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Sorry it's been a few days :/ Hope you liked :) Final part of the mini-wedding series :)
Prompt: Best Man (part 4)
Lissa POV
I had been so sure that everything was in order. How could there still be what felt like a hundred last minute things to do?
"Tell me what has to be done and I'll help you with it," Christian told me, rubbing my arms comfortingly. I told him and then left for Rose's place. If Christian managed to pull everything off in time, he was my saviour.
I reached Rose and set to work on her hair to begin with. Despite Rose's constant complaining on how long it was taking, I very much enjoyed the quality time with my best friend. I realised half way through getting Rose ready, it may have been a bad idea to forbid the two from seeing each other – as I was having to deal with the effects of that particular rule right now.
I finished Rose's hair and set to work on her make-up. Not that Rose needed any, but I applied some nonetheless.
When I finished, I looked on proudly at my work. Rose looked amazing, every bit the goddess that she was.
I removed the dress from its protective cover and slipped it gently over her head. It took a while to button up all of the buttons running along the back of the dress, but Rose had stopped complaining, knowing that she was so close to seeing her love again.
By the time Rose was completely ready, I was glad I had thought to get myself ready earlier on. I slipped into my own dress which was nowhere near as gorgeous as Rose's, but still beautiful all the same.
We were running a little behind schedule, but that was expected.
Once we arrived, I saw that Christian had indeed done everything that was supposed to be done. I took a deep breath, and felt all the tension leave my muscles as I walked down the aisle.
When I was nearing the top, I saw that Dimitri's eyes were harbouring worry or nerves or something of the sort. I sent him a reassuring smile, hoping to get him to relax.
He did relax, however, once he saw Rose walking up the aisle. The two of them locked eyes, and I almost felt as though I was intruding on one of their sweet moments.
I looked to Christian and gave him a grateful smile, thankful for everything he had done, as well as being there for me.
He sent back a smile so full of love. It made me wonder when a day similar to this one would come, only I would be the bride, and Christian would be the groom.