Turmoil BoyxBoy One-shots

The Big Day

Zane

To say that I wasn't nervous would be a understatement. I was getting ready for Derek and I's wedding.

Our Wedding.

I have to say that I had never imagined myself getting married. But this felt right.

I was beyond impressed with Derek. The night that he proposed, he explained everything to me and why he wasn't 'talking' to me. He said that if he did then everything that he planned would have been messed up. He apologized for hurting me and said that he will spend the rest of our lives making up for it. I had cried long hard tears of joy. That was when he decided to drop the bombshell, that we were in fact getting married on saturday. I stared at him dumbfounded for a good minute before I registered what he had said.

I was elated and beyond nervous at his idea of the wedding being so soon. He told me everything would go great and he had everything already planned and that I needed to just sit back and relax.

What he failed to mention was that the wedding was being kept on the beach, here in Hawaii. I love Hawaii. I have always wanted to go and he thought of me and what I wanted. God, I owe him big time now. Well the good news is that Derek is not that hard to please, especially coming from me.

I was having a hard time putting on my tie, because my hands were literally having a panic attack of their own. There was a knock on the door and soon after my father walked into the room. He isn't really my father, but I always considered him more of a father than my real father. He actually cared about me. My dad walked out on my mom and I when I was six. His exact words were somewhere along the lines of 'This whole being in a commited relationship and having a kid is just too much for me.' He left and I didn't see him again for another six years after that.

What I didn't understand was why he waited six years to realize that he didn't want a kid. He wasn't really much of a father to me anyways. As far as I'm concerned, the man standing in font of me is my real father.

"Here let me help you." My father said with a amused smirk his face.

"T-thanks, dad." I stuttered.

" I don't know why your so nervous. That man out there loves you. I've seen it and to be honest it can be over whelming sometimes. Zane this, and Zane that. He doesn't stop. I don't think I've ever seen a couple more in love than you two." He said finishing up my tie. I don't know why I am so nervous. I love Derek and he loves me and there is nohting that can ever ruin this beautiful day for me.

"That's not true. you and mom were made for eachother. You guys are like my role models. What you guys have together, I want with Derek."

"Ha. You guys already have what we have. Do you know how long it took for your mother to go out on a date with me. Far less for her to open up. Don't be so nervous. You and Derek will be together for ever. I can see it. Stop stressing. I think maybe your so nervous is because you hadn't got some in a while." I so regret telling my dad that Derek and I hadn't made love in two months.

"Can we not talk about this right now. This is not a conversation I will like to have with my father." I blushed alittle after what I said.

"Well maybe you should not have disclosed the fact that you guys hadn't made love in a while. And I know that you guys go at it like bunnies, almost everyday. I'm actually kind of proud of you for waiting this long. If it were me, I would probably have seduce your mom."

"Whoa, whoa, whoa. I could have went my whole life without knowing that you and my mom get it on alot. Thanks for the mental image dad. I appreciate it." My words dripping with sarcasm.