you’re standing in front of your floor length mirror, adjusting your dress. hazel was just in the other room, touching up her own appearance. she didn’t have to do much to get ready, unlike you. she knocked a couple of times before opening the door and heading over to you. she wrapped her arms around your waist. “you look beautiful.” she whispered in your ear. “looking forward to when i get to take that dress off of you later tonight.” you gasped and smacked her arm. “i’m kidding!” she put her hands up.