Tyler's POV
Fuck. I'm scared as fuck. I mean, of course i wanna marry her, i love her. But it's just werid seeing her go down the aisle, all beautiful and shit. Fuck. I'm nervous. "Tyler?" my mom said as she peeped into my dressing room. "yeah ma?" i said glancing back at her. "it's time. She's gonna be walking in about 10." she said. "okay ma, thanks." i said. "no problem sweetie. I wish you luck." she said and walked out. "yeah, me too."
Δ The Alter Δ
I was standing next too the Priest that was gonna be making my queen & i forever. I was nervous. I didn't see her yet, it's been past 10 minutes. Everyone was just sitting around, talking. Then the Priest tells them too take a seat, the music starts playing. I look forward and look at her. She looks so beautiful. Everything is on point on her, the dress, makeup, hair. Everything, she just simply looked amazing. She started walking down the aisle with her father accompanied next too her. They walked all the way up, and her father let her go too me. I saw him crying, punk nigga. She stood infront of me, we smiled at eachother. We looked at the priest. He began too talk. "Do you take Y/N as your lawfully wedded wife?" he asked me. "I Do" i said. "Do you Y/N take Tyler Gregory Okonma as your lawfully wedded husband?" he asked her. "I Do" i said. "till death do you part?" he asked us. "till death too we part." we said together. "you may kiss the bride," He said and shut his book. I pulled her too me and we kissed, long and passionately, i'm now officially married. Life's good man.
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Odd Future Imagines
RandomA big book of one shots/imagines about the members of Odd Future. If you have any requests, feel free to message me. :)