(AN- I feel like y'all forgot that y/n has magic so I'll just remind you)
Brandon:
Y/n. Ravishing.
Y/N:
The wedding was so amazing. I felt waves of different emotions the whole time but the ending result was happiness. This is the second best day of my entire life. First time I met him taking the spot of BEST day.
All of our family and friends are congratulating us and giving us hugs while we dance and enjoy the festivities. My childhood best friend Lena and I having our own little dance moment.
Brandon looked amazing in his all black suit with his hair perfect as always.
His eyes permanently glued on me like he does.
Time goes by and people start to leave, food gets scarce, and the cake is eaten. Him and I get ready for our honeymoon that we've been planning for weeks.
We're going to Paris for our honeymoon. I know it sounds cliche but we both have always wanted to go and it will be good.
We get our final kisses, hugs, and goodbyes with our loved ones before we are driven off to the airport to catch our flight.
"Was it everything you wanted sweetheart." He looks at me with his lovey dovey eyes, takes my hand and kisses the back of it. We sit in the backseat of the car waiting for our driver to arrive to the terminal.
"It was more than that." I nuzzle into the crook of his neck and breath in his cologne.
"Perfect." He lifts my chin and kisses me softly with a hint of promise for later. "I can't wait until we get our hotel." His devilish smirk giving away his plans.
I had always thought of what it would be like to wait until marriage to start having sex, but as it stands that didn't work out.
And I'm perfectly okay with that. But, I'm this very moment I'm starting to have doubts and it's messing with my head that maybe we're doing something wrong or that something was missing.
"Sweetheart are you alright." Grabbing my face and getting me to look at him every emotion I was feeling went away. I know marriage isn't for the weak it's bigger than rings and last names it's a partnership and a bigger commitment than anything.
He knows that and still wanted to marry me, but I still have my doubts. "I'm just worried that maybe this was a little to fast and maybe you might change your mind later."
He looks almost offended by the way my mind is working right now. He cups my cheeks and brings my face to him. "Y/n there's not a single doubt in my mind that I want to be married to you. You are the love of my life. I need you in my life and marrying you was out of the question. Please don't ever think that this is not what I want. I love you." He kisses me deeply and I know he's telling the truth.
"I love you so much."
"I love you more."
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We get to our hotel and it's absolutely beautiful. I don't really trust planes especially since we don't have them in lixi. I asked Brandon if I could just fly us to Paris and he said hell no.I don't know what the problem is. All I did was fly around back home.
Flashback
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"No y/n I'm not letting you fly us to Paris NO." I rolled my eyes at him."But it'll be easier and much faster.." he puts a finger to his mouth indicating that he wants me to be quiet. "And risk you getting spotted no way."
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