Cassie's Love •Willy Wonka•

29: "You may kiss the bride."

A year later...

"Cassie, sit still." John whines while doing my makeup.
"I'm nervous, have you ever got married before?" I say playing with my hands nervously. This question is meant to tell him, he has no idea how it feels.
"Have you ever been to my wedding?" He asks.
"No?" I say but question.
"Well then i haven't been married." He finishes and continues sorting out my eye brows.
"What if he walks out?" I say getting up and starting to pace nervously.
"He won't. Im sure he won't." John says trying to calm me.
"What if he-" I begin only to get interrupted by John. "Trust me, Cas, he wont do anything but marry you. This will be the best day of your life except from the day you met me of course."
"Fuck im scared." I say and start pacing again. Mom then walks in.
"Mom." I say nearly crying. Why I'm crying I don't know. "I'm scared. What if he finds someone better? What if he doesn't like me anymore?" I say crying.
"Cassie, he loves you. Trust me. Everything will be okay. He's standing there waiting for you. I think he's starting to panic that you left. Come on, let's go." She says pulling my arm after wiping my tears.

I meet up with Dad. I peer through the doors to see John doing the flower stuff that the flower girl does. He looks very happy skipping down the aisle. I smile at my best friend.
"Ready, Sweetheart?" Dad asks quietly.
"I'm ready." I nod, not quite sure myself. Did I mention im scared?

We walk down the aisle that was created. We decided on getting married in the chocolate room. Oompa Loompas are doing the music. The chairs were set up. This is a very long walk. Its making me even more nervous.

"Hey." I whisper to my true love nervously.
"Hello, my dear." He whispers back.

"Willy, would you like to do your vows first?" The priest asks.
"Can I do them first please, I know Willy will go all out and im scared I won't be able to top that." I say raising my hand like im in primary school.
"Whatever makes you happiest, darling although I do feel my speech will be better." Willy says cockily.
"In your dreams. Right." I breathe in deeply before starting. "One day the incredible Mr Wonka walked into the little shop on the corner I happened to work in and it was one of the greatest days of my life due to the fact he was my role model and i may have had a little celebrity crush on him. We talked, little did I know I would actually get to see him again after wishing to the stars I would. Charlie happened to get the golden ticket which took me on a journey through this wonderful factory and ultimately bringing me closer to the man I would fall in love with in the future. Although you made me fall in love with you and break my heart and then make me forgive you all in 1 week, we will never know. I remember when I was younger and I used to sit with John, my best friend, and go on and on about how successful you were and how horrible those people were for being absolute little shits stealing recipes. Make your own, assholes anyway, never did I imagine I would be up infront of the great Mr Willy Wonka marrying him. Lifes crazy sometimes. But this man makes me the happiest I've ever been and I wouldn't want to marry anyone but you." I say tears falling down my cheeks. Willy quickly wipes them away.
"That makeup must of taken John ages, let's not ruin it." He says smiling slightly.
"Beat that, my love." I say happily challenging him.
"Oh I will." He says before starting his speech. "I walked into that little shop purely to be nosey, Wonka bars were selling; I wanted to see see how much of a hard time people were having but then i saw the most beautiful women in the world. Then she says "the Wonka dude must be loving the amount of money he's getting." I know many must of thought this but I didnt really think of that then. To be honest I was intrigued. Then she appears on the factory tour. I won't tell her but I put the last ticket in that shop hoping she would find it. Can't blame a man for wanting to see the girl more often. Most of the kids were brats but she still tried to make them laugh or try to save them or just understand them. Which made me quite amused that someone would try to talk to the children who were like that. After the tour, I accidently smashed her roof. Still sorry about that Mr and Mrs Bucket. Also breaking her heart which I will forever be guilty about. But luckily Charlie helped me win her back. I got the girl I wanted ever since that day way back January of last year. I was suprised when she said yes to being my girlfriend let alone marry me but I will be proud to say that she will be Mrs Cassie Wonka." He says finishing his speech. Im now crying again.
"I don't know why I'm crying, im just crying. My emotions don't make sense, fucking hell I love you." I say and everyone seems to 'aw'.

"Do you, Willy Wonka take Cassie Bucket to be your lawfully wedded wife?" The priest asks.
Willy, with no hesitation, says "Yes. I do."
The priest then turns to me.
"Do you, Cassie Bucket take Willy Wonka to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do." I say nodding smiling.

"Then I pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." The priest finalises.
We then kiss and I hear Charlie go 'ew, thats my sister'. I also hear John screaming the loudest.

Once we break apart, I whisper "I love you, Mr Wonka."
"I love you too, Mrs Wonka." He whispers.

On the 28th February, I was made Mrs Wonka and I couldn't be happier.

We then have the after party which was fucking amazing. We danced, we laughed. The photos came out amazing. Im just very happy. The happiest I've ever been.

Just before the end of the night, Mr Wilbur Wonka came to speak to me.
"Hello, Cassie?"
"Hello, Mr Wonka." I reply smiling.
"Please take care of my son, I was a bad father to him and all I want is for him to be happy." He says. He looks over at Willy who is talking to my parents. I follow his gaze to see my husband chatting happily.
"I will, I promise." I shake the man's hand before walking over to my husband again.

The night ends.
"Honeymoon time, darling." Willy says wrapping his arms around my waist from behind.
"Oooo, Yay." I say spinning around to face him.

We make it to the airport, once we get changed into normal clothes of course. I take all the make up off my face and take my hair out. Its late at night but neither of us care really.
We are now sitting just waiting for the plane to arrive so we can get on it. We see a little child running around.
"Are we going to have the children conversation at some point?" I ask Willy.
"We will. I want children but if you dont I respect that. Your the one who will have to carry it." He replies.
"I do want children. I just didn't think you would be into that idea after seeing Veruca."
"Our child would never be like Veruca. I won't allow it." He says firmly.
"How many would you want?" I ask.
"Two. Hopefully a girl and a boy but I will be happy no matter what gender they are as they would be ours." He says kissing me softly.
I smile softly imagining it all. It all seems happy.

"When do you think you would be ready?" Willy asks.
"I mean I'm 27 now. Im quite happy to have children when your ready." I say.
"I think we should leave it, maybe a year, then we can think about it again." He says smartly. I nod knowing that's for the best.