Addicted to You

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a/n: ok so for the dress thing, I just picked what people seemed to like the most (if you don't know what I'm talking about, I only had the post up for like two days) so uhhhhh, if it's not the one you liked just use your ~imagination~ ig<3

also, this is gonna be THE dorkiest wedding chapter EVER lol. bc let's be honest, Atticus is totally that bitch who doesn't give a fuck about money or 'perfection' bc it's perfect as long as Spencer's there:,)

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The day had finally arrived. After hours of scrolling through Pinterest, and days of wedding dress shopping with Penelope. And weeks of the Parker siblings arguing. It was here. It was real. Spencer and Atti had shown up at Rossi's mansion hyped as all hell. The team wrote it off as them just being excited until they noted the dark circles under their eyes and how they were practically buzzing.

"Did you lovelies sleep at all?", Penelope gasped.

"Nope!"

"Well actually, Atti fell asleep for thirty-two minutes and then I accidentally woke her up!"

"Do we even wanna know where the hell you got all this energy?"

"Adrenaline!"

"And she gave me some of her energy drink this morning!"

Emily looked at Atticus, "Why would you do that to yourself? And us?"

"He asked! And who am I to deny him?"

"A woman of sanity."

"Yeah! Well, not today!"

Before they knew it, they were being whisked off into separate rooms.

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"Atti! You have to sit still!", Athena's frustrations grew as she tried to pin her sister's hair in place.

"I'm trying! You're taking too long!"

"You're lucky I'm doing this for free!"

"I told you I'd pay!"

"Relax, I'm messing with you."

"Well, stop."

"So....", JJ chimed in, "are you nervous?". she finished as she, Garcia, and Emily were steaming the dress.

"Abso-fucking-lutely."

"What? Why? It's just Spence."

"I know! I'm not nervous in a bad way--I don't know!"

"Well, you don't have to worry anyway. You've got Reid wrapped around your finger."

Athena finally finished Att's hair. She had pinned it back in an intricate twist of curls that fell along her back with a few butterfly clips spread around. Atti got so distracted that she hadn't even realized her makeup was half-way done, "Why the fuck are you trying to put waterproof mascara on me? That shit never comes off."

"Because I know you're gonna cry like a little bitch."

"Oh, fuck you--", she was cut off by a knock on the door and after granted permission, her brothers entered.

"You guys still aren't done?"

"No, because, Atti, won't stop talking."

Completely disregarding the comment, Apollo proceeded, "Are you nervous?"

"Why does everyone asking me that?"

"Just answer the question."

"Yes."