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the wedding - open rp post
The big day is finally here and Betty shifts between being extremely nervous one minute, and completely calm the next. Guests are arriving already, and after the short ceremony there is going to be a comfortable reception.
Even though the approach to this wedding has been somewhat casual, there is no mistaking the investment in time and effort. It's an outdoor wedding, and the gazebo couldn't be decorated any further, flowers and ribbons are basically everywhere.
If you hurry, you can catch the bride to wish her luck!
Even though the approach to this wedding has been somewhat casual, there is no mistaking the investment in time and effort. It's an outdoor wedding, and the gazebo couldn't be decorated any further, flowers and ribbons are basically everywhere.
If you hurry, you can catch the bride to wish her luck!

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Leo's family, that was. There was a notable lack of blood relatives on Betty's side, though it wasn't because her father hadn't wanted to come.
Tucked away, Betty is staring at herself in a mirror and debating if her hair actually looks right or not. Elaborate twists and a hair pin count of some astronomical number, she's actually quite glad for the distraction and opens the door a crack to see who it is.
"Oh, Pepper!" Seeing her friend vanishes any trace of self consciousness and she motioned for Pepper to come in to her little world away from the world. "It's getting close to that time. I'm so nervous."
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"Betty, look at you! Aw..." She pulls the bride in for a warm, congratulatory and consoling hug. "I'm nervous for you, but you're going to be fine. Everyone and everything is absolutely beautiful, you especially."
She steps back to hold Betty at arm's length, then beams excitedly as she holds out her gift. "I know I was supposed to get you something blue at the bachelorette party, but I wanted to make sure I picked out the right thing. I saw these and they just looked like you."
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The hug is a welcomed gesture and Betty's eyes are already a bit misty, then when she opens her present, a few tears actually slip out. Expressing herself in tone more than the actual words, Betty feels truly touched at Pepper's choice of gift. "These are so beautiful, thank you."
She has to put them on, of course. "Can you help me?" Between the hair, and the dress, and being easily flustered at this moment, Betty's hands tremble too much to be of use.
"I'm so glad you're here. You have no idea how many relatives he has." In fact, the majority of the bridal party is made up of Leo's cousins. "I feel so outnumbered."
But it's good to have her own friends here for her.
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She smiles as she encloses the post of the last earring and takes a small step back.
"Things may be a bit heavy on the groom's side, but for what it's worth, you've got me...and Tony, who is the equivalent of at least twenty party guests." Then, because Pepper is attuned to these sort of things, she pulls a tissue from her clutch and holds it out to her friend. "Also, it's too early for tears, Pretty Lady. You'll mess up your makeup."
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"It's just that they're all... very nice. I'm not really comfortable with his parents." Sheepish, but honest. She smiles softly, her face kept forward so that Pepper can do that wonderful thing she does, and make all the details fit together cleanly.
"Thank you."
Everything always feels more manageable when Potts is around. Which should just be the Stark Industries logo, if you thought about it.
"In fact, I think they really don't know what to make of me. I just told his mother that I wasn't expecting the General to show up today." Since she hadn't invited him.
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"All they need to know is that Leo hit the jackpot when he met you," she replies in full confidence. "He couldn't be marrying a sweeter, more intelligent, more beautiful woman. The General's absence doesn't change that."
That said, she can relate to not feeling at ease around overly nice people. Years of working in the confines of Stark Industries has left Pepper so weathered around the edges that she doesn't even trust extreme kindness. "When you say 'very nice', do you mean too nice?"
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The words have done the trick though, any tension that she's been carrying is released in favor of simply enjoying this moment. Betty's eyes shine brightly, sharing the excitement of the day with Pepper. "They're like some kind of model photo family. I'm serious, I don't think I've ever heard them argue."
Like pod people.
"At least Leo turned out well. I can't believe this is actually happening."
Betty runs her hands down her dress, flattening out imaginary wrinkles. "His father offered to escort me down the aisle, but I'm avoiding answering him."
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Of course, the more Pepper thinks about it, the more she begins to feel what very well could be the beginning of the loss of her best friend. And it's silly; Betty isn't going anywhere, obviously, but this is always how it happens. Marriage, then babies, then in a blink it's getting together for lunch every now and again, when husbands, babies, jobs, and so on permit. As the thought begins to settle in her mind, her vision begins to blur with impending tears.
Selfish, Potts. Selfish...
She dabs quickly at the corners of her eyes and shakes her head. This is Betty's big day, and despite how it may look, Pepper is happy for her. Extremely so. Given all she's been through, no one deserves Happily Ever After more than her.
"Okay, okay. Let me get out of here so you can gather your thoughts, say a prayer, smoke a cigarette, or anything else you may need to do." She holds her arms out for a hug. "Don't be afraid of your father-in-law. Seriously. Just think of it as a quaint way welcoming you to the family."
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Then, as if she's absentmindedly sharing a secret, Betty grins conspiratorially at Pepper and adds; "So then I thought of the next best thing, I asked Tony if he would give me away. That should shock them well enough."
If Tony agrees, which, hadn't actually been ironed out. Though even if he's not comfortable with that, Betty is going to be proud to walk down the aisle with or without anyone at her arm. There would be no cookie cutter family expectations that kept Betty from having things the way she wanted them.
"And for the record, margarita night is sacred." She knows exactly how Pepper is feeling right now. Though they'd only known each other a relatively short amount of time, the women had become incredibly close. Odds were, that if the wedding plans had started when Betty actually knew Pepper this well, she would have asked her to be the maid of honor. As it was, that duty fell to an old high school friend. Someone that Betty had asked more out of sentimentalism.
"Make sure you get a seat up close, okay?" Betty hugged her friend tightly before letting her go.
The clock was counting down now.