kinda short
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music filled the large room while everyone was on the dance floor. you watched from your table, drinking champagne.

you smiled seeing your family and friends having the time of their life. you rested your chin on your freehand, sighing. life could not be any perfect.

"please come dance with me, mrs. dolan." ethan whispered from behind you. those words made you shiver in pleasure.

he reached out his hand, as you gave him yours. he took you to the middle of the dance floor. a slow song now playing.

your white dress flowing swiftly against the wooden floor. you placed your head in the crease of his neck.

the spotlight was shining on you. both, his and yours' parents in awe. everyone's eyes were on you two.

"baby?" he rasped. his grip on your waist became even tighter, never wanting to stop holding your beautiful curves.

"yes?" you replied rather quickly. you now lifted your head up, looking up at him.

"i love you, so so much. i have never been happier in my life than i am right now, at this moment." he admitted.

"good, because I love you too" you teased. he lightly chuckled, looking into your eyes. the same eyes he fell in love with in high school.

"can i say something a little silly, don't get mad at me." he giggled. you raised your eyebrow, signaling him to continue.

"i'm a little too excited for our honeymoon." he mumbled into your ear.

"i wonder why?" you joked. he smirked at your response.

you both started to drown in laughter. you two were such goofballs. but quickly soon enough, both of your chuckles quickly faded.

as you both stood there, locking eyes with one another. still softly moving to the music playing. he grabbed your cheek, pulling you slowly closer to him.

"gorgeous.." he whispered.

you closed your eyes as he did the same. you puckered your lips, excited to kiss your husband yet again.

but you didn't feel his lips on yours, instead, you opened your eyes to see darkness. light finally showed since the lamp was quickly turned on.

"baby, are you okay?" he panicked, petting your hair.

"i'm fine. it was just a dream, grayson." you muttered tiredly.

"do you want to talk about it?" he said. you shook your head.

he nodded, turning off the lamp. he kissed your cheek as he pulled you into him, wrapping you under the blankets.

you sighed.
a perfect life – you thought.

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what even is this, idk ok?