"I do," you say smiling, grasping Kendall's hands. Kendall smiles right back, looking deep into your beautiful brown eyes.
"And Kendall, do you take this women to be your wife-" the priests starts.
"I do!" Kendall says, waiting for the priest to say the six words he's been waiting for.
"You may now kiss the bride," he responds closing his book.
You and Kendall give each other mysterious glances before he dips you in his arms and presses his lips to yours. It was your first kiss as a married couple and something you could treasure forever. He did it perfect, not too long and not too much tongue. Perfect, just like him. Kendall picks you up bridal style and runs you down to the ocean. The beach was a great idea to have a wedding, credits to Kathy. You took pictures, exchanged laughs, and had a blast. Now, it was time for your guys' honeymoon. You've been looking forward to this moment ever since you got engaged. You guys went to Las Vegas, Nevada and stayed at the Belligio Hotel. That place was truly amazing and you couldn't be happier you were there. Kendall pulls you onto the bed, jumping up and down vigorously. You giggle, Kendall can be such a kid.
"Plans for tonight?" you ask him.
"Shh, baby. Let's just enjoy each others company," he says smashing his mouth onto yours. You happily kiss him back, putting your hand on his now bare chest. That was the longest kiss you guys ever shared, but so worth it. You could've went longer, but Kendall interrupts it.
"Forgot, we have to go to the garden right away!" He gets up and puts his shirt back on smirking.
"You knew that didn't you?" you ask him. "Kendall Francis Schmidt, you're such a tease!"
You walk hand in hand to the garden, smiling to everyone that walks by. Kendall holds the door open for you, while being a gentleman he also picks you some red roses. Yeah, you definitely found the right one. The one that can make you happy everyday with his silliness.
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BTR Imagines/Preferences.ღ✿
FanfictionJust my imagines/preferences for these amazing four dorks I call my idols. (*) fowl language. Copyright©2013 Logiebearhenderson, All Rights Reserved.