Precious Dreams (Sequel to High Hopes//Chris Motionless)

All Love and Doves

Chris POV

We're just about to board the plane but I had a different flight from them. They were headed to Scraton, except for Devin, and I was going to see Bella back in NY.

I don't think she knows I'll be back tomorrow. She said that there was something really important going on tomorrow and she wishes I could be there. I will, I will.

"Fuck, I fucking hate these fucking planes," I grit through my teeth. Everybody that knows me, knows I despise flying, I despise height in general. Fuck flying.

"Chris, dude, you're still not over flying?" Ryan laughs.,

"It's not funny, dickhead. These planes can just fall from the air and we'll be done for. It's just that easy,"

"Whatever, pussy,"

"Fuck off,"

"Flight 3559 is ready to board. Flight 3559,"

"Alright man, have a safe flight. I'll see you soon,"

"See you guys, say hi to the girls for me," I wave. I make my way through the corridor and put my bags in the over-head compartment.

The wait was at least 10 minutes before takeoff.

***

Arabella POV

I really wish Chris could've made it for tomorrow. He would be so proud of the work I did on the wedding. Oh well, there will always be pictures.

It would probably be best if I went to bed early so that I can get all the beauty sleep I need. I click the lamp off and drift into a deep sleep soon after, until I hear the door jingling with a single key.

It can't be Chris! It can't be.

I run to the door and it opens when I stood in front of it.

"Chris!" I yell jumping on him. I could hear him laugh in my ear as he spins me around. "I didn't know you were gonna be back this early!"

"I did, I just didn't want to tell you. Now what's so important about tomorrow?"

"There's a wedding that I managed to direct all by myself. I did mostly everything and I would love for you to be there,"

"Really now?" He smiles. "I'm proud,"

"So will you come with me?"

"Of course--wait I don't have a tux..."

"We can head to Calvin Klein tomorrow morning at 10:00am before it starts," I assure him.

He scratches his lip with his thumb and nods. "Okay, sounds like a plan,"

"Alright, well, I'm heading to bed. Take a nice shower because I just put new sheets on the bed,"

He scoffs. "Okay, mom,"

I roll my eyes and tuck myself under the covers.

***

I shake Chris awake and when he does, his mouth gapes open. "Baby, you look so hot. I never knew your boobs were that big,"

I laugh. "Well you must've forgotten when you were away,"

"Well you must remind me tonight," he smirks cupping my boobs bringing into a kiss. He tries to deepen it but I push him away, tapping his chest.

"Get ready Chris. We don't have much time,"

"You gonna look better than the bride,"

"You better say that," I mutter. I could hear the bathroom door close as I touch up my makeup a but. Ella said their would be makeup artist and hair stylists there so I left it a curly mess until I got there.

Chris finished up in the bathroom and we left for the store.

I wait in the car until he makes a quick purchase. He comes back out of the store with a full on black on black tux.

"My man," I mumble to myself. "My man,"

"How do look?"

"You're probably gonna look better than the groom,"

"Aww, shucks,"

I give hin the address to the venue and we get there in like 20 minutes time.

"Okay, baby," I fix his hair, and slick it back some more with my spit.

"Ewww,"

"Shut up, now, I'm gonna go get my hair done. You can wait here or something. Get food--"

"You did all this?" He says interrupting me. "You can't top this at our wedding,"

Our wedding? I shake that thought off and finished what I was going to say.

I trot up to the bridesmaid suite and get my hair done, even though I'm not a bridesmaid. It would've been fun though...

I get back to Chris and he's literally standing in the same spot where I had left him. I laugh to myself and he wears his arms around my waist.

"She wanted us to sit upfront. We should sit now, it'll be starting in a few,"

He takes my hand and leads us to our seats.

"You did a wonderful job here, Arabella," a woman says next to me. She must've been Ella's mother because I can see the resemblance. "Ella told me you did all of this. Do you remember me? You were there when me and my husband renewed our wedding vows almost 3 years ago,"

"Yes I remember you," I smile. "I didn't exactly put everything together. I was just watching and taking notes,"

She nods and laughs. "Oh I know sweetie, I just wanted to know if you remembered me,"

I nod while smiling. The music starts and we all stand. Chris grabs at my waist slowly and quietly, whispering sweet nothings into my ear. "You still look way more beautiful than she does,"

I nudge him in the stomach, "Shh, quiet, Chris," he moves back but his hands are still places on my hips. He hands move lower and he pushes me onto his front, so yeah, I could basically feel his dick on my ass. What an ass!

As the bride gets closer, Chris backs off and she makes it up to the pew. We all sit back down and I could see Anthony shed a few tears. Yeah, she did look beautiful.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today..." Chris taps on my thigh so that I could have his attention.

"I'm so hungry, babe," he sighs into my ear. "When do we eat? Are there gonna be wings?"

"Yes, now will you be quiet?"

"Okay, once more thing,"

"What?"

"You look beautiful baby, really. And I just wanted you to know how much I love you. You mean the world to me--"

I interrupt him with furrowed brows. "Why are you saying all this? What did you do,"

"I didn't do anything," he says in his defenses. "Can't a man tell how he feels to his woman. This is the proper time to say all this--"

"No, it's not. We're being really rude. Can't this wait?"

"Okay, fine--"

"You may now kiss your bride,"

"Great, Chris. You made me miss them saying I do,"

"We we say I do, that'll make up for it," he smirks. I pinch his thigh and we all applaud the bride and groom. Chris kisses my cheek. "I love you, baby,"

"I love you too, Chris,"

All the girls round up so the bride could throw her bouquet of flowers. Odd enough, I catch it. When the men do the same, Chris catches it too. Adam snaps a picture of us and we kiss. "I love you," he says in between kisses. "You're my world, baby,"

We get to the reception hall inside of the hotel and it was a great evening. Chris was being all lovey dovey the whole entire day and I... liked it. I'm not used to it though...but I can be.