I'm not good at cheesy, emotional stuff... I really hope I wrote this in a good way.
also I haven't even gotten to the part in SBR where Diego and Hot Pants meet but I stumbled upon fanart and now I can't tell if I ship Diego with me or Hot Pants more?????
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I stood facing the full-body mirror, carefully examing every crease in my white dress. I smiled at myself, happy with the version of me that was smiling back. No one else was in the room right now, but Trish would be coming in here soon to help with the last details. I almost thought I'd burst out in tears at the sight of myself. This was where I had longed to be for years. In just a moment, I'd be walking down the aisle to start a whole new life with the man I loved.
The events surrounding Francesca came to an end a few months ago. Bucciarati and Abbacchio looked as if they had seen a ghost when we told them about everything that had happened while they were gone. Nonetheless, they were equally as happy about Pannacotta's and Mine engagement despite showing it in different ways.
"Y/N?" Trish knocked on the door, slowly opening it to make sure she could come inside. The second she saw me, she gasped. "Oh my GOD! You're beautiful!"
"Thank you!" I smiled, and tears gathered at the corner of her eyes. She ran up to me, wrapping me in a loving hug. She was my maid of honor, of course.
"Are you ready? Is there anything you want me to fix?"
"I think I'm ready now. No-... I know I'm ready to marry him." I told her, to which she laughed before grabbing my hand.
"Good, then let's head down to the venue!"
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I was left by Trish as she ran inside. I stared at the big doors, waiting for them to open. Shit, all eyes would be on me, right?! Maybe that wasn't so bad, I mean, it was the same people as there were on Bucciarati's and Abbacchio's wedding... There's not a lot of people, I'll be fine. Though, I feel a bit out of place in this dress.
"Are you ready?" Bucciarati asked, holding out his elbow for me to take. Since my dad practically ditched me and I didn't bother to look for him, I didn't have anyone to walk me down the aisle. Bruno offered to do it, and I had taken him up on that offer. I held onto him tightly, feeling my rapidly beating heart nearly jump out of my chest.
"I am, I'm ready."
The doors opened, and music began to play. The light from the windows nearly blinded me, and I could only rely on Bucciarati as we began to walk. Once my eyes had adjusted, I was pleased to see Pannacotta standing next to the marriage officiant. He was smiling as wide as when he proposed, if not even wider. I couldn't help but smile as well, forgetting about everyone staring at me.
Once Bucciarati had walked up to the altar, I was left in front of Fugo. Every part of me screamed to just run up and kiss him. The officiant began talking, but all I could think about was his pretty eyes, his gorgeous hair, his loving personality, everything I loved about him. Gosh, I was about to cry.
Fugo's POV:
Shit, Fuck, Shit, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Fuck, Shit, Crap, Oh God, Fuck, Shit, She's so goddamn beautiful what the fuck do I do?! She's just standing here in her pretty little dress and looking adorable. Oh my god, she's looking at me with her beautiful eyes too! Shit, Fuck, Oh my god I'm marrying her. Holy shit, we will have the same last name.
"I do." She finally said. SHIT, IS IT MY TURN SOON?! I'm so thankful we decided not to do vows right now, I think I'd puke from nervousness.
Shit, she's looking at me like that again, like the most perfect woman in the whole world. What am I supposed to be doing right now?!
"Pannacotta, it's you now." She leaned in to whisper, and I immediately shouted.
"I DO!" Everyone cheered, but I only looked at her. She was my world, my everything. I pulled her into a kiss immediately, all the sounds from around us fading away when all I could think about was her soft lips. Once we separated, I whispered into her ear. "You're the most beautiful woman I've ever seen."
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Y/N's POV:
The wedding reception was smooth. We ate delicious foods, danced, and had the best time of our lives! After that, I got to throw my bouquet. Since Trish was the only other girl, we decided that everyone who wasn't married could join in. It had ended up being caught by Narancia, and we all laughed a lot at his flustered face.
"Hey, you." Pannacotta nudged my arm, and I leaned in so he could whisper. "How about I take Mrs. Fugo to the car? It's getting late."
"Mrs. Fugo, huh?" I giggled at how silly it sounded, but I smiled at him nonetheless. "You're saying it's time to leave for our honeymoon?"
"In a second." He whispered back, before pulling on my hand. Most people were drunk by now, so they hadn't noticed when we snuck away to a nearby room. This all seemed very interesting, because I knew he was planning something.
"What's going on?" I asked with a giggle as he closed a door behind me.
"I wanted to experience our first kiss again." He smirked at me, moving some of my hair from my face.
"You're so stupid, you know that? We can't just sneak away on our own-" As expected, he cut me off with a kiss. Just like that time, he kissed me roughly, and passionately. His hand traveled down to my thigh, lifting it up so he could thrust his crotch onto mine. Not long after, his lips made their way to my jaw, down my neck. My chest was somewhat exposed in this dress, and he took that to his advantage.
"God, I love you so much." He muttered as he left hickey after hickey over my bare skin. I leaned my head back against the door, letting out a soft moan. I wasn't sure what to do with myself, I felt like I was going crazy.
"I-... I love you too, Pannacotta." His hand tightened around my thigh, while the other cupped my breast. As the kiss reached its most heated point, someone knocked on the door.
"Fu- *hick* Fugo? Y/N?" Mista called. "Where did you goooo...?"
Fugo placed his hand over my mouth, making sure I'd keep quiet. Mista's voice quickly faded as he stumbled away, and we both broke out in laughter.
"I'm not sure what else to expect from our wedding, to be honest." I told him.
"Me neither." He smiled, leaning in to kiss me again despite laughing. Though, he took a break to look at me again. "Y/N, you're my favorite person in the whole world. I love you, Amore Mio."
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Amore Mio= My Love
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Yeah, okay, it's over... I'm sorry!! I know that's not a good thing, but I felt it was time. I did think the first book was better, but I still had fun writing this :)
I'd also like to say thank you for all the votes, comments and support I've gotten on this!! It has really helped me out, and I appreciate all of my readers so much!
As usual, expect a new book to start soon... 🫣
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