*dreaming*
Wow, why is it so bright in here.This light is way too bright.
Oh wait, it is the bright light.
I saw a figure start to form. A figure of an angel.
I started to cry, "Please, don't take me now. I'm engaged, I'm not ready."
As they came closer, I realized it was Patrick.
I smiled and he held out his hand.
I grabbed it and he twirled me around.
We laughed and danced.
It was all perfect until Patrick started to slow me down.
I smiled, "Why did you stop?"
He kissed my forehead, "It's time for you to wake up."
*end of dream*
I woke up and looked around, no one.
I looked at the clock.
Jesus, it's seven am.
I rubbed my eyes and sighed.
The doctor came in, "Morning."
"Morning, is there a phone in here?"
He smiled, "Yeah, it's in the drawer and your free to go whenever you want too."
I nodded and he left.
I opened the drawer and dialed Patrick's number.
"H-Hello?"
"Hey Patrick, I'm awake."
"Oh, hey babe. Be there in a few minutes."
"Ok. Bye."
I hung up the phone and got up. They brought me a fresh pair of clothes last night.
I quickly put those on and put my hair in a pony tail.
I heard a knock at the door and let Patrick in, "Ready to go?"
I nodded and we walked off to the vans.
I held his hand as we walked.
I am so happy that we are getting married. I think it's just to soon.
When we got to the vans I sighed, "Before we go in, can we talk?"
He nodded and we sat on some boxes, "Patrick, I don't really want to get married very soon. I rather wait for a while."
He raised an eyebrow, "Why?"
I shrugged, "I don't know, I think things are just moving a little fast and the idea of marriage sort of scares me. If you want to get married soon then, I honestly think we can't get married. I'm just not ready."
He nodded and there was some silence. Uncomfortable silence.
Come on Patrick please break it.
I twirled my thumbs and he sighed, "Its fine. I want to get married now, but, I rather wait and marry the woman of my dreams then not wait and marry some asshole."
I smiled and we hugged.
He giggled and got down on one knee, "Willow, will you wait to get married with me?"
I laughed, "Yes of course stupid, now kiss me."
We laughed and he pulled me close.
I wrapped my arms around his neck and we kissed.
He pulled out and picked me up bridal style.
He opened the van door and shouted, "Here comes the bride dressed in all light! Radiant and lovely she shines in my sight!"
We laughed and everyone looked up. Pete rubbed his eyes, "Dude, what the fuck. We know you are getting married chill."
He smiled, "We are waiting!"
Everyone's eyes widened, "What?!"
I nodded, "Yeah, we think it's a little soon. So we are just going to be engaged for a while and then we will get married."
Gerard itched the back of his head, "When do you want to get married?"
We looked at each other, "Uh, I was thinking eight months to a year."
Patrick nodded, "Yeah, about that time."
They were all still shocked.
He put me down and Joe sighed, "You really didn't think of this. What happens if by then you don't want to get married or you break up?"
I held Patrick's hand, "Hopefully, that won't happen."
We smiled and kissed.
They nodded, "Well, think about it."
The bus started moving and Me and Patrick sat down and watched TV while the others slept.
I sighed, "It's actually a good thing that we are waiting because our parents haven't met and you haven't met my parents and I haven't met yours."
He nodded, "Yeah, it's essential to have the parents meet and to meet the parents."
Rubbed circles in his chest, "Maybe, after tour. We can have the parents meet up here and we can
do a meet and greet?"He nodded, "Yeah, and maybe when this month is over and we go to a hotel we can have crazy sex?"
I nodded, "Yeah, yeah that works."
We laughed and kissed and then watched TV for a while.
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