The 12 Days of R.J: Holiday One Shots

The New Year's Midnight Misunderstanding

@Dylangood06090517 requested a winter wedding so here it is on new year's eve and day.

Very slight RJ mpreg surprise at the end.

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Ricky's POV:

I have a special plan for E.J and I's wedding tonight and I really hope it follows through. I hope that Big Red understands it after I've told him 50 times what it is. I hope Jet understands his assignment and I hope my flower girl is here at the chapel.

My plan is for E.J and I to have our first kiss as a married couple when the clock strikes midnight tonight. And since today is December 31st, I made a promise to myself that I would not kiss him until midnight.

Ever since we started dating in 2024, we haven't gone a day without kissing each other or face timing each other. E.J never missed a facetime call, even when he went to grad school at UCLA.

Today, that streak is ending until midnight.

I know it sounds cheesy but not only are we getting married on New Year's eve, but we're getting married at night.

I hope everyone can stay up for the wedding reception at 12:30 am.

It's disco themed so I think that we have enough disco lights to keep all our older guests awake.

"Ri, look it's snowing outside." I cuddle into my fiance's shoulder in our king size bed at tour hotel where the wedding is at and listen to his voice crack.

I love his voice cracks so much.

I love his morning voice.

I love him so much.

"It's a good thing that we're having OUR wedding inside the hotel ballroom then." I close my eyes and pull our covers back over my head after emphasizing the word 'our'.

Soon, I'll be able to say that we live in our house.

We have our own mailbox.

We have our bedroom.

We have our own kitchen.

We have our own backyard.

And so many more things that are ours.

"Can I get a good morning kiss before Ashlyn comes to shoo me out of the hotel room? I think this whole groom doesn't see the groom until they walk down the isle traditional rule that some idiot made up is the stupidest thing ever. Why'd you have to pick a traditional wedding style when we could've gotten eloped in Vegas where it's warmer?" I keep my eyes closed under the sheets and snuggle into his armpit.

"Because it's been on my wedding pinterest board to have a traditional wedding in New York one day. Besides, I let you pick out the cake, guest list, and location." I whisper loud enough for him to hear under the hotel bed sheets as I try to rest my eyes.

I'll just ignore the good morning kiss question for now.

"I think that it's so adorable that you have a wedding idea pinterest board but I want my good morning kiss, Ri. I don't care about morning breath. Come on, last kiss before we become husbands." I hear him again and watch him pull the covers off of my curls and face.

Before E.J can lean over to kiss me on the lips, we hear a soft knock come from the main door of our penthouse.

"Room service. Are you guys decent?" I hear a familiar voice and finally hop out of bed in just my Christmas tree boxers that E.J got my for Christmas and open the door to see his cousin and his Maid of Honor, Ashlyn holding a cart with a tray and two wine glasses and a basket of muffins.