Our Secret Dream 2

Time To Wed!

I'm standing at the top of the beach front alter, the warm, salty Mediterranean breeze whisking around me as I wait not the arrival of my bride to be. She really has out done her self - looking around the the tenth time I pause to appreciate the shear beauty of our beach wedding. From the while wooden chairs wrapped with red silk to the the flowered archway I'm standing under. Carefully and delicately decorated with both white and red roses. The isle that Sky will walk down shortly towards me had been lined with a wooden pathway to help make things easier for her to walk without tripping.

Chris and Dom are standing beside me at the sandy alter, trying to keep me calm and steady. My desire and need to be married only making the butterflies within me flutter more aggressively. Our valued guests, consisting of both family and friends are chatting amongst themselves in the seats before me. Smiling and laughing as they too wait on the lady of the hour. The first row of course have been reserved for the VIP guests.

Feeling the thudding within my chest picking up I turn my attention away from our guests and to the ocean below. Looking at the waves as they crash agains the shore through the archway. It's mesmerising. Dream worthy. I can't wait to share this moment with her. My mouth dries as the realisation hits me - within the hour I'm going to become someone's husband....fucking hell. How did I become so lucky?

'You've got this' Chris tells me as he places a supportive hand on my shoulder. I turn my head slightly and glance in his direction, nodding my agreement. Before turning away again. The waves becoming louder as they continue to crash and roll against the sand.

'Here we go brother' Dom whispers, pulling my attention away - just as the band begins to play. My breath catches within the back of my throat as I listen to people standing up from their seats. The sand somehow sounding loud beneath their feet. Damn why does every little thing sound so loud? Breathe Bryan. You don't want to make a fool of yourself now by fainting. 'Take a deep breath brother. It's the bridesmaids' he informs me his voice low and calming. Thank god one of us is calm and in control.

I take a few deep steaming breaths before I turn around, focusing on the isle just as Charly reaches the top of the alter, stepping to the left. Ready and waiting along with the other bridesmaids. Each of them looking beautiful. The now light breeze whistling through their hair and making the skirts of their dresses dance. Once all the bridesmaids are settled, the music fades away. My brow knitting together in confusion as I look over my should towarders Chris and Dom. This wasn't included within the rehearsal conversations we'd had - fuck maybe we should have had an actual rehearsal and not just a conversation.

My nerves and fears get the better of me and I can't help by show my fears on my face as I look at my brothers.

Why hasn't Quinn walked down the isle?

Could Sky have changed her mind - is that why she hasn't joined me?

Has something happened to her - fuck what if she's had an accident and is hurt.

'Calm down. Everything's fine.' Dom tells me. Making sure that I stop overthinking. Thank fuck. I breath beneath my breath.

After a few more tedious moments feeling like Ive been suspended  in time the music finally starts to play again. This time in tune to the music Sky had picked out for her to walk down the isle to me. The harmonies of  At Last by Etta James consuming my senses, making my heart scatter within my chest. How could I have forgotten about how nerves this moment would make me. Shuffling on the balls of my feet I knot my shoulders together whilst my chest continues to tighten in anticipation. Breathe. I repeat to myself, as I look over to Dom and see how his eyes go wide and light up like when a fire is lit for the first time. A crackling, electric energy surrounding us as he roams over his girl. Eating her with every step she takes towards him. I might not be facing Quinn as she walks but you'd have to be insane to not know instantly who it was.

Before I know it Quinns standing beside me towards my left. 'Look after my girl' she tells me a seriousness in her voice - making it very clear that there will be serious consequences should I do anything but treat her right. 'Always' I respond.

Shuffling on her feet I watch as Quinn walks over to join the other girls. All of them smiling as they join me in waiting on my baby. Subtly Dom and Chris move around on my side of the alter so that they are standing in order to match the girls. With Chris standing beside me near the top he nudges me using his shoulder - telling me that its time to look behind me and see the girl of my dreams walk towards me.

I longingly look behind me, my breath being torn out of my lungs as they burn with desire. My eyes search hers beneath her vail. She's breathtaking. Stunning.

The dress is incredible from the intricate details of the red roses and vines to the style. I'm not 1000% sure but I'd say she'd gone with a ballgown dress with a corset bodice. Something that is hugging her sexy figure perfectly. Pinching at her waist, showing of all of per delicious curves.

Fuck, now is not the time to be getting a hard on.

I'm not sure how I deserved a woman like her but my lord I'm thankful. Our eyes still focused on each other we share a moment just for the two of us. An unspoken line of communication happening just for us.

I'm so lost in her beauty and this moment that I don't realise my eyes filing with tears or the moment that I begin to cry. Crumbling before her and our friends. Sky continues to walk closer and closer, Bryce holding her arm so she doesn't fall. Her eyes are mirroring mine, unshed tears both threatening and begging to fall. She makes it to the top and breaks herself away from Bryce stepping towards me. Her hands reaching out to cup my face, brushing away my tears. Her sweet loving gesture causes the people around us to gasp and coe in response.

'You look beautiful' I whisper as I take her hands in mine. The feeling of er soft, warm skiing beneath mine sending sparks through my veins.

'You better look after my bestfriend' Bryce warns me before stepping back and taking his seat in the front row.
Sky chuckles faintly before stepping up and turning to face the vicar. Acting like her best friend didn't just threaten me.
all of our guests.

A/N Happy Sunday Everyone! I hope your having a great day and have enjoyed the chapter. We are finally getting to see the 'possibility' of Sky and Bryan getting married.

Do you think it will actually happen? Will they actually say 'I Do'?

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