We checked out and made our way to the car.
"Here you go, darling." he said opening the door for me, I got in an he shut it. I felt a pit in my stomach... something was missing. Him.
He got in and started the car.
"Where are we going?" I asked.
"We're going to have the night of our lives." he smiled.
We pulled up to a custom dress store.
"No." I gasped.
"Yes." he got out and opened my door, leading me inside.
"Shall we get you fitted?" The lady asked.
"Uh yea...." I giggled like a child.
"Get in there." Andrew nodded.
I got into the dressing room and she started measuring. She left for a bit and came back with a white wedding dress.
"Oh no I-"
"It's perfect." Andrew interrupted. I turned to find him in a new suit.
"Andrew-"
He got down on one knee.
"Andrew." I whispered.
"Y/n. I love you, and nothing. Not even your father can stop that. Y/f/n will you marry me?"
My jaw dropped.
"Yes!" I cried out.
He quickly wrapped his arms around me holding me tight.
"I love you so much." he said shakily.
"Are you crying?" I asked.
"Maybe."
I changed into my dress and we went to the salon, where I got my hair and makeup done.
"You look beautiful." he smiled.
"I feel beautiful."
"Come on." he said, "We've got a wedding to get to."
We reached a beach and got out. We followed the peddles to the priest.
"I do." I smiled, the priest repeated the words.
"I do." he smiled.
The rings were perfect.
"I love you so much."
"I love you too."
He kissed me, passionately.
We broke it off and made our way to the car.
We intertwined our fingers, as we drove back home.
"I'm gonna miss this." I sighed, he lifted my chin.
"Don't think like that. My love."
I blushed and he gave me a quick kiss before leading me inside. I went to the kitchen and he put some music on. I walked over to him.
He wrapped his arm around my waist and intertwined our left hands I wrapped my arm around his torso.
He moved his arms so they were both on my waist. I wrapped both of my arms around his neck.
The music played softly in the background. I placed my head on his chest and started to cry. The man I love, the one thing I love more than life itself. Will be torn away from me. And this is our last night.
"Don't cry, darling." he said softly, placing a kiss on my head.
"I'm gonna miss you so much."
"Sh-h..." he said, holding me closer.
We danced for a while longer then headed off to bed, he carried me in his arms up to the room. We spooned in our underwear. He held me close to him. I couldn't fall asleep.
"Andrew?"
"Yes, love."
"I can't sleep."
"Why not?"
"I just know you're gonna leave." I whispered.
"Don't think about it."
I turned towards him. His kissed me. I pulled back.
"You'll be fine."
"No I won't." I cried.
"I won't be either." he said holding me, as I curled into his chest.
