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Feb. 15th, 2008 08:24 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
There was a lot of pink around, pink doves gently cooing. Lots of pink roses sprouted up like vines, and soft music playing. Also fairy lights that he got on special order from his world. The tables was not yet set, but it will be soon enough. And dinner was nearly ready. He even got some pink champagne for her.
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Date: 2008-02-16 07:26 am (UTC)Draco seemed rather calm, cold. Even though his hands were faintly shaking.
He asked, his tone of voice breaking slightly, giving away how he was affected by this.
"Despise me? For something that's part of my background, my culture? This is who I am. If you don't like it, why did you bother saying yes?"
His face then twisted into a sneer, "Fine. Enjoy the sodding food, the doves, the sparkling pink bubble bath. Don't know why I bother with such trouble if it's not going to be appreciated." He then turned around to leave.
Turning into a fox since simpler thought processes would be easier to deal with right now.
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Date: 2008-02-16 07:31 am (UTC)And she manages to hit his head with the engagement ring before she storms out herself.
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Date: 2008-02-16 07:34 am (UTC)