Michi/Tatum
Tatum had already done her share of pacing, and her only turned to look over her shoulder as the other woman came into the room. She had just sat down, finally pleased with how her dress was falling, to try and think of how to end her vows. Or cut them down to something more concise, at least.
But she hadn't been getting anywhere with it, and her fiancee's sudden appearance was a welcome distraction. "This is extremely bad luck, y'know," she warned her, although she was already smiling as she turned a bit to face Michi better. "You're going to ruin the whole thing."
Despite her joking, however, she couldn't help admiring Michi as she came further into the room. She looked so beautiful, so grown up. It almost made the redhead tear up a little. Tatum was careful of her gown and her stomach as she stood up, she crossed the room, stopping in front of the other girl and grabbing her hand, squeezing it. "You look amazing," she told her. "Truly."
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