Falling Into Place (Jaime Preciado) (*PTV* Fanfic 1)

84. "The wedding"

-4 months later-

*LANEY*

"babe! Wakey wakey!" Jaime squealed as he jumped up and down on the bed... Where I just happened to be sleeping.

I groaned and hit his calf several times, "STHAAP STHAP STHAP!!" I complained, groaning and threw a pillow over my face.

"Wakey Wakey Wakey!!!" He continued jumped and making unnecessary cow noises.

"shut it, Preciado!" I snarled, hitting his body with the pillow then threw it over my face again when he just laughed at my pathetic attempt and continued jumping.

It was our first official anniversary and I just wanted to sleep right now. Was that too much to ask?

"No no... no time for that. Get your pretty little ass up!" Jaime said jumping more and more,

"Awe, you think my ass is pretty?"

"The gorgeous-est." he sang and spun around while jumping.

"if I get up will you stop jumping?" I asked, my words muffled by the pillows that I covered my head with.

"Yasss..." he sang.

He's full of lies..

"Not full of lies, now get your ass up." He jumped more,

how did he know I said he's full of lies?

"Because you're talking out loud, you idiot." He laughed, jumping more furiously, "geeett. uuupp. Laaannee."

I grumbled and grabbed his ankle, making him collapse on the bed by pulling him forward in one swift tug.

I smirked in victory as he fell at the foot of the bed with an 'oof' and a little whine coming from him.

I pushed the blanket off of me, getting off the bed and stretching. "now what is so important that I had to get up this very moment?"

"Nothing," he giggled, pushing off the bed and ran out of the room.

I pouted and watching him run down the stairs. I shook my head... boys.

I hopped in the shower and quickly did my business, getting on teal skinnies with a black Rebel8 muscle shirt fixing my hair into a beanie, I looked at the ring that had its home on my left finger for the last 3 months, blushing at the the sight of it.

Every time I looked at it I was reminded of everything I love about Jaime, our story together, good and bad times. I shook the fuzzies away from my body as I slid on my StarWars vans and slid down the banister, only to be met by Jaime and a big bouquet of flowers at the bottom.

I gasped softly and grinned, which he returned instantly.

"Happy anniversary, baby." he smiled brightly, leaning in and kissing me for a long moment.

I giggled and took the flowers, smelling the roses, "Happy Anniversary, Lovey," I looked up and kissed him again as I shoved the flowers in my face again to take in the pretty scent, smiling at him as a laugh escaped his grin.

He took my hand and led me to the back deck, where he had a brunch set up under the gazebo he and Tone had put out there about a month ago so we could have the stereotypical American bar-b-que backyard... That's the only reason it's here.

Jaime pulled out my chair and bowed, "after you ma' Lady."

I felt my cheeks start to hurt from how big I was smiling at all of this, "thank you babe" I kissed his cheek and started on my nom noms.