You nervously tap the table you're sitting at while waiting for your dad to come collect you. Today was the day, you were getting married to he man of your dreams. Ever since you were a child you've dreamt of this day. Having a perfect dress, a perfect destination and of course a perfect man to marry, today all that was coming through. Your thoughts are interrupted by a knock at the door. You look up to see your dad standing in a suit with tears in his eyes. "Are you ready?" he asks grabbing your hand. "Yep" you say nervously and excitedly. "My little girl is all grown up now" he frowns. "Dad you know I'll always be your girl". He grins " Rian is very lucky". "I know" you laugh, striking a pose. You both laugh then continue walking to your car. After a few minutes you arrive at your destination. An old cathedral, on the outskirts of the city. Nervously you bustle out of the car. When you get to the doors you're desperately trying to calm down the butterflies in your stomach but don't succeed. Suddenly the doors open and you feel every head turn to try to get a look at the bride. Rian is standing at the altar with his back to you. The music starts and you start to walk up the aisle clinging to your dad's arm. When you're a few steps away from the altar Rian turns his head , and his mouth completely drops open. You kiss your dad on the cheek and step up beside Rian. "You look amazing" he whispers in your ear. " You're looking good too" you giggle. When the minister starts talking you both grip each other's hands. "Do you Robert Rian Dawson take (y/f/n) as your lawfully wedded wife?" asked the Bishop. "I do" he smiles. The bishop turns to you "Do you
(y/f/n) take Robert Rian Dawson as your lawfullywedded husband?" "I do!" you squeal. "Sorry" you mumble as everyone laughs. "You may now kiss the bride" smiles the Bishop. Rian grabs your hips and pulls you into a passionate kiss. Everyone cheers. "I love you" he whispers in your ear. "I love you more" you say back. "Not possible Mrs. Dawson" he grins.
(a/n): hope you enjoyed
