Seriously Heart?

I stood in front of the giant mirror on a little stool. My giant dress puffed around me.

“I’m getting married today.” I whispered to myself. I wanted my parents to come, but they couldn’t make it because of the price of the plane tickets. I always dreamed of my dad walking me down the aisle. I guess my father-in-law is the closest I am going to get.

I met my in-laws two weeks ago, and I already love them so much. I can really tell where Chanyeol got his traits.

A soft knock came at the door, “Come in.”

My mom and dad’s head poked into the room, I stared at them through the mirror.

“MOM AND DAD!!!” I jumped off the chair and hugged them tightly, “I thought you said you couldn’t come!”

“We did, but that was before a certain man called and BOOM money suddenly came into view.” mom said.

“Who?”

“Let’s just say we approve of your man,” dad smiled.

“Chanyeol did that?!”

“Yep, just make sure you give him a good kiss tonight.”

“Dad!” I punched his arm.

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I held onto dad’s elbow and he led me down the aisle. Mom’s eyes caught mine, her eyes were filled with tears at she smiled at me. I tore my eyes away from hers, knowing if I held them for another second I would start to cry. I turned toward Chanyeol, his smile was the biggest I had ever seen it. I couldn’t help but smile back.

We grew closer to Chanyeol and he bounced in excitement. He finally stopped when dad handed my hand to his.

I held his hands and we said the vows.

“You may kiss the bride.”

I’ve seen and read things where the couple getting married hesitate to seal the marriage with a kiss.

This was no such occasion.

Chanyeol put his hands on my face, and pulled me to him. I place my hands on his waist and kiss him back.

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The line for the reception took forever, to many people wanted to talk to the newly-wed.

Finally the line was done and it was time to cut the cake. Each of us held a piece of cake and someone yelled, “READY, SET, GO!”

I shoved the cake in Chanyeol’s face and he shoved it in mine. We laughed. We both grabbed a napkin wiped each other’s faced. I gave him a kiss.

The DJ spoke into the microphone, “Let the dancing begin!”

Chanyeol danced with his mom for the first dance, and I danced with my dad.

“I have no idea what anyone is saying,” dad whispered into my ear.

I laughed, “Welcome to my life, it took me forever to get the language.”

At the end of the dance, dad was looking weirdly at something.

“What are you looking at?”

“Uh, nothing.”

“Sure,” I let the word drag out.

Suddenly, dad spun me around and let go of me. I almost fell but someone held me up.

Chanyeol put me in a standing position and held out his arms, “Hello world!” he then wrapped his arms around my waist and guided me around the dance floor.

“You’re my world, I don’t even know what I saw in anything before I met you.” Chanyeol said and kissed my forehead.

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We walked into the hotel room, actually Chanyeol walked, I was carried. I was glad I had changed out of my wedding dress.

Chanyeol flung me onto the bed and I spread myself over the whole thing.

“Hey leave room for me,” he whined, and moved me over and then wrapped his arms around me. We lay there in each others arms for a moment.

A knock came at the door, “that’s probably the luggage,” I said pulling myself out of his arms.

I opened the door and a man pushed in a cart with our two suitcases.

“Thank you,” Chanyeol said, pulling the suitcases off the cart.

“You’re welcome,” he said, pushing the cart out.

I closed the door and grabbed my suitcase, “I’m going to go wash up.”

“Okay.”

I showered, changed and when I was out Chanyeol was sitting on the bed playing on his phone. I sat next to him and used the towel to dry my hair. He took the towel from me and started to dry my hair. After a few second he stopped and looked into my eyes. I stared back. He looked down at my lips and I looked at his.

“I love you,” we said in unison.

I smiled as he kissed me, and I kissed him back.

Notes

Das Ende!
(The End in German)

Good ending, or nah?

(Maybe Sequel in a little while)