5 Seconds of Summer Imagines

wedding series // a.i.

Seven years ago, at this exact date, June 27th, I met the love of my life. His name is Ashton Irwin. We met at the grocery store. I remember how I had my arms full of chocolates and sweets. I could barely hold it all in my small hands. Someone ran into me and I let all the groceries fall down on the white floor. I remember how angry and pissed off I was but the boy who ran into me was so kind to help me. We got to talk real quick and he helped me to carry the sweets home because silly me forgot a bag-pack.

Now, seven years later I will walk down the isle in a wedding gown to agree to spend the rest of my life with that clumsy guy who walked into me at the grocery store.

I could not be happier. Ashton is my dream guy and everything couldn't be better. We saved up some money and bought a house in the suburbs of Australia. We both have stable jobs we love. Our family and friends support us no matter what. It may sounds quite cliché but right now, it seems like there would be nothing else I need to be happy.

There is one other thing we talked about though. One thing that is still missing in out lives. Our own little family. People say we are too young to have a baby but Ashton and I talked about it and we both agreed. We are ready. We are ready for a child. Luckily that dream would also come true in less than 8 month time. Ashton does not know yet. I wanted to tell him at our wedding night. I found out only a couple of days ago myself. I'm glad I still fit in my dress.

It's a classic fit and flare organza. It's soft and flowing. The bodice is pleated with a beautifully accented full-tiered skirt. It has a stylish detachable belt with a complimentary soft organza floral adding. Basically, it was the dress of my dreams. I fell in love with it immediately and I'm 100% sure Ashton will love it as much as I do. I curled my normally straight hair at the tips and put the rest up in a pinned-up hairstyle, letting a bit of the curls hang lose. My make up was elegant and classy, not too much.

When I stepped into the dress this morning I almost fainted of excitement. My best friend and maid of honor, Amelia, had to calm me down or else I might actually would have fainted.
"Gosh Am, I can't believe that I'm actually getting married today." I said smiling and shook my head in disbelief when we arrived at the church. "I did. I always knew you'd be the first one out of all our friends to get married." She chuckled and took the train of my dress in her hands to protect it from any dirt. We entered the church through the back door. I didn't want anyone to see me before the wedding started. My two brides maids were already there, fixing each other's hairs and make up.

"Hello ladies!" I chirped and threw my hands in the air when Amelia and I entered the room! "(Y/N)! You look absolutely fantastic!" Josie, one of my brides maids cheered.

"I swear to the holy god, Ashton will total faint when he's gonna see you!" Claire laughed while putting on her red high heels. "I sure as hell hope so!" I agreed and we all laughed along with Claire. "But on a serious note, I'm really nervous guys." I said and bit my bottom lip with a frown appearing on my face. "That's absolutely normal (Y/N). But you are definitely doing the right thing. Ashton is the man for you!" Amelia smiled and put her hands assuringly on my shoulders. "You're right." I said and a smile appeared on my face at the thought of Ashton and his breathtaking smile.

"Did you tell him about the..?" Josie asked and put her hand on her belly, acting like she is pregnant.

"Tell me about what?" A male voice interrupted me before I could have answered myself. "Ashton?" I cried out and grabbed Amelia to hide behind her. "Oh my god what are you doing here? You're not suppose to be here you idiot! The groom isn't suppose to see the bride before the wedding!" I yelled hysterically. Call me old school but I'm actually a firm believer of this tradition. "I'm sorry, I'm not gonna look. See?" He assured me and put his big hands in front of his eyes. "Why are you here though?" I asked desperately. "I wanted to check up on you. See if you're okay and not getting cold feet or something." Ashton admitted.

"She is not getting cold feet dude. She is so ready to get married to you. Now if you don't mind." Claire declared, turned Ashton around and lead him to the door where he bursted through only minutes ago. "Hold on a second! What didn't she tell me though? Is it something bad?" He asked with worry in his voice. I bit my lip and sighed. "Well I wanted to tell you on our honeymoon but since you're here now..." I started but got interrupted by Amelia. "(Y/N don't! You're totally ruining the surprise." She whined. I nervously rocked back and forth on my heels. After a long sigh I just bursted it out. "Ashton I'm pregnant!"

