Cliché Roleplay [Closed]

"How angry would your dad be at me if I give you to him for the dance?" Hunter asked cheekily.

"I don't think in cruel enough to deny that dance," Hunter chuckled. "We'll have a lot of time to ourselves do don't be sad."

Hunter watched with a bright smile on his face as his bride began dancing with his father-in-law. He went and stood next to Leo. He couldn't wait for his own dance with Leo's mother. Remembering her reaction when he asked her to dance with him made him chuckle. Leo's mother was a tough, no-nonsense woman, but she always doted on Hunter, even before his mother died. When he asked her for the dance, she cried. The woman Hunter always knew as strong and tough, a woman who rarely shed a tear, cried when someone who wasn't even her own son asked her to dance with him on the mother-son dance. It made Hunter's eyes water, but he pinched his nose to keep himself from crying.

"How are you feeling, man?" Hunter asked Leo with a knowing smile. His best friend cleared his throat.
"Nervous," Leo replied with a sigh. "I haven't told anybody except you. I don't know if it's the right step to take."
Hunter squeezed Leo's shoulder tightly.
"Do you want this, Leo?" Hunter asked his best friend. Leo nodded slowly.
"I do," he answered quietly. "I'm certain. Not because I have to, but because I want to."
"Then don't hold back," Hunter replied, nudging him on the shoulder. "It'll with out just fine."
Leo smiled tightly just as the song ended.

Hunter walked over to Leo's mother, who was glowing brighter than he had ever seen her. It made him smile, too.
Upon reaching Hunter, Ms. Carter engulfed Hunter in a tight hug.
"I can't believe you're married now," she murmured into the hug. "And you're so tall already… I'm so proud of you, Hunter…"
Hunter hugged her back just as tightly.
"That means a lot, Lindsey…"
"I think we should start the dance now," Ms. Carter said with a grin. Hunter grinned back and held out his hand.
"Thank you for being here," he whispered to her. "After mom died… You being there helped a lot."
Ms. Carter sniffled.
"Hunter, you're my best friend's son," she said quietly. "But I don't see you as just that. You're my son, too. Marisa would be proud of you. You've grown into a fine man."
"Great, what a wonderful choice of topic," Hunter grumbled as they started dancing. "You're going to make me cry…"
Ms. Carter laughed.
"It's only revenge!" she laughed. "Your bride… She's beautiful. I hope you both live a happy life together."

(AHA! IT WORKED!)

After their dance was over, Lindsey gave Hunter another kiss on the head.
"Remember that you always have us," she whispered softly. Hunter nodded, refusing to speak up because he knew his voice would crack. He loved this woman so much… He wasn't even related to her and she treated him like her own son. Giving him food, attending parent-child functions in place of his father even when she didn't have to… Hunter owed her a lot. The part that got to him the most was that she didn't even want anything in return.
So, keeping silent, Hunter only wrapped his arms around the his mother-figure, hiding his face in the crook of her neck.
"I love you," he whispered, his voice breaking.
"I love you, too, son," Lindsey whispered back. "Now go to your bride. She's waiting."

(I miss Luna and Alyssa… 😢)

(Me, too ;-;)

(I just reread the first page, and, like, I'm cringing…
Not at your writing, just at my own… Like, ugh.)

(That's me with my own writing. -.-')

Hunter walked back to Kenzie, his eyes burning. He linked their fingers together silently. He couldn't wait to spend the rest of their lives together.

(She should throw the bouquet, but it should land in Willow's hands.)

(I just reread the first page, and, like, I'm cringing…
Not at your writing, just at my own… Like, ugh.)

(That's me with my own writing. -.-')

(Lol. Yours was actually pretty good, though!)

(It was all cringe! 😂)

(I just reread the first page, and, like, I'm cringing…
Not at your writing, just at my own… Like, ugh.)

(That's me with my own writing. -.-')

(Lol. Yours was actually pretty good, though!)

(It was all cringe! 😂)

(At least we've gotten better!)

(yes! I also can't believe I cursed. Ugh.)

(Be right back.)

Hunter walked back to Kenzie, his eyes burning. He linked their fingers together silently. He couldn't wait to spend the rest of their lives together.

(She should throw the bouquet, but it should land in Willow's hands.)

(Got it. thumbs up)

Kenzie smiled up at Hunter, both excited and nervous about… Well, about everything!

Willow tugged on her opposite arm, and Kenzie glared at her.

"Sorry, sorry! It's just that… It's time for the bouquet toss!" the blonde exclaimed.

Kenzie sighed and turned to Hunter. "Do I have to?" she quietly groaned to him.

Hunter laughed and nodded his head.
"Yes, honey, you have to," he said, flicking Kenzie's cheek. Leo moved behind Willow and wrapped his arms around her shoulders, pressing a light kiss on her neck before resting his chin on her shoulder.

Leo shuffled with his feet, causing Hunter to roll his eyes.
"You'd better get your act right, Carter," he muttered quietly. Leo took a deep breath, hoping Willow would catch the bouquet. If not… Well, he would have to change his plans.