3rd POV (changing it up for this chapter)
Pete walked into the small church. He didn't think the place was all that awful to hold a wedding. Especially since his parents nor Patrick's would be there. Plus fans weren't allowed. Only a couple friends and family. At least the family that hadn't disgraced them. Plus he didn't want a huge wedding. He wanted something intimate. And this was perfect. He sat in one of the pews and fidgetted.
What if something bad happens he thought to himself. What if Patrick doesn't show up.
And like a sign, Ashley walked through the door. She was wearing the light blue, strappless, ruffled dress meant for the maid of honor. All the other bridesmaids wore straps.
"Hey." She sat next to the fidgeting Pete.
"Is he here?" He asked anxiously.
"Yes, he's in a seperate room off the front hallway. People are going to show up soon. Hey are you okay?"
"Yeah, just cold feet right?" He said as his heart raced.
"Oh how the mighty fall in love." She laughed and put a hand on Pete.
"That would be a good song lyric" he replied locking the phrase in his head so he wouldn't forget.
"Its normal, but hey, cheer up, people are coming" people started to slowly walk in the door and up the pews. The preacher walked through the door and up to the alter. He gave hellos to people and stood waiting.
"Well I better get going. I'm going to walk in with Bren. And he's a hottie." She walked away and left Pete to stand and greet people. They had some random person on the piano but that really didn't matter to Pete.
Patrick was shaking in the room off the hall. Lynn and Melanie were desperately trying to calm him.
"Do you need some water?" Josh asked.
"Please." Patrick said. He was sweating now.
Why am I so nervous? He wondered to himself.
"Here take these" Andy said passing him some pills. Without hesitation Patrick gulped them down.
"Its time." Ashley said as she walked in. "Lets line up. I'm walking with Brendon first, then Joe and Andy, then Melanie and Kellin, and then Gerard and Lynn. Then Patrick will walk in. Since your mom nor dad are here, your cousin is escorting you."
"Okay." Patrick said getting up and straightening himself out.
Let's do this.
Pete stood at the alter, waiting. The piano started playing. This was it. Ashley and Brendon walked in, arm in arm. Brendon hugged Pete as he took his place next to him. Next in was Joe and Andy. Then Melanie and Kellin. Then Lynn and Gerard. Then it was time.
To Pete it seemed like the world went in slow motion. Patrick walked in, dirty blonde hair, cute in his small tux. He didnt even take notice of his cousin, because it all seemed as if it were only Patrick in the whole place.
Patrick saw Pete standing at the alter and began to tear up. No crying. He told himself as he was lead up the aisle. Pete looked amazing in his tux and dark brown hair.
This was it. And both of them were ready.
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Oh My My, That Man
RandomSequel to Oh Those Eyes, Oh Those Lips, Oh That Smile (a peterick fanfic) Its been two months since Pete made up his mind. yet he hasn't gone through with it. Will he? Will Patrick say okay? What happens to them when things get difficult?