"His mouth fell open and he stumbled a step back, his hand still covering his eyes. "WhatohmygodwhatI'mgoingtobeadad.." He mumbled. "I AM GOING TO BE A DAD HOLY SHIT." He then screamed out and jumped up and down like an excited five year old. "Oh god I want to hug you! Can I please hug you?" He asked excitedly. "No! You can go now or we're going to be late to our own wedding!" I giggled. "Okay. Oh god baby I love you so much!" He smiled, blew me a kiss and then ran off shouting, "I'm going to be a dad!" In everyone's face.

"He is such a dork." Josie laughed. "He is my dork." I smiled and already felt tears welling up in my eyes. "Okay let's go alright?" The girls nodded and walked ahead. I rearranged my dress and followed them outside again where my father was already waiting for me.

For a short moment he just looked at me with tears in his eyes before he finally managed to say, "You look amazing (Y/N). I am so proud of you." He sobbed and embraced me in a tight hug. "Thanks dad." I mumbled and pressed my lips against his stubbly cheek. "Are you ready sweet pea?" He asked and held out his arm for me to take. I put the veil over my face and nodded. "Definitely." My father proudly nodded and blinked away a tear before we all started walking through the huge church doors.
Everyone went silent, the only sound that filled the church was the sound of the soft organ that played the traditional wedding march.

All eyes were fixed on me, but the only eyes I cared about were Ashton's. He was obviously nervous. He softly rocked back and forth on his heels while he fumbled with his hands. A smile appeared on his face the second he spotted me. My heart pounded like crazy and with each step I took it quickened up it's pace. My entire body was shaking when we finally reached the front of the church.

"Take good care of my little girl." My dad whispered towards Ashton. "I always will." He replied, his hands shaking. My father nodded and kissed my cheek through the vail and then took his seat.

"God you're so beautiful." Ashton whispered. I couldn't manage to say anything, if I would, I'd probably start crying. I just smiled and looked at him, completely enchanted and completely in love with the man standing right in front of me.

The words of the pastor went in and out of my ears. I couldn't hear anything. I watched Ashton from the corner of my eyes and I lost focus. The only thing I could think of right now was, how lucky I am to be here today with the love of my life. "Now, the rings please." Pastor Crowley announced.

Matt, my seven years old cousin, excitedly jumped off his chair to bring us our wedding rings. I took Ashton's and Ashton took mine. "Ashton, your wedding vows." Pastor Crowley said.
With shaking hands, Ashton took my hand and put the ring on the top of my ring finger. He locked his eyes with mine and after a nervous sigh he began to declare his wedding vows.
"(Your Full Name) I promise to encourage your compassion, because that what makes you unique and wonderful. I promise to nurture your dreams, because through them your soul shines. I promise to help shoulder your challenges, for there is nothing we cannot face if we stand together. I promise to be your partner in all things, not possessing you, but working with you as a part of the whole. Lastly I promise to you perfect love and trust. For one lifetime with you could never be enough. I will forever love and cherish you. The both of you." Then, he slipped the ring down my finger.

Tears were streaming down my face now. His words were beyond beautiful. I furrowed my eyebrows together, trying to focus on my own wedding vow. I took Ashton's hand and mimicked his earlier movement before I also spoke my vows. "Ashton Fletcher Irwin, you know me better than anyone else in this world and somehow you still manage to love me. You are my best friend and my one true love. You are my everything. You are my light and you've shown me more love than I've ever known. I promise to hold your hand every night and to never let us lose our spark. I promise to be faithful and supportive and always make our family's love and happiness my priority. I will walk beside you through whatever our lives may bring, my love and my life, today and always." I smiled and slipped the ring down Ashton's finger while happy tears were rolling down my cheeks.

"By virtue of the authority vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, wife and husband. You may now kiss the bride." Pastor Crowley announced happily. Ashton cupped my cheeks and finally pressed his lips against mine, making me his for the rest of our lives.