Without Me (Eminem x Female!Reader Fanfic)

Ch. 60

~Chapter 60~

Time flies in a way that surprises everyone...cause I seriously wasn't ready to wear a dress today even though I had to. I walked down the aisle looking down at the red carpet of the church afraid to even look at Emily or Hannah because of how embarrassed I felt in a dress. But somehow this environment with the glorious six foot long (wonder that reminds me of😏👅💦🍆) table of luxurious food, white ribbons waving across the window drapes, vases and bouquets of flowers everywhere, dancing angel paintings across the wall, and most of all a sexy ass rap god waiting at the end of the aisle in a fucking hot tux made wearing a dress worth it for today. I still hate dresses though.

Reaching the end of the aisle and heart pounding with anxiousness and fury, I sighed standing next to Em as he looked at me through the corner of his eye winking at me. I would flip him off as a response but not in this professional. 90% of the time, I wasn't listening to Royce read from the book in front of us. Mostly because I wanted to hurry up get to 'You may kiss the bride' than get out of this shitty ass dress than go make out of possibly get to the honeymoon in Tokyo with Marshall...mostly we'll be spending our time on birth control and condoms...how can I think that without stopping and realize what I'm doing?

Royce asks us with sincerity and maybe a little bit of sarcasm, "Marshall Bruce Mathers III, do you take (your birth name) as your lawfully wedded muthafucking wife?"

I gave a hard glare at Royce while some of the crowd laughed. Em chuckles softly nudging my elbow as if to say Relax, replying to Royce, "I do."

Royce turns to me, "And (your birth name) do you take Marshall Bruce Mathers III as your lawfully wedded muthafucking husband?"

I roll my eyes as more of the crowd uproared in laughter but remembered to reply with sincerity, "I do."

"Then by the power invested me and Shady Records, I now claim you two husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

Em turned to me where we faced each other locking eye contact for a moment before leaning in a brush of our lips turning into a sweet kiss. The entire-I mean entire-crowd stood up cheering and clapping till palms turned red along with clammy tears streaking across their cheeks. All in all...everyone was happy.
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(Em's POV)
My new wife and I quickly slip into the limo after (y/n) threw the bouquet behind her. The chauffer rolled the partition up, knowing we were most likely gonna be on top of each other screaming our hearts out. Maybe if lucky enough all we do is make out. I watched us as distance increased from the limo to the church. I watched follow the sun to the horizon as we drive off to the airport than fly to Tokyo with security of Royce and Denaun babysitting the kids while we're gone for a week.

(Y/n) sighs, "Finally!" Without warning she tore at her dress, exciting me with a possible boner until I realized after all the dress was off, it revealed an annoying t-shirt, with blue basketball shorts.

She looked at me strangely, "What?"

I reply, "You tease."

"Hey I'm not doing you when there's someone else besides me and you in the fucking car."

"The parti-"

"Still not privacy to me."

I sigh, "The effort it takes to open your legs is overwhelming."