okay this is an imagine for youdontknowmexo with Marcel! Hope you like it!
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I couldn't believe it.
'Marcel! Yes of course!!' I screeched. He held out a small box and opened it. Inside was a beautiful ring. A silver ring with diamonds on it top. It was beautiful. He must had payed a lot for the ring. I had met Marcel at our work. He works in marketing and I work in financial. Maths has always been my strong point. Weird I know. We were standing on a beach decking outside a restaurant. Marcel had taken me out for a meal and now he's asked me to marry him! We had only been together for about 18 months but we already lived together, in a little flat close to work. I don't see him much when I'm at work because he works on Floor 5 and I work on Floor 11.
We finished our meal and went home. He unlocked the door and let me in. He was really sweet. He always opened doors for me and never let me pay for anything.
Over the next few months, Marcel and I were so busy. All we did was eat, sleep, work and plan the perfect wedding. We were sitting on our living room floor, wedding magazines sprawled out in front og us, and Marcel said to me,
'I want us to have the perfect wedding, Honey. I want you to have the pefrect wedding. I want it to be all about you.' He looked at me with his perfect green eyes The eyes I had grown to love over the years that I had known him.
'I want to have the perfect day too. I can't wait! It will be perfect. I know it will' I replied to him giving him a kiss on the cheek. 'Do you want a pizza or something? I can order one.' I was really hungry. Today was a busy day and I hadn't eaten since breakfast.
'Yeah okay. I'll pay for it.' Marcel said.
'Babe, if we are getting married you've got to let me pay for things! No matter how small.' I said, stating my point.
'Okay. Well you can pay for the pizza then' He said. We ordered a pepperoni pizza and I grabbed my phone and phoned the pizza place down the road. It wasn't far away so it wouldnt take long to come.
When the doorbell rang, I got up off the floor and went to answer the door. I took the pizza from the man at the door, thanked him and paid. I shut the door and walked back to the living room where Marcel was. When I walked in, the lights were dimmed, the magazines were all in a nice pile at the side of the couch and The Notebook was on the TV. Marcel must have put it on.
'Marcel. What's going on?' I asked him, slightly confused.
'You had a hard day at work. I want you to feel better now that you're home. Come and relax with me.' He patted the space on the couch beside him for me to sit down.
We finished our pizza and the film finished. When I asked Marcel if he enjoyed the pizza, he didn't reply. He had fallen asleep on my shoulder. I wriggled out from underneath him and went through to our bedroom and got a blanket and went back through to the living room. I put the blanket over Marcel, gave him a kiss and turned off the TV. Just as I got to the door, I heard Marcel say
'Stay with me.' He wanted me to sleep on the couch with him, so I climbed under the blanket and we both fell asleep.
The next few weeks and months past so quickly. We were so busy. Finally the day came. It was the morning of our wedding. Marcel had gone to stay with his brother, Harry. The two boys were completely different. Marcel was a very hard working guy but Harry was more laid back. My mum had come to stay with me and we waited for the hair and make-up girl to arrived.
It was only a few minutes before the car arrived to take me to the church and I was ready. I had a beautiful dress. It was white and was tight at the top and then it spilled out at the bottom. I loved it. My bridesmaids looked beautiful in their light blue dresses. I had two bridesmaids, Marcel and Harry's sister Gemma and my best friend Cleo. We all had our hair the same, all up and I had little gems on the end of the cirby grips (bobby pins) and so it looked like I had diamonds in my hair.
I was so nervous when we got to the church. I got out of the car and my bridesmaids were so supportive.
'You look great! Stop worrying!' Gemma said. We walked into the church and the wedding bells started chiming. I saw Marcel and Harry standing at the top of the isle. Harry looked around and smiled. His cheeky smile was present and he turned around again to face Marcel and I saw him say 'She looks beautiful'. I could tell Marcel was nervous he was swaying from side to side.
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'I do.' I said. We were now officially married! I couldn't beleive it!
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After our meal, we were having our first dance. The song was 'Little Things' by Harry's band, One Direction. They sang it too. It was the best day ever.
'I love you Marcel' I said before kissing him.
'I love you too' He said.
I've never had such a good time at a wedding. Now that it was mine, I now knew why everyone said that it is the best day of their lives.
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