Spongebob x Reader

Wedding Planner

It's been a month since SpongeBob has purposed, he hasn't changed a bit, he's still the man you've always wanted. The only problem was your family. They had expressed their dislike for the fact that you had only knew each other for a short amount of time. And, not to mention you met him on a dating site. 

 You had just woken up and was heading down the stairs. You turned the corner through the door and walked into the kitchen, SpongeBob was standing there, making breakfast, it was your favorite too, krabby patty. You walked up behind him.

'SpongeBob, we should go pick out what cake will be at our wedding,' you smiled, put your hands around him.

He jumped up to kiss your cheek. You found his short height adorable.

'Great idea!' Ill also make an appointment to pick out your wedding dress, I can't wait to see your he smiled.

You smiled, this was too good to be true, you were with the sponge of your dreams, he was wonderful. This was all you could have ever asked for. 

SpongeBob grabbed his keys and held your hand while walking outside, he recently got his boating license, and a boat. 

SpongeBob opened the door for you, after you sat down in the passenger's seat he closed the door. You felt so excited to begin this new chapter of your life with the sexiest sponge to ever exist.

Once you got at the wedding bakery, the smell of icing filled your nostrils, and you could feel the warmth coming from the stove, where they had been making cakes, and various other bakery items. 

A lady came up to you, 'hello! My name is Mrs. Fishington, how may I help you?' 

SpongeBob smiled, 'we wanted to try some cakes, in hope to find the perfect wedding cake, for our perfect wedding." 

'Ohh, congratulations you two!' Mrs. Fishington exclaimed as her face lit up, 'I can tell that you two are going to be a perfect couple, and i am so glad that I am going to be involved in one of the most important moments between you!'

You had zoned out, just staring at SpongeBob. you began imagining the life you would have with him.... children, making breakfast together every day, being able to stare at his perfect smile all day and-

"Excuse me?" Mrs. Fishington interrupted your thoughts, "What size cake would you be looking for?"

"Uhm..." you thought for a minute, you hadn't been able to think about what you actually wanted, you just spent all your time thinking about your lovely, soon to be husband, SpongeBob. "Could we just see some of your options?"

"Of course!!" Mrs. Fishington led you back to a room with lots of cakes displayed up on a table with a light purple cover over it. "These are some of our options, i will let you lovebirds take a look while I go help some other customers."

You skimmed through the isles of cakes, searching for the most perfect one, while of course holding SpongeBob's hand. You stopped in your tracks as you admired the most beautiful cake you had ever seen. It was a huge 3 tier cake with pearls scattered throughout it, and blue icing streaming along the top of every tier. It also had beautiful flowers made from icing scattered throughout it. 

"This is the one, SpongeBob." You said in awe, still admiring the cake. 

"Woah, this is perfect. You have amazing taste, my love." SpongeBob kissed your cheek and smiled at you, his face lighting up. 

"I love you so much, SpongeBob" you said, almost whispering. How could a sponge be so perfect? You had never met another like him, it was obvious that you were made for each other. 

"I love you more, y/n!" SpongeBob exclaimed, with the widest grin on his face. 

This love was totally unbelievable, the fact you were able to find someone THIS perfect, AND he liked you back. This all just seemed so unreal, you had never believed that you were good enough for anyone, let alone this sexy chunk of a sponge. 

You sat there in your own world, admiring SpongeBob as he called over Mrs. Fishington. This love had felt like the best thing to happen to you, you felt at peace, like everything in your life was going as you had always wanted it to. This is what you imagined your future to be, just never with a sponge. 

After you got all of the cake assortments picked out, you headed back home with SpongeBob. 

You and SpongeBob had decided to watch a movie, it was your favorite thing to do with SpongeBob. You had all of the same interests; it was like you were practically made for each other. Everything was perfect. 

It was another amazing night spent with your soon to be husband, watching your favorite movie, and then later slow dancing to your favorite songs later in the night. You fell asleep right next to him like you did every night for the past month. You had already gotten so used to having SpongeBob in your life and could not imagine this any other way. 

The next day you got up before SpongeBob. Today was the day you picked out the outfit for your wedding, you had been waiting for this day for a while. Not only were you nervous, but also so eager. You got up off the couch and kissed spongebob on the forehead as you walked by to take a shower. 

You showed up for your appointment, with a pit in your stomach. Again, thoughts were racing through your head. Like what if you couldn't find an outfit that suited you? what if everything here was less than perfect? You had no clue what you would do if that were the case. Despite all of your fears, you walked through the doors and were greeted by a kind fish, who led you to the room with all of their outfits displayed. 

You nervously looked through all of the different styles of clothing, but none of them seemed to look right to you. Until you made it to something on the rack that completely caught your eye, you immediately grabbed it off the rack to get a better look. It was a lighter ocean blue outfit, that was so smooth to the touch, and had white accents throughout different parts of it. 

You hurriedly made your way to the dressing room, hoping it would look as good on you just as it did on the rack. It was absolutely perfect. It was so comfortable, and the fabric didn't irritate your gills in any way, which usually happens. How could everything be going so perfect for you? Just a month ago it felt as if you had the worst luck ever, but SpongeBob had fixed everything. Your future was looking amazing. 

You paid the kind lady at the front desk, and made your way home, feeling happier than ever. 

When you arrived at the pineapple, SpongeBob was of course at work, so his boat was out of the driveway. As you were walking up to the door of the pineapple, you look over to Squidwards house, and it just so happens that squidward is outside. You look closer, and it seems like squidward is trimming the bushes outside of his house. But something was different, he was completely shirtless and drenched in sweat. You watched him as he turned around, looking at you, you couldn't help but notice his chiseled jawline and perfect abs... You immediately stopped these thoughts in their tracks and rushed inside the pineapple. You could NOT be thinking this way about other fish, especially since you had the perfect one already. Even if squidward was ripped and looked really good sopping wet...