Yohan's POVWe reached the church and it took us only 15 minutes to get there. I opened the car door for her and only then I realized that she was still holding the pink paper flower that I gave her.
"Your bouquet is beautiful." I said, I was surprised to see it and there's no other way to say it.
"My sister said that it's quite unique so she insisted that I should use this one instead of the one that they brought." Ada said with a proud smile.
We walked towards the church gate and I can sense that she's not really comfortable walking in a gown and high heels. So, we entered the church garden with my right hand on her lower back supporting her to walk.
"Do you mind?" I ask her about my gestures. "No, it's fine, thank you. I am not really into wearing five inches."
We found a perfect spot to take pictures, well mostly her pictures. "This one is perfect. You look amazing here." I said, showing her all of her photos on my phone.
She also showed me my photos on her phone. "Look at this, you look handsome here." she said. We were having fun showing each other's photos when one of the organizers called Ada to start the ceremony.
"You send me those pictures, I'm gonna post it online!" she said while following the organizer and I just nodded.
I walked inside the church myself as the ceremony began, I found a seat where I could see her march, so I could take more pictures of her. I also wanted to see how beautiful she is.
Ada looks stunningly beautiful with her powder pink knee-length lace dress still holding the pink paper tulips I gave her. Did I say she's breathtakingly gorgeous? Yes, she does. And pink looks good on her.
She looked at me and smiled. I winked at her and whispered something when she passed by me. A whisper that I don't have an idea if she heard it or not.
Ada's POV
My day started with anxiety and panic because of Yohan's persistence in coming with me to Kelsey's wedding. I was caught up in my bubble when I heard a knock at my door.
"Shoot! He's here!" I jolted and sweat started to form all over my face and body as my panic strikes again. I opened the door and I was stunned when I saw this Greek god in front of me.
He asked me what happened to me; I know I look terrible because of this sweating and all so I told him the truth. "Oh, I tried to fix my hair, but I don't know how, and I panicked when you knocked so that's why. Let's go."
Me pretending to be cool went unexpectedly smooth. From the moment I stepped outside my house until I saw these beautiful pink paper tulips lying at the car seat.
"These are for you." he said.
I felt tingles over my body, and I started laughing to hide these flying butterflies inside my stomach. Why? Why does he have to be like this? Does he know that he puts my mind in trouble? Am I starting to grow feelings for him? No! No! That can't be happening!
"Paper flowers? Oh, so romantic." I said, rolling my eyes and continuing laughing. Of course, I can't look him in the eyes. How about you, can you look someone in the eyes who makes your brain spin in chaos?
He got in laughing as well and said, "Wait, let me explain!"
"You sure do know how to piss me, bruh!"
He put his hands on the steering wheel, still laughing, and said "I don't have an idea which flower is your favorite and if you have pollen allergies, so I decided to give you paper flowers." and then we drove away.
I was looking at him trying to process everything, thinking of what he just said, I can't seem to figure out his intentions.
And when I see his nervous actions, "That was unexpected." I said, letting him hear it while I turned my head to look outside. So, that's just it. Right, he's my date and he's just doing what a date should do.
Everything went swiftly. I enjoyed being with him the whole time. All he does is to make me laugh my ass out hell, take pictures, and joke around. I didn't even notice that we already arrived at the hotel.
He makes me feel... beautiful? No, special? I don't know the exact word but all I know is, it is something in between.
At the church, we found a photo-worthy spot soon as we arrived. We are showing our pictures from our phones, and man, he has the eyes of a photographer, I wonder if he also does photography. Suddenly the organizer called me out to start the ceremony.
The entourage lined up outside the church and started to walk pair by pair. As I was walking the aisle, I looked at him holding his phone not sure if he's video recording or just taking photos of me; then he whispered something.
But I think he doesn't know that I was looking at his lips. Don't ask me why I was looking at his lips, because I myself don't know either. So yes, I know what he just whispered.
"You really are so beautiful.."
And that made those butterflies in my stomach to fly in chaos. Again.
Oh dear, this is going to be one hell of a day and that's for sure.