly pushed the ring onto his large smooth hands.
"Erza…." He began.
"I…." he stuttered again, tears formed in his eyes.
Erza reached her arm over to him as the tear glided down his soft, warm cheeks.
"Erza Scarlet you are the women I love, that I have ever loved. You are worth more to me than my own life, no poem could rhyme with the beats of my heart when I look at you, and no melody would dance in time with the breathes I take when your touch is upon me. But one thing that will show just a small amount of what you mean to me is this ring which I give you as a symbol of our love; I will always be yours, forever, I promise"
The priest spoke his last words before the couple embraced their first kiss as husband and wife.
The huge brace bells to the church rang out, filling the air with their chimes. The sky was painted pale blue; no cloud covered its beauty. Birds swirled round in their hundreds, creating beautiful patterns as they followed one another.
The newly wedded pair emerged from the church, colourful paper glided through the wind, covering the two. Friends and family cheered as the couple made their way down the path, the rider to the carriage held the door open as Erza did her final turn; she gave a small wave before Jellal took her hand and guided her to her seat.
The guest ran to the road, waving their goodbyes as the pair drifted off into their happily ever after…