love is a sight.

and that is the department his fiance seems to be missing at. not like she's not a sight, but that's not what love is, right? it's not the looks but what they made you feel in the inside and not in some weird way— well, he could say it's weird cause he's been feeling that weird feeling when he's around you, his woman's friend and bridesmaid. and todd doesn't know why.

i mean, when you're around, his stomach doesn't flutter. his palms don't sweat. his head doesn't spin— instead, his heart would melt. his blood would warm like one of your cupcakes. his eyes would crave you like a kid seeing spaghetti. his lips would sigh your name to other people whenever the convo is about you. it's always you, huh? you're a people's person while he's what— the son of the dude who f'ed his teacher in elementary school that he has to change his name not just cause he's a real person with han solo as his first name but also cause he's ashamed donny berger is his dad.

love precedes you with flying colors that would put rainbows to shame. no rain or a leprechaun needed at all. hell, even a leprechaun won't be able to bribe him to stop feeling this type of way. maybe donny's braincells has begun rubbing on him, infecting him for him to even get attracted to people he shouldn't, to someone who have a good life and relationship with everyone.

goddamn, you're flawless as always, a full package straight out of the show family ties, it's serious. and he knows he's about to get married but hell, seeing you smile at him under the rain like that makes him feel like it should be you he should marry tomorrow.