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Chapter Thirty-Nine // Two Years Later...

Brendon's POV

"Seth!" I chased after my toddler, his suit not buttoned up because he ran away.

The photographer which Ellie and I hired to be around all day followed closely behind me.

"Mommy!" I heard Seth squeal. Oh god!

"Hi Seth," Ellie's soft voice replied. "How are you? Where's Daddy?"

"He was chasing me! And then he- I don't know," Seth responded.

"I'm not coming around the corner!" I shouted.

The photographer ran around taking pictures while smiling.

"Bren I'm not dressed yet, I'm still in my robe," Ellie laughed. "Now where are you?"

I walked around the corner and Ellie smiled at me. "Hi," I smiled and Ellie rushed up and hugged me tightly.

"I'm terrified," Ellie whispered. "Everything's going fine but I'm having anxiety about walking in heels because I haven't in a year, and Bren what if I trip, and what if I rip my dress like a stupid person?"

I shook my head, rubbing her back. "It's going to be fine," I kissed Ellie's cheek. "We're going to do this, and you're going to be everyone's favorite part. I love you even if you ruin everything including the cake, Ellie."

Ellie smiled into my shoulder, nodding. "I have to go get ready, your mom is going to get suspicious," Ellie looked up at me. "Love you."

"Love you too, Mrs. Urie in two hours," I kissed Ellie's lips.

Ellie handed me Seth and we both walked in our separate directions.

I found the guys and they gave me confused looks. "Seth ran to Ellie," I explained and their eyes widened. "She didn't have her dress on though, everything's fine."

"Okay, because I ran into her Internet friend which she met like last month, Karlynn, and she's so beautiful," Dan cooed, which he never does.

"Dan?!" Dallon freaked out. "You've never done that about a girl!"

"I know," Dan laughed. "Maybe I found love at the wedding, maybe I'll have one of my own sometime soon."

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Everyone got to their seats and I stood by the pastor, which I was okay with, and Ellie was too surprisingly.

The musicians began playing their music blissfully, and everyone stood up, turning to the doors.

This is it. I thought. I'm going to marry the love of my life.

First walked out my mom, holding hands with Seth and Porter, who are our flower-boys.

Porter threw flower petals at Seth, then Seth threw some back. It was a full on flower petal fight. Everyone laughed including me.

"Seth, Porter," Mom scolded the two.

"Sorry Grama," Seth apologized and everyone awed.