SSD: Hey, all! Ready for Prompt number 2? This one's fun and happens a lot further on than I currently am in USS. I'll try to keep the future pairs to a minimum, but one may be spoiled...because Laxus is an overprotective jerk.
Laxus: *growl*
Lucy: Behave, this is a Wedding.
Laxus:...
SSD: Remember, I only own my own characters so please don't steal them. Onward!

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Prompt 2: Wedding

Laxus growled as he fiddled with the stupid blue tie, glaring at the mirror. "Stupid piece of shit..." And it still looked crooked.

The man turned at hearing a familiar giggle behind him and glared at his longtime girlfriend. "Lucy, if you're here to help, help. Otherwise mockery gets punished." He gave her a lustful smirk.

The blonde mage blushed as she walked closer to him and fixed his tie. "There, was that so hard?" She gave a squeak as Laxus pulled her to him and pressed his mouth to her neck.

"I know something that might be..."

Whap!

"...you know that doesn't hurt, Blondie."

Lucy huffed and stepped away, fixing the pale yellow and ice blue dress she was wearing. "Hush, you know better and that I can't be late as the maid of honor."

Laxus twitched and growled. "...I can't believe she's actually going through with this..."

Lucy smacked his chest. "Be nice, they're an adorable couple and Kalia can't be any happier. She's your sister so be happy for her."

"...I just don't approve her choice."

"Well suck it up and let's go, I'm sure you want to see her before Gramps walks her down the aisle."

Laxus gave her a pained look. "...do I have to?"

"Yes. Think of it as getting ready for when you finally decide for us." Lucy gave him an encouraging smile as she then headed towards the guild to make final preparations.

Laxus sighed. "...better get this over with." He grimaced and followed after her, entering the guild hall now decorated in various ice sculptures of the soon-to-be blissful couple and hanging fairy lights to give off a romantic air to the hall.

Laxus headed up the stairs, the offices being used as changing rooms for the bride and groom for now. He knocked on the door and waited.

"W-who is it?"

"It's me, Sparks. You decent?"

The door opened a crack and exposed a sliver of the room. Laxus took that as his invitation and entered. He took in the sight of his little sister, her arms covered in ice blue lace that met the pure white bodice of her dress. A yellow sash the same color as Lucy's dress wrapped around her waist and faded off behind her into a white lace train.

Kalia fidgeted under his stare. "N-nii-san?" The twenty year old played with her sleeve.

Laxus just stared and sighed. "You look great, Sparks. You'll knock him dead when he sees you like that."

Kalia flushed, happy, then paled. "O-Oh...I d-don't want to k-kill him..."

Laxus laughed and raised his hand to ruffle her hair, but stopped just before the styled coifs. "...you really want to do this?"

Kalia nodded, smiling gently. "M-more than anything. Y-you feel the s-same for L-Lu-chan, r-right?"

Laxus shifted uncomfortably, hand going to mess with his tie. "Yeah...it'll be starting soon, right?"

Kalia gasped. "I need to g-get in position then!" She ran up and pecked Laxus' cheek. "Th-thank you, for everything, N-nii-san."

Laxus sighed looking at the doot where Makarov stood in his own tux, beaming happily. "Guess it's time then." He hugged her to him briefly. "I'll see you down there, Sparks."

He closed the door as Makarov went inside to give his own advice and glared at the groom emerging from his room. The male gulped, but straightened his back to continue past him.

"Hurt her, and they'll never find your body."

Dark blue eyes narrowed. "If I do, I give you full permission to. If you don't mind, though, I don't want to be late for my own wedding." He brushed past Laxus coolly and continued on.

Laxus twitched at the subtle dig. "...not really my fault when Jude said "not until she's twenty, at least"." Laxus scowled and went down to take his seat where the bride's family is meant to sit. As he sat down, looking up slightly as Mavis waited for the couple, his mind wandered, imagining the day it would be him and Lucy up there instead of his little sister and the icicle.

[Yeah...not much longer now, just three more months. Screw engagement, we'll head straight to the altar.] He smirked as he met Lucy's eyes when she finally walked down the aisle behind Erza, the sword-chick, and the bookworm. With groom was, of course, the flame head himself, Cana, and the other icicle. His eyes then bulged when he saw the back of Kalia's dress...or the lack thereof... [...who the fuck do I need to kill for this?] He caught Lucy's knowing glare and mentally cursed. [...why couldn't it have been Blondie and me?]

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SSD: And there's Wedding done!
Laxus: ...I'm gonna go kill him for making her wear that..."
Lucy: Actually...Kalia picked it.
Laxus: ...what?
Lucy: Yeah, He's been a perfect gentleman.
Laxus: ...maybe I won't kill him...just scare him to death.
SSD: ...yeah...anyway, bumping this up to M due to the future prompts. Don't forget to review! Bye!