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Carlotta Brown ([personal profile] fiery_ring) wrote2012-08-10 08:25 pm

Pre-wedding

The arrangement was that Will would spend the night in Fred's caravan. What with the whole bad luck to see your bride before the wedding thing. The reality was that when he stumbled in at four in the morning, he fell over Wolf, Fred's guard dog, and nearly ended up with a broken arm.

Carlotta, unaware of this particular development, is getting ready in her caravan. Will is still in his boxers, in Fred's caravan, nursing a hangover.
ikissdhimbck: (Smiling)

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-08-28 01:41 am (UTC)(link)
She smiles warmly, relieved — until now she hadn't realized there was a seed of doubt and worry buried in her belly — to hear his answer.

"We'll see you there."


She waits a few moments, just to be sure he's all right on his own. Satisfied, she tilts her head back and smirks at Tommy, gently poking his side.

"That was a real nice thing y'did."

She's not just grateful, she's impressed. He might even find out just how impressed.

Later.
gavin62truck: (sidelong look)

[personal profile] gavin62truck 2012-08-28 02:16 am (UTC)(link)
Will seems to have found his wedding legs and is off on his way. His very sparkly way.


Then the poke in Tommy's side, accompanied by the comment, earn Kate a slightly confused look.

"Uh-- what? The agreeing with you?"
ikissdhimbck: (Amused by you til the very end)

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-08-28 02:28 am (UTC)(link)
"No," she laughs. "Well, yes. That too. I meant goin' in an' talkin' t'him for me. Helpin' him get ready."
gavin62truck: (innocent)

[personal profile] gavin62truck 2012-08-28 02:54 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh. Well. No big deal." He shrugs.

A beat.

"Plus it ain't like I was gonna let you help a guy you never met before put his pants on. I mean, jeez, talk about scandalous."

His mouth twists wryly, and he offers her his elbow.
ikissdhimbck: (All dolled up)

[personal profile] ikissdhimbck 2012-08-28 03:33 am (UTC)(link)
"Oh yes. I know how mindful y'are of keepin' up appearances."

Her lips twitch as she takes his arm.

"As a matter of fact, y'may want t'close your eyes so y'don't see this. C'mere."

She rises on her tiptoes and presses a kiss to his cheek, immediately wiping the smudge left by her lipstick off his skin.

"Now, c'mon, Handsome. We've got a weddin' t'catch."