sequel to °✮clean, austin butler°✮
The summer of June 2018, was a cruel one, for both Stella Monroe and Austin Butler, Hollywood's most public, private couple. The aftermath of this particular summer, however, promises the best, if not better.
Both...
"Ok, so, one second", i paused, lifting my dress and climbing up the stairs, trying not to trip over the wire connected to the end of the mic. I breathed a sigh of relief when i stood at the centre of the small platform, looking out to see my whole family and austin's too - nuclear and extended. "The last time i was in a venue this big, was in new york, singing 'Call it What You Want', for a couple's engagement party. That, was exactly 1 month ago, and now, it feels unreal that im at my own wedding", i smiled looking at austin.
"Austin, baby, i think you remember a couple nights ago, i couldn't sleep, and i was at the piano the whole night, all the way until the sunrise", i reminded as austin slowly nodded. "Well, this is a secret i've tried so hard to keep for a week", i winked, making the audience have confusion written all over their faces, which disappeared once one of the staff handed me my guitar.
"This one, my angel, is for you", i said with a blush in my cheeks, as i strummed familiar chords.
"We could leave the christmas lights up 'till january, this is our place, we make the rules...and there's a dazzling haze, a mysterious way about you dear...have i known you 20 seconds, or 20 years?
"Can i go, where you go? Can we always, be this close, forever and ever and ah, take me out, take me home...
Your my, my, my, my...lover", i giggled seeing the blush creep on austin's face while his sister kept teasing him by playfully nudging his shoulder.
"We could let our friends crash in the living room", i continued, making all our friends raise glasses and hoot, which caused me to move away from the mic for a split second and have a huge laugh.
"This is our place, we make the call...and im highly suspicious that everyone who sees you wants you", i said, mouthing the words, 'they do'...
"But i've loved you 3 summers now honey, and i want them all", i sang making my becky scream "you greedy bitch!" from the back, making her slap a hands over her mouth, realizing that there we kids there.."sorry!", she screamed again.
"Can i go, where you go? Can we always, be this close, forever and ever and ah, take me out, take me home...
Your my, my, my, my...lover"
"Ladies and Gentlemen will you please stand, with every guitar string scar on my hand", i showed my hand. "I take this magnetic force of a man, to be my...lover...my hearts been borrowed and yours has been blue; all's well that ends to end up with you", i pointed to him. "Swear to be over dramatic, AND TRUE, to my...lover....and you'll save all your dirtiest jokes for me...", i winked, causing my father to roll his eyes, but then look at my mother with a face...ew. "And at every table..i'll save you a seat...lover..."
"Can i go, where you go? Can we always, be this close, forever and ever and ah, take me out, take me home...
Your my, my, my, my...oh your my, my, my, my...darling your my, my, my, my...lover", i ended, bowing and mine and austin's families both stood up clapping while austin ran up the stage, lifted me bridal style and kissed me as i giggle into the kiss.
"I love you so much my sweetheart", he whispered in my ear, helping me take the guitar off my body. "I love you more than that"
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