17 year old George had always had trouble with bullies, so his father decided to get him a BodyGuard.
Who knows what will happen from there.
Fanart is not mine
This story include sexual references, swearing, smut, and angst.
August 12th, Dream's birthday! Didn't plan for the wedding chapter to be released today as well but here we are.
Plus do you know what Dream wants you to do for his birthday? He wants you to read Demons. (For his birthday 4 chapters will be going up today, but it will be one a day after that).
By the way, do you guys like the title?
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I paced back and forth in the room I was in and soon after the wedding music started playing. So I adjusted my tuxedo and walked outside into the garden.
The wedding venue wasn't overly large, just some relatives, friends (and their families), some of the people who worked for Mr Davidson, (and a bunch of people who followed this person called 4g0tmyname on Wattpad and discord). An arch made of twisting vines and bright flowers with creamy looking petals was at the entrance and I walked through it, trying to his the smile which was on my face.
I walked up to a wooden platform with more flowers decorating it where a priest was standing and watching silently. On one side of the stage were Karl in his purple tuxedo, and Darryl in his black and red tuxedo. Opposite them was Zak in his light blue tuxedo, Alex in his dark blue tuxedo, and Nick in his orange tuxedo.
On either side of me the guests were standing up now, watching me walk down the aisle and up to the stage, I tried to pace myself, don't go too fast or you'll seem desperate, don't go too slow or you'll waste too much time.
Eventually I reached the stage and exchanged glances with Nick, Alex, and Zak, all in turn before looking out to the audience.
On one side was all our relatives and friends, well actually more like George's relatives and our friends. Mr and Mrs Davidson were at the front, right by the aisle with Mr Davidson in a suit and his wife in a pink dress, beside them sat George's 2 grandfather's, Mr Davidson's parents. Mrs Davidson's parents were there as well, holding hands and both wearing light blue outfits, a similar to Zak's.
I completely ignored the two seats on the end of the row, which had been reserved for my parents in case they had a change of heart last minute, like in movies or something... but they didn't.
Behind the front row were some people from our school. Niki, Puffy, Schlatt, along with their parents and some other classmates. The row behind that had Techno, Tommy, Tubbo, and Ranboo, Tommy's father Phil was there and so was Wilbur along with a red haired girl who seemed to be dating Wilbur all seated there. The last few rows had Darryl, Nick, Alex, and Karl's families (Zak's weren't there cause they are homophobic).
I then looked to the other side which had all those rando's from Discord and Wattpad. However at the front were some people who Darryl, Zak, Alex, Karl, and Nick, all recognised.
The first was extremely tall with blue-grey eyes and had their hands covered in their pockets. Then another cocky looking person (*cough cough* Ezra *cough cough*) and a girl with her hair tied back neatly (*cough cough* Con *cough cough*).
Behind them sat all of the people who I didn't know, and I was going to look over them all when something grabbed my attention.
My eyes drifted up to see George... my George... walking down the aisle, his eyes were fixed on the ground and his hands were holding a bouquet of bright blue flowers in front of him.
We hadn't seen eachother in suits yet, and I knew he would look cute but damn. The brunette glanced up for a moment and his eyes met mine as he blushed, he looked away for a moment before looking back at me again.
I smirked at him as he walked, and he gave me a small smile, and eventually he was standing beside me on the wooden platform. We were facing eachother with the priest between us, after a moment he started speaking.
"Everyone please be seated." Everyone sat down. "Welcome friends and family. We are here today to celebrate the wedding of George Davidson and Clay Smith. We are here to share in their commitment to one another, to offer our love and support to this union, and to allow George and Clay to start their married life together surrounded by the people most important to them. " (I don't know how wedding's fucking go I stole this off the internet)
"George and Clay would like to thank you for being here today and ask for your blessing, encouragement, and lifelong support, for their decision to be married."
The priest beckoned over Karl who was holding the rings on a pillow and took the pillow from him. The priest cleared his throat before talking again. "George and Clay, please face each other and join hands." We did as he said.
"George, do you take Clay to be your wedded husband? To love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, so long as you both shall live?" George's eyes looked deeply into mine, and I saw the light in his eyes which I saw every time I looked at him. "I do."
The priest nodded, "Clay, do you take George to be your wedded husband? To love him, comfort him, honor and keep him, in sickness and in health, so long as you both shall live?" I smirked at George, (I'll be honouring him in the bedroom tonight) "I do."
The priest held out the pillow with the rings on it. "George... Please place this ring on Clay's finger." The brunette gave a small nod and grabbed my ring carefully from the pillow. I offered my hand up to him and he slid the ring on my finger. I admired it for a moment before looking back over to the priest.
"Clay... Please place this ring on George's finger." I took the other ring and my eyes met George's, he smiled as he held his hand up for me and I slipped the ring carefully onto his ring finger. My hand rubbed the back of his for a moment before the priest spoke up again.
"Anyone opposed to this wedding may now speak up or forever hold their peace..." He looked around the wedding at everyone's faces and smiled.
"By the power of your love and commitment, and the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and husband! You may now kiss the groom!"
My eyes met George's as I leaned forward and he did the same. The brunette tilted his chin up and our lips met, both of our eyes fluttered shut for a few moments and I felt his hand squeeze mine, while shaking with excitement at the same time.
The last words the priest spoke may have been the best I'd ever heard.
"Ladies and gentlemen! I present to you Mr and Mr Smith!" Suddenly the guests all erupted in applause. _________________________________________ 1208 words.
Okay so maybe not the best chapter.
But a good wedding gift for the newly married Pillowsill couple would be to read a really really good story called 'Demons'
