I’m Not Wearing Plaid On My Wedding Day
Jared x Reader
Word Count: 667
Written by: Mik
A/N: I mean no disrespect to Gen or the kids. Let’s just pretend in this fic, she’s happily married to someone else.
“No,” were the first words out of my mouth as Jared pointed to a pin on my screen. I was currently looking up wedding stuff on my Pinterest count, and Jared had decided to join me since we both wanted to have a part in our special day.
But after only an hour of searching through thousands of pins, I was ready to kick him out of the entire process. Our den’s coffee table was full of wedding magazines, Jared’s iPad and laptop and my laptop as we worked together.
“I’m not wearing plaid on my wedding day Jared!” I exclaimed, laughing at the ridiculous notion my fiancé set out. Jared and I had decided to keep it a country themed wedding as we were both born and bred Texans, and it just made sense for us. Now however, he was trying to get me to wear a plaid shirt instead of my wedding dress. “You are not actually Sam Winchester nor am I his fiancée, so don’t even think about using that argument,” I added as Jared opened his mouth.