Undertoe

The guests were growing more and more impatient by the minute, some were even spreading the rumor that the groom ditched the wedding ...
Which, in a way wasn't entirely false.

It's had always been said that the wedding day was "her day", however, because of stupid traditions, the groom hadn't seen his bride for a couple days by now, so with one of the pills from his bachelors party still in his pocket from the night before, he figured:
"where's the harm in checking on her quickly" ...
"surely it can't count if I'm not considered "human" to see her before the wedding".

So, he popped the pill, and no longer than a couple minutes after swallowing it, he began to shrink, losing his clothes in the process, which now laying on the floor lead the brides parents to believe the rumors of him running away from the wedding to be true, he then ran to his brides dressing room.

As he entered, the sight of her still getting her dress on drove him wild with excitement, and with that, he felt the urge to get a whiff of her scent, which he'd been missing for a couple days now, however at his size, there was very little he could smell of her other than her feet or heels which as it turned out, she'd just removed to adjust her dress.
Climbing onto the insole of her shoe, he started sniffing the air, the aroma of warm leather covered in her sweat began to fill his nose, along with the familiar scent of whatever soap she loved using to wash herself.
But it didn't take too long for the dress to be adjusted, and without any warning, she slid her foot back into her shoe.

She was however too engrossed in the event and failed to notice the tiny man in her shoe, slowly getting crushed beneath her big toe, the warmth of his blood becoming one with her own body heat.
It wouldn't be long before her parents entered the room to disclose to her that her husband to be was nowhere to be found ...