Writer's Note: A prompt from Pharoah 999!
Warning: Occurs pre-Wedding Bell Blues and may contain spoilers.
"Hmm..." Lina's cheek was cupped by her hand, her eyes dark with budding apathy. Gourry stifled the urge to roll his eyes or shout something to wake her up. They had been at this for hours, and she still hadn't made a decision, yet. It was one simple thing! Just one, so why was it such a huge deal?
Her eyes raked over the words again, narrowing over a specific word every now and then. "But I don't really like blue…" she said slowly.
Gourry bit the inside of his cheek before speaking. "We can have another colour."
"I want something fancy, something weird and unique. Something unique."
And, snap.
"We don't have that option," Gourry growled. "We're on a budget."
Lina's head jerked up, her eyes sparking to life. At least that was something. "Are you arguing with me?" she demanded needlessly.
Gourry opened his mouth, but she cut him off. "Because you really shouldn't be arguing with me. You asked me what my opinion was when it came to this wedding. You wanted my choices and assured me I would have whatever I wanted."
"Within reason!" he broke in helplessly.
Lina bared her teeth, sitting up and slapping her hands onto the table. "Maybe I'll just get married without you!" she snarled before stalking away.
Gourry slapped a hand to his forehead. Even he knew the lack of logic in that…