07-29-2018, 11:43 PM
DALE COOPER
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When Suiteheart had told him that she and Margery were renewing their vows, Dale found himself filled with joy. The man had instantly swept his best friend into his arms, spinning her in circles until they both fell to the ground in a dizzy pile of giggles.
When Margaery had asked him to walk her down the isle, he felt that joy swelling and doubling over. He'd been so surprised that tears had brimmed in his eyes, threatening to spill over. Of course he'd accepted, gathering the woman in a tight hug.
So here he was, standing next to Margaery as she sat in her chair, reminincing over his own wedding day years and years ago. He remember the nerves flooding him on the day and the joy of his fiance becoming his husband. Cooper settled a hand on the brunnete's shoulder, smiling down at his friend.
He wasn't going to cry, he wasn't going to cry. Not yet at least. It wouldn't be until Suiteheart and Margaery were up at the altar that he would truly start to cry. For now, tears only started to gather in his eyes. When the woman inquired if he was ready, he responded with a smile and nod. He didn't trust himself not to break if he spoke.
Pulling his pocket watch from an inner pocket of his suit, Cooper checked the time to find that they would infact need to go soon. As Margaery stood and their arms intertwined, he would gently rest his free hand on her arm, giving her a teary-eyed smile. "Are you ready?" asked the man, a slight wobble to his voice as he fought back tears. He wasn't this emotinal normally but, when it came to these two he couldn't help it. He was so proud of and happy for the couple.
When Margaery had asked him to walk her down the isle, he felt that joy swelling and doubling over. He'd been so surprised that tears had brimmed in his eyes, threatening to spill over. Of course he'd accepted, gathering the woman in a tight hug.
So here he was, standing next to Margaery as she sat in her chair, reminincing over his own wedding day years and years ago. He remember the nerves flooding him on the day and the joy of his fiance becoming his husband. Cooper settled a hand on the brunnete's shoulder, smiling down at his friend.
He wasn't going to cry, he wasn't going to cry. Not yet at least. It wouldn't be until Suiteheart and Margaery were up at the altar that he would truly start to cry. For now, tears only started to gather in his eyes. When the woman inquired if he was ready, he responded with a smile and nod. He didn't trust himself not to break if he spoke.
Pulling his pocket watch from an inner pocket of his suit, Cooper checked the time to find that they would infact need to go soon. As Margaery stood and their arms intertwined, he would gently rest his free hand on her arm, giving her a teary-eyed smile. "Are you ready?" asked the man, a slight wobble to his voice as he fought back tears. He wasn't this emotinal normally but, when it came to these two he couldn't help it. He was so proud of and happy for the couple.
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