29. Mrs Clifford.

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There is a song in this chapter by Maroon 5 called Sugar. You probably know the song, if not listen to it. It's so damn sweet. But anyway, here's the next chapter! Hope you enjoy :)

"Y/n," Michael whispered making you snap out of it, you stared into his green eyes and after a few moments you grinned. You were getting married.. And to who? Michael fucking Clifford! This has been a dream of yours for a long, long time. And now it was actually happening. Michael matched your smile and nodded to the vicar to begin. You decided to forget about Maria, maybe she did just wish us the best, but either way, you were going to marry Michael. It's what you wanted.

"Please, be seated." The vicar said, and you looked around as you watched everyone sit down. You were surprised to see some celebrities there. Conor Maynard, Demi Lovato, Ed Sheeran (obviously) and Niall and that's all you could see of the One Direction boys. You smiled and faced Michael again.

"We gather together today, inspired by the Union of this couple before you. And now, your vows." He said as he took a step back. Michael smiled at you nervously and you did the same, he took a deep breath and looked at the guests. He quickly grabbed your hand and looked at you again.

"I pledge to honour to defend you above all others." He started making you bite your lip.

"To share in blessings and burdens, to be your advocate, your champion" you replied, suddenly feeling teary.

"To be your comfort, your sanctuary and for as long as we both shall live" he said as you realised that he too, was about to be overwhelmed with tears.

"To be your family," you added and he pouted slightly.

"To be your family," he told you making the tears finally fall. You could almost imagine Taylor's face right now, you were not meant to be crying.

"You two have only one thing left to do," the vicar said before he turned to Michael. "Michael, do you take y/n y/l/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Michael squeezed your hand and bit his lip.

"I do," he stated as he nodded his head slowly, his eyes not leaving yours.

"And do you y/n, take Michael Clifford to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The vicar asked and you nodded as you ran your tongue along your bottom lip.

"I do," you said, making Michael smile so wide.

"Now Michael, you may kiss your bride." The vicar said and to your dismay Michael took no time in grabbing you by the waist and pulling you into him. He pressed his lips onto yours in a hard and passionate kiss. You held him tight as cheers erupted making you suddenly feel embarrassed. You pulled away from Michael, a deep red blush appearing on your cheeks.
You laughed as you hid your face in his chest as he wrapped his arms around you.

"You're finally Mrs Clifford." He whispered making you giggle like a little girl.

"Finally!" You repeated. Taylor came up behind you and hugged you both.

"Taylor! No," You scolded, not that you didn't want the hug, but you knew exactly what it was about to start. Ashton wrapped his arms around you as well. And you groaned.

"Group hug!" Ashton shouted cheerily and before you knew it, Luke, Calum and Elliot joined in making you feel so squished.

"Guys!" You breathed out, "I can't breath!"

"Hey, hey, hey now, hands off my wife!" Michael called out making everybody slowly let go, one by one. He also let go of you, although he kept a hold of your hand.

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After having your meal you were completely stuffed. And it was now time to break out the moves and celebrate. You danced around with Michael like crazy kids on the dance floor making the people around you join in. You and Michael already said you didn't want an ordinary wedding. You pointed at Michaels red bow tie.

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