Marry Me - Part 3

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Author's Note: This was long overdue. Sorry, but enjoy!

Chris looked deep into Y/N's eyes and he saw what he's known since the first day he saw her, his entire future with her. They would spend a lifetime together, creating beautiful memories as husband and wife, along with their children. Of course, he knew no marriage would ever be perfect. There would definitely be some bumps on the road along the way, but he knew he would never let Y/N go through those hard times by herself. He would be by her side, for better or worse. He would do anything to make her happy, including standing in front of double doors that would lead to the chapel with an Elvis impersonator to marry them.

As promised, Chris took Y/N to the airport after he finished his photo shoot and took the red eye to Vegas. They both knew, if they stayed on the strip, they would most definitely be seen by his fans. They wouldn't be able to do what they came for. They managed to find a cute Airbnb a couple of miles away from the strip. They immediately booked it and rented a car.

It was nearly midnight and they should have been exhausted given the long day and even longer flight. However, they were too excited to start the next chapter of their lives. They looked up a chapel that would not only be discreet, but also sign a NDA. They wanted to keep this wedding as quiet and private as they could. They didn't want their wedding to get leaked on TMZ and break the internet with crappy paparazzi photos. They wanted their moment to be a joyous moment, because it was.

Y/N's lips smiled wide as she looked back into Chris' eyes and she saw the same thing he was seeing in her eyes. "I love you," she whispered.

"I love you more," he whispered back.

"Impossible," she giggled quietly.

"So, what do you think we're having?" He asked as he looked down her belly. She wasn't showing yet, but he couldn't wait for her belly to get round in a few months. Chris had already decided he would read the baby a story every night so it can recognize it's father's voice.

"Oh, I don't know," Y/N thought about it. "I drove my mom crazy as a kid. So, I'm scared if it's a girl. But," she held a finger up before she pointed at him. "You, my love, are still a big man child. So, I'll also be scared if we have a boy."

"I'm not a man child," Chris said.

Y/N rolled her eyes. "You most definitely are, but that's okay. I still love you. And, I'll love whatever it is. I just want it to be a happy and healthy baby."

"Agreed," Chris leaned in to peck her lips. He groaned when he pulled back. "I don't understand what's taking so long."

"Well, honey, there's another couple in there also getting married. We have to wait our turn."

He let out a heavy sigh and sat down on the bench. For a split second, she saw a hint of nervousness.

She sat next to him and grabbed his hand. She held it between both her hands and squeezed it tight, signaling him to look at her. "Are you sure you want to do this? I know this isn't exactly what you wanted."

"Do I wish my family was here? Yes. Am I worried Ma is gonna murder me? Yes. But, honey, none of that matters. I want you. The both of you and I want to start our lives together as a family, just like you said. It's you and me for the long haul."

They pressed their foreheads together and she whispered back with a smile on her face, "in it for the long haul."

The double doors flew open as the newly wedded couple walked out with huge smiles on their faces.

"Oh my god! I can't believe we just got married!" One groom said.

"I'm the luckiest guy in the world!" The other groom chimed.

Chris stood up immediately as he recognized the voices. Both grooms froze, their smiles immediately disappearing as they saw Chris and Y/N.

"Chris?!" Scott shrieked. His heart dropped to his stomach. No one was supposed to know he had run off to marry his now husband.

"Scott?!" Chris asked. "You got married?! And you didn't tell me?!"

"Wait a minute," Scott held up his pointing finger. "What are you two doing here?!"

"I think the same reason we came," Steve answered Scott's question as he noticed Y/N was wearing a white dress.

"Oh, boy," Y/N started realizing how bad everyone screwed up by getting married on the same night without Lisa.

"Ma is gonna kill us," Chris and Scott both said.

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