Chapter 39: The Tux

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A month later

Steven's POV

I woke up at 12. Jesus, why did I sleep so late? I noticed Heather was still sleeping so I quietly and gently got out of the bed.

I figured I should get my tux, I'm getting married in a month. Plus, Heather has her dress already. I dialed Joes number.

"Helllllllo?" Courtney answered.

I laughed. "Could you put Joe on the phone?"

"Of course baby" she replied.

I chuckled. She's a flirt.

"Yo what's up?" Joe came on.

"Hey bro, could we take a trip and go pick out my tux for the wedding? I'm procrastinating too much."

We had the caterer, the flowers picked out, the guests invited, and the venue picked out, Venice beach. And I had no control over any of it. Which is fine, I like Heather's style.

"Sure dude, ill meet you at that place up the street, Todd's Tux Warehouse? Is that what's it called?" Joe replied.

"Yeah I think. See you in like 10 minutes."

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I walked into the bedroom and Heather was up. I walked over and sat next to her and kissed her nose.

"Good afternoon babe" I said.

She smiled. "Good afternoon. Are you finally going to get your tux today??!!"

I laughed. "Yes, but don't rush me sugar, or it's goin downnnn" I joked.

She smirked and raised an eyebrow. "Oh I'm so scared..."

I chuckled. I got up and walked over to the cribs. My girl April and my little man Steven Jr. were both sleeping. I kissed their foreheads softly, "daddy will be back soon"

Before I left, I stuck out my tongue at Heather. She returned with a finger up in the air. I chuckled. What a firecracker. Thank god she's becoming my wife.

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About 15 minutes later, I walked into the warehouse and saw Joe sitting waiting for me.

"Hey bro thanks for coming" I said.

"No prob" he replied with a smile.

I walked up to the front counter. "Excuse me, I'm here to try on tuxes. For my wedding in a month."

The guy smiled. "Sure dude. I got you covered."

He led me to the different shelves of different parts of a tux and I sighed. She's lucky I love her. I hate dressing up in this shit.

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About an hour and a half later, I walked out in the only tux I had tried on that I liked. It was a deep red jacket, with a white inside shirt and a red tie. Oh, and black clown shoes and pants. I sighed.

"Hell's fire, save matches, fuck a duck and see what hatches!!" Joe exclaimed.

I shot him a glare. "That's my line bro"

He rolled his eyes. "Whatever, you look jammin, brother."

I looked in the mirror on the wall. It did kinda compliment me, and it's my favorite color.

"Damn I look sexy" I laughed to myself. "You think Heather will like it?" I asked Joe.

"What am I? Heidi Klum? I don't know!!" He replied sarcastically.

I glared at him. "Okay..it looks nice and she'll like it I'm sure"

"Thank you" I said.

I went back in the dressing room, changed and bought it.

Now I have a month to wait to wear it.

Cannot fucking wait for that day.

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