That Old Saying
As the white car drove away from her Orb mansion, Cagalli couldn't help but feel a little nervous. As she clenched her white gloved hands and smoothed out her pristine white gown, she tried to quash the butterflies in her stomach.
She looked to her left when a hand touched hers, looking into the comforting amethyst eyes of her brother who was to walk her down the aisle.
Kira smiled, "Feeling nervous?"
"No," she replied, smiling back.
He narrowed his eyes, "You sure?"
Cagalli covered his hand with hers, "Yes Kira, I'm sure!"
He sighed before speaking once more, "Lacus was quite worried. Did she tell you about the rhyme?"
Cagalli laughed, "More like lectured me! You would've thought it was her wedding!"
Kira smiled, "So do you have something old?"
Cagalli indicated the bracelet thathe had given her and had had since childhoodand he beamed.
"Something new?"
"My dress."
Kira's eyes trailed her beautifulgown, "Something borrowed?"
Cagalli pointed to her earrings which he recognised as Lacus'.
"What about something blue?"
Cagalli narrowed her eyes and Kira's widened in astonishment at not having completed the rhyme.
He quickly ducked and lifted her dress slightly to gaze at her heels, "No, your toes aren't nail varnished blue…"
"Kira…"
"You don't have something blue!"
Cagalli felt like laughing at her twin's desperation, "Kira! I do!"
"It's not your…um…" his voice trailed off as his face flushed slightly a pink colour.
Cagalli blushed, "KIRA!"
She squatted his head and he muttered an apology.
"Geez Kira, you're more nervous than me! Just don't worry about the blue thing."
He grinned sheepishly.
They quickly arrived at the Church. As the music played and she walked down the aisle, her hand firmly in Kira's, she smiled lovingly as Athrun turned around and his eyes widened at her gorgeous appearance.
Kira let her go to his best friend and smiled as Athrun and Cagalli moved towards each other.
As they hugged and Cagalli's fingers rose into Athrun's hair, she watched them entwine in his soft blue strands. She smiled knowingly at the colour of his hair.
'Well,' she thought, 'since we're about to be married, he'll belong to me so…'
She giggled slightly.
"Cagalli?" Athrun whispered just before the priest began, "Why are you smiling like that?"
"Oh, nothing."
Short and sweet! Hope you enjoyed!