g i a d a (shelovesyou) wrote in valesco,
@ 2009-06-26 19:51:00

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She was Mrs. Graeme Dorny.

Giada Lucia Dorny.

Sounded kind of funky, but she dug it.

Everything had been perfect, except for the scare of rain this morning. Giada had cried and cried as it poured and poured, but when it came down to leaving Rachel's flat (for that is where the pre-wedding chaos had occurred) to the ceremony, the skies were clear, and magic had been used to dry up the ground and everything around it. Definitely no reason for tears, anymore. Except she cried and cried during their vows, because it was just so beautiful and they reminded her how much she did love this man and it was so amazing. She'd never felt like this before, like she could do anything and be anything and that everything she wanted was within her grasp.

Sigh. Sigh. She loved being married. She loved being a wife. She loved being Graeme's wife.

She turned to her husband and smiled widely only a second before she put her hands to his head to pull him in for a tight kiss. Nearly a snog, had the guests not started rattling their champagne glasses. She smiled at them meekly and turned back to Graeme, her cheeks reddening but her smile widening even further than before.

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graeme_cracker
2009-06-27 02:33 am UTC (link)

Giada wasn’t the only one who had been freaking out this morning, during the rain storm. He was already nervous, and Sebastian had gotten dizzy trying to follow him as he moved back and forth, waiting for the ceremony to begin. This was the biggest day of his life…or, one of them. He was about to take Giada as his wife, and he was about to become her husband. This one day was going to change the rest of his life, and it was something to be anxious about.

But as soon as he saw her walking down the isle…he knew that this was the right thing. He was sure of everything; that she was the one, that he loved her more than he had ever loved anyone before, and that he was going to be happy with her. He could only hope that he could make her as happy, giving her large, genuine smiles, shaking his head at how much she was crying, watching her wipe underneath her eyes. He was sure she was happy about the fact that all of her makeup had been charmed to be waterproof.

Sitting at the head table, he kept his hand holding onto hers…onto his wife’s. Those large, blue eyes of his scanned the crowd, watching as his friends and family interacted, taking in all of the decorations. Giada had put so much time and energy into planning this, and it was…perfect. It was so them. He had helped, of course…but only when he could. He wasn’t very good at the whole decorating thing.

Turning to look at Giada, his smile matched her own, placing the hand that had been holding onto hers on her leg, leaning forward to return the kiss. He was ready to ignore the rattling champagne glasses, but she seemed a little bit embarrassed about the fact that everyone was watching them. He laughed a little, and then looked over to his wife, absolutely elated. He moved forward to kiss her again, this time it was short and sweet, his arm sliding around her waist before he moved forward to speak quietly into her ear.

“I love you.” He planted a sweet, gentle kiss below her lobe on her neck, not really caring who was watching right now. “Always will.”

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shelovesyou
2009-06-27 03:30 am UTC (link)

She swooned.

She'd been swooning all day, but this was the real kicker. Giada allowed her eyes to flutter shut as she leaned into Graeme, and she smiled dreamily. 'Always will,' oh. Oh, how she hoped her heard jumped like this until she was one hundred and fifty. She knew that she would blush and get hot every time he kissed her, for the rest of her life, and that was what made this day, this man everything she had ever dreamed for.

Giada tilted her head back to get a good look at her husband (husband! She'd never get sick of saying that). He was so cute, so handsome, and just all around perfect. Their babies were going to be the cutest babies the world had ever seen, and their family was going to be so happy and loving and loud. Very, very loud. So loud that they'll just have to keep the music on blast all the time so when they weren't talking, they wouldn't miss the noise. See, she'd been planning for her future for a while.

"Now," she murmured, moving her face close to his again, "Do we kiss and be sickeningly adorable as usual, or do we hop onto the dance floor?" Because of course they had the best party music (and music in general) that a reception could ask for.

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