One line fic mem Bill/Fleur
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acquiescenceWell this one was a bit longer than one line and a bit longer than the others I wrote so I thought It deserved it's own entry.
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silvernatasha requested Bill/Fleur
Fleur spread down the front of her dress and looked at herself in the mirror. A soft knock at the door took her out of her daydream. Bill stuck his head in and gave her a crooked smile.
"Bill! You are not supposed to see me yet!" She turned and looked at him standing in the doorway.
"I just wanted to see you before everything started, love." He came in the small room and closed the door. "You look so beautiful."
"What' iz eet, Bill?"
He came to stand behind her, turning her back to face the mirror. He traced her jawline slowly and pressed his lips against her neck. He wrapped one arm around her waist and drew her back against his chest laying his head on her shoulder.
"Bill, what iz ze matter?"
"Why are you doing this Fleur? You could have any man, you shouldn't feel like you're stuck with me."
Fleur pulled from Bill's arms and turned to face him. She let her fingers traces the scars which lined his face; she leaned towards him and let her lips brush over his cheeks then his lips.
"I love you, Bill. Zat iz why I am with you. I don't want any man, I want you. You think because I am beautiful I am vain, as well? I love you for ze man you are, not ze way you look. I -"
Bill stopped her with his mouth on hers. He wiped at the tears which had formed at the corners of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, love. I'm sorry. Just pre-wedding nerves I guess. I love you so much darling."
"And I love you. But now you must leave, I 'ave to fineesh getting ready."
She smiled softly and kissed him once more. Bill pulled her into his arms once more and squeezed gently. He kissed her once more before stepping back and turning to leave.
"See you at the altar, love."
silvernatasha requested Bill/Fleur Fleur spread down the front of her dress and looked at herself in the mirror. A soft knock at the door took her out of her daydream. Bill stuck his head in and gave her a crooked smile.
"Bill! You are not supposed to see me yet!" She turned and looked at him standing in the doorway.
"I just wanted to see you before everything started, love." He came in the small room and closed the door. "You look so beautiful."
"What' iz eet, Bill?"
He came to stand behind her, turning her back to face the mirror. He traced her jawline slowly and pressed his lips against her neck. He wrapped one arm around her waist and drew her back against his chest laying his head on her shoulder.
"Bill, what iz ze matter?"
"Why are you doing this Fleur? You could have any man, you shouldn't feel like you're stuck with me."
Fleur pulled from Bill's arms and turned to face him. She let her fingers traces the scars which lined his face; she leaned towards him and let her lips brush over his cheeks then his lips.
"I love you, Bill. Zat iz why I am with you. I don't want any man, I want you. You think because I am beautiful I am vain, as well? I love you for ze man you are, not ze way you look. I -"
Bill stopped her with his mouth on hers. He wiped at the tears which had formed at the corners of her eyes.
"I'm sorry, love. I'm sorry. Just pre-wedding nerves I guess. I love you so much darling."
"And I love you. But now you must leave, I 'ave to fineesh getting ready."
She smiled softly and kissed him once more. Bill pulled her into his arms once more and squeezed gently. He kissed her once more before stepping back and turning to leave.
"See you at the altar, love."