"Oh my god! Y/n dear, you look beautiful!" Mama K examines your made up face. Yup, guess what today is? It's the day you finally will be able to call yourself Mrs. Michael Joe Jackson, and you cannot wait. But right now, you're nervous as hell because what if you trip over your dress while walking down the aisle? What if Michael changes his mind? All of this overthinking is making you sick to your stomach. To get your mind off of things, you take another look into the mirror and Mama K was right, damn, I look good. You say to yourself smiling hard. This is the first time you actually thought you were beautiful. Your hair was in a tight bun with the veil being tucked in your hair at the bottom, your make up was light, and you had on these small diamond earrings. Oh and your dress was gorgeous, it was a long sort of poofy strapless dress that had rhinestones all over the top section of the dress.
Janet stand behind your chair, and looks at you through the mirror.
"Girl you look good! Michael is gonna loooooovvvvveeee you!" Janet laughs.
"Thanks Jan. Im just nervous." You look down from the mirror.
"Why?" Janet looks at you worriedly.
"Because, what if I fall while walking down the aisle?" You pout.
Janet laughs extremely loud, and you frown at her.
"That would be something. No I'm just playing." Janet finally calms down from her laughing fit.
"And I'm nervous because what if Michael changes his mind?" Janet furrows her eyebrows at you.
"You love Michael right?"
"Yes." You say nodding your head.
"And you know Michael loves you, right?"
"I know he does." You say answering her question.
"Then you have nothing to worry about." Janet puts her hands on your shoulders. "All of my life , I've heard Michael say that he would never find true love, a woman would only want him for his name, and now that he has found you, he will not let you go." Janet smiles at you.
"Thanks Janet, you've made me feel much better." You let out a sigh.
"Glad I could help ya." Janet walks away from your vanity table.
Michael's POV
"You'll be just fine Michael." Marlon fixes my tie.
"What if she changes her mind Marlon?" I ask raising my eyebrow.
"You love her right?" Marlon asks.
"Yes." Michael giggles.
"And you know she loves you, right?" Marlon nods head a little.
"Yes." Michael giggles again.
"Then you don't have anything to worry about." Marlon walks out of the room.
Michael looks into the mirror, "I'm gonna be married." Michael smiles to himself.
~ 40 minutes later.
Your family and Michael's family are now seated in the chapel waiting for the wedding to get started. Michael's already standing at the altar and he cannot wait to see you walk down the aisle. The wedding music starts to play and the bridesmaids start to walk down the aisle. After the bridesmaids and the groomsman walk down the aisle, Michael's niece, Brandi, walks down the aisle really fast because she's nervous and everyone giggles at her actions.
Now, it's your time.
Your POV
Everyone stands when I walk in the room. Your father is holding on to your left arm walking you down the aisle.
Once you make eye contact with Michael, a salty tear runs down your cheek. Michael smiles at you, and you return the gesture.
"Then you have nothing to worry about." Replays in both of your minds as you walk down the aisle.
You finally make it down to the alter and Michael is standing right next to you.
While the pastor is talking, Michael leans over and whispers "You look stunning."
"So do you, lover boy." You nudge him with your elbow.
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"Y/n, do you take Michael as your lawfully wedded husband. To honor and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?" The pastor say to you.
"I do." You giggle and another tear falls down your cheek.
"Do you, Michael take y/n as your lawfully wedded wife. To honor and to cherish, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do, I really do." The audience laughs at Michael and Michael laughs too.
"By the power invested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may ki~" Michael cuts the pastor off by kissing your lips passionately. Everyone in the room stands out of their seats and claps and cheers for you both. Michael picks you up bridal style and runs out of the chapel with you in his arms. Once outside he puts you inside the limo, he jumps in, and you both are on your way to your honeymoon.
