Magcon Imagines

Jonah Marais

He sang a sweet melody as he awaited my presence. It was white, this whole event. I'd describe it as perfect, but isn't that always the brides point of view? It was magical to me, and the way Jonah looked, with his new tux and beautiful smile, was magical.

My father let me go as I arrived, half of me wanted to stay with him and the other half was relieved to get to my future husband, "I love you" was the first thing he told me when I grabbed his soft, tan hands.

A tear slipped down my cheek, "I love you so much" I told him smiling. The priest started the ceremony and I listened to every word his frail, old voice let out. The priest was an old man, with a shaky yet mildly calming voice, I loved it.

We exchanged our vows and Jonah went first, "Y/F/N, the first time we saw each other was November 2nd at Tiffany's birthday party. That marked it the best day of my life. No matter what I was ending up with you, the love of my life. I told myself then and there that I would always love you, even when your having a bad day. I would always care for you, even if you were contagious with a deadly virus. And I would always respect you, even if you were an crazy bat, which you kind of are sometimes. That's the thing about you though, I love your crazy ideas and your weird crafts. Without you and your fun, loving personality there would be nothing. I love you Y/N, so, so much" I blushed, he's never told me anything like that.

It was now my turn, "Jonah Marais, I remember seeing you at Tiffany's party on November 2nd and the first thing I thought was, trouble. Not that you had a bad reputation, but you would make me think differently about things, mess me up a little. I think we messed each other up. Life with you is good, it's like I'm floating on the clouds. Even some clouds have rainfall and thunderstorms but I'm okay with that, because it the end it turns out alright. I know that whenever I'm with you, I'm alright" I promised. He smiled as we both had a single tear slipping in our cheeks. "I love you" he mouthed. "I love you too" I mouthed back.

The priest announced the end of the ceremony, "I now pronounce Mr. and Mrs. Jonah Marais, you may now kiss the bride.