"We're the Baby Bats, thank you so much for having us. " I shout to the crowd of the sold out show " now, I'm proud to introduce, the real reason you guys are here....Palaye Royale" the crowd erupts in loud screams as my band mates and I pack our instruments and exit the stage. We are met with smiles and high fives from the Kropp brothers as we pass them. But I'm suddenly stopped by Sebastian, when his hand grasp my wrist.
" your voice is amazing" I studdered out a thanks, and I'm sure my face is cherry red right now, thank God for the darkness of backstage. " I'm seb..." his introduction is interrupted by Emerson yanking on his ear.
" I'm y/n" I shout back, hoping it wasn't drowned out by The Royal Council.*6years later*
" y/n, I know you're nervous, but if you don't quit squirming, this iron will burn you" my best friend warns me, as she holds a fistfull of my hair, attempting to curl it.
" I'm sorry, I can't help it" I explain, trying my best to be still. I look down at my phone, smiling at the picture of me and my fiance, then quickly glance to my left at my wedding dress. Oh. My. God. I'm getting fucking married.Hair. Curled.
Make up. Perfect
Dress. Laced up
Flowers. In hand
Music. PlayingHere I come Sebby.
My father and I make our way down the gold carpet in the tea room of a gorgeous, vintage style Hotel I smile wide and concentrate on breathing slow and steady. In, out, in ,out. My e/c orbs meet his beautiful green ones, and his smile mimics mine. I fall in love all over again. It seems like forever before I am finally beside the man of my dreams and my father removes my hand from his, placing it in Sebs.
Twenty minutes, vows, tears, two " I do's" and one deep passionate kiss later and I'm walking back down the isle, hand in hand with my husband.
The reception is just as insane as I expected. Pictures, cake, toast, dancing, laughter, and many more kisses. Hours passed and my shoes are now in my hands as we say goodbye and goodnight to all the guest. Seb and I have the honeymoon suite for the night before leaving tomorrow for our honeymoon, to where? Only Seb knows. He insisted on planning it to a surprise destination. And I'm so excited to find out where we will be spending the next two weeks. But, that will have to wait till morning, because the night is not over.
We walk hand in hand, to the elevator, which we have to ourselves and of course he takes the moment to share our first private kiss since we tyed the knott. The doors open and our fingers are intertwined again and he leads me to our grand suite .
He slides the card, opening the door slightly before smoothly scooping me up into his arms. I giggle softly and kiss his neck as he enters and closes the door behind him. He then places me back on my feet and i immediately connect our lips.
His scarf is removed and his shirt is unbuttoned and he slowly unlaces my dress, and it becomes a pool of lace at my feet. His eyes widen at the sight of my light purple, lace lingerie, and I smile at his reaction." see something you like Mr.Kropp?"
He pulls me close, leaning into my ear before responding with a whisper..
" you are stunning Mrs. Kropp"
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FanficAll my stories are female reader pov. Unless specified. Request are open. You may request GxG, BxB. I don't write smut, I'm just not good at it Trigger Warnings: -violence/abuse -self-harm/ hatred - language - depression