Having The Bad Boy's Baby (new version)

32. Jacob

September 23, 2021 (Hina is now 3 months old)

"You look absolutely beautiful, angel," I said as Brook stepped out of the room dressed in a stunning ruffled lace midi dress with her hair done in soft curls that creamed her face that had light makeup on.

She smiled as she walked over to the mirror to check herself out, "thank you, you look just as handsome as ever, but you don't think it's too much?"

"Too much?" I asked incredulously as I walked over to her and stood behind her, "nothing you wear can ever be too much, babe, besides you should stand out as it's your day."

"Our day," she corrected as she turned around to face me and I smiled leaning down to press a kiss to her lips that had her smiling, "where are the kids?"

"Mom came to get them while you were getting dressed," I replied and she nodded, "shall we head down? I'm sure everyone is already waiting for us."

"Yes, but before we do can you help me put this on?" She asked holding a necklace roses me and I nodded telling her to turn back around so I could clasp it in place before pressing a kiss to her shoulder, and she smiled as our eyes locked in the mirror.

We exited our room once she grabbed her purse and I locked the door behind us before making our way to the elevator and down to the lobby of the hotel.

Three days ago we had arrived in Spain where the wedding would be taking place. We had gone sight seeing the first few days of us being here and I have to say, Spain is an incredibly beautiful country with its music and customs. I can already see us returning here  in the future whether it's t be on tour or vacation.

We reached the ballroom that we had rented for the occasion and met with the wedding planner who escorted us inside where we saw all of the bridal party, both sets of parents and the kids. Trevor had unfortunately declined to be my best man since he was essentially the father of the groom so Jett stepped up to be my best man and honestly it fit since Wynter was Brook's maid of honor.

"Alright, welcome everyone to Brook and Jacob's wedding rehearsal," the wedding planner greeted everyone, "my name is Marcella Vincent."

They greeted him back with small waves and smiles, "okay so we are going to begin." And so for the next 10 minutes, Pierre had everyone, but me, line up at the door—luckily the hotel we were staying in didn't have many guests so we weren't interrupted by them.

"Don't look so nervous," Dad said with a teasing chuckle making me roll my eyes, "it's just a rehearsal."

"I know," I murmured as the bridesmaids and groomsmen made their way the makeshift isle before separating when then reached the front. Jett and Wynter shortly followed with him taking his place behind me.

"Alright, Brook and Mr. Payne," Marcella said as she changed the song to a slower more gentle one as Brook and her dad walked down the isle and fuck it, even if it was just a rehearsal, I still felt my eyes fucking water as she made her way towards me. Her smile was contagious as I felt myself smiling at her. Everything after her hand was placed in mine was a complete blur. I think we rehearsed five times before we finally got it down to perfection.

We had a little dinner party afterwards with Damon giving a speech that had Brook crying even with a smile still plastered on her face. It was a very touching moment until mom and dad also gave a speech and damn them, I was crying too by the time they finished their speech.

Grayson and Hinata were out like two little lights by the time we reached our suite so we laid them in their portable crib and bed in the room adjacent to ours before getting ready for bed.