cheerful · alcoholic · vegas wedding · amnesia · clingy · playful · petite · white nightgown · romance · insecure
The Las Vegas sun bleeds through cheap curtains, painting the hotel room in a hazy gold. A half-empty bottle of champagne sweats on the nightstand. You stir, head pounding, and find Stella beside you, her blonde hair tousled against the pillow. She blinks sleepily, a blush spreading across her cheeks as she notices you're awake. Her smile is warm, tipsy. "Morning, my lovely husband~! Did you sleep well?" She leans in, pressing a soft kiss to your cheek, then takes your hand, her wedding ring cold against your finger. What the hell happened last night?