Out of my League|| dnf knp

10

//This is a long chapter//

//KARL POV//

I look down into Nick's sparkling brown eyes, staring up at me.

I know I'm obviously going to say yes, I love him more than life itself.  I just need to take a moment to remember this moment.  To remember clearly the happiest day of my life.

"..Well?  He asks in anticipation, now tearing up.

"Yes."  I smile as I burst into tears of joy.  Tears of pure, inexplicable happiness.

He quickly pulls this ring out of it's miniature box encasement and slides it on my finger.  He grabs my face taut and pulls me in for a lovely but tear ridden kiss.

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"I feel like we should just have a really low-key wedding." I express to Sap, us cuddling in bed one late woken morning in humid Texas.

"Yeah definitely, I don't want one of those 'big deal' weddings where everybody has to dress up.

I look up at him with a small grin, "What are you gonna wear?"

"I was thinking about that last night.  I don't want to be all hoity toity fancy, but I also don't want my parents to kill me for wearing sweats to my own wedding.  I think I might just wear beige dress pants and a tucked in button up shirt.   No suit, no tux.  What about you?"

I ponder for a moment before having a marvelous epiphany, "I think ill wear a long sleeve shirt, light blue cuffed jeans, and my oversized sweater vest."

"You'll look hot," he says quietly.

"I know." I tease.

Moments pass before he quietly voiced, "Who do we invite?"

"Well maybe our friends from twitch and the smp, like Alex, Wilbur, Tommy, Toby, George, Niki, Darryl, Zak, Cara, Mark, Floris, Hannah, Ant, Eret, Schlatt, Weston, Minx, KSI, Jack, Punz and Techno."

//Idk some of their real names sorryy//

"What about Clay."  he says looking to his left at the wall.  He did it in such a way.  I don't know how to describe.  Like him staring into the possible oblivion, breaking that non-existent fourth wall.  As if he is avoiding my eyes for a specific reason.

"I think you should." I finally say, like the words just fall out of my mouth; saying it not with the correct annotations or tone, but it works either way.  I sound annoyed- tired of his petty arguments with his closest friend who is obviously going through big things and needs him most now more than any other time in their long lasting bond. 

I'm not annoyed per say, I'm confused.  I don't know how they let some out of context message that either didn't mean anything or was a complete accident tear the very fabric of their friendship like it meant nothing.

"Ok"

//THIRD PERSON POV//

Dream gets an invite to the wedding.  He takes George as his date.  The invite said it was chill and casual, so Dream decides to wear jeans and a t-shirt.  George had a different idea though.

After an extensive mall trip by George, he walks out from the bedroom to reveal himself;  standing with a black pleated skirt on, one pink barrette clipped to the left side of his head, and an oversized white sweater.  Smiling at Dream with wide eyes.

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This wedding is the first time a lot of the attendees have met in real life.  Tommy, Wilbur, and Toby have already met up multiple times, as they live near each other.  Some other best friends aren't so lucky.