Old Friends {Sting x Reader AU}

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"Alright everyone!" The teacher announced to her kindergarten class, picking up a baseball cap that she had kept on her desk that had papers in it. On those papers were the students' names, where she would draw from it every so often as she saw fit. "On Friday we will be putting on a wedding for your parents!"

"Gross!" Minerva fake gagged. She was new this year, and you and her had became fast friends. She even joined your group with Sting and Rogue.

"Minerva Orland! This is something you will do when you get older!"

"Gross! Boys have cooties!"

"Some don't." You told her, smiling as you could only think of one boy. He knew you were referring to him as well, because he had pink rise to his cheeks. Rogue, who was sitting next to him jabbed his side with his elbow, in an attempt to make fun of him.

The teacher saw this and she couldn't help but smile. She was very good at catching kids who had crushes on one another, but you and Sting were on a different level, and she loved it. So much in fact that she had rigged the drawing on purpose.

"Alright, whose ready for the drawing?"

"Me me me!" All the kids chanted, except for Minerva.

"I hope I get to marry Y/n." Sting whispered to Rogue.

"That would be nice." He nodded.

"And you would be my best man!" Sting smiled proudly.

"That would be even better!"

"Who do you want to marry Rogue?" Sting asked him. Rogue blushed, knowing fully well who he wanted to marry, he just didn't want to tell Sting.

"Alright! For the flower girl we have... Meredy!"

Meredy wore a closed eye smile, happy that she had gotten the role she wanted. "I know exactly what to do! I was a flower girl at my cousins wedding!"

"For our ring bearer... we have Dobengal!"

He didn't say much, he just nodded knowing he couldn't do much. The teacher would continue to read off names, naming two brides maids and two groomsmen before getting to the maid of honor and best man. "For best man we have... Rogue!"

"Cool man!" Sting smiled widely at him.

"And our maid of honor is... Minerva!"

"Hear that, Minnie?" You smiled at your table mate. "You'd get to walk down the aisle with Rogue during the ceremony."

"Yuck!"

"Alright, whose ready for our bride and groom!?" Your teacher smiled widely, pretending to mix up the hat. In reality, the papers that had yours and Sting's name were right on the top. The class would erupt in chaos, kids banging on their desks trying to do a drumroll. "Our groom is... Sting!"

"Yes!" Sting cheered, and looked over at you. You smiled at him, clapping lightly.

"Congratulations, Sting." You smiled, and he nodded, just waiting for your name to be called.

"Our bride is..." you started to feel a bit of anxiety, wanting nothing more than your name to be called. The suspense was killing you. "Y/n!"

"Yeah!" Sting cheered loudly, and the teacher couldn't help but laughed a bit. "I get to marry Y/n! I get to marry Y/n!" Sting sang, and you laughed. Amongst all of the chaos, the bell rang, dismissing everyone for the day.

"See you all tomorrow! We will be practicing all week for this and then put it on for your parents at the end of the week! Remind them!"

All the students started packing up, but Sting hurried to collect his stuff and go over to you. "Y/n, we get to be married!" He cheered.