Talk To Me

Chapter 41: Wedding

A/N I'm so sad, this book is beginning to come to an end DX. It has been over a year but still. Don't panic though, there'll still be at least 5 more chapters. Real quick I just wanted to say that I've never actually been to a wedding so I'm just going off of what I've read. Ps thank you so much to TWaters10 for helping me sort out everything! With the amount of deliberation that went into this you'd think we were getting married X)

Dan's POV

"I'm so nervous," Tyler stated for the fifth time in two minutes, fixing his already perfect blue hair.

"Tyler you said yes already, why are you nervous?" Chris replied, trying to reassure him.

"I just am; I want it to be perfect." Tyler huffed.

"It will be," I assured, fixing my tie. Chris and I were both wearing black suits with black ties whilst Tyler was wearing a dark purple suit with a pastel blue bow tie. Before Tyler could debate/panic any more there was a knock on the door and Korey, Tyler's oldest friend, peered in.

"It's time to go," he said.

"Wait no I'm not ready!" Tyler yelled, whipping around to the nearest mirror and frantically attempting to fix his hair again.

"Tyler, you look perfect. Now come on you don't want to be late." Korey said, walking in and pulling Tyler away from the mirror. We all made our way out and up to the altar, taking our places with Korey picking up a small pillow with the rings on it. I glanced around at the small church that the wedding was taking place in and I had to admit that it was very pretty. About half of the guests had already arrived and I saw that Tyler and Troye's families were sitting in the front row. I noticed Kay sitting a few rows back and smiled at her. I looked back at Tyler to see he was fixated on the doors at the end of the isle in which Troye was going to walk down in mere minutes.

Back to Phil

"Dammit," Troye muttered, getting tangled in his dark purple tie for the fourth time.

"I got it," PJ said, moving over to help him whilst I was busy doing my own. I was really excited for this; I'd never been to a wedding before. PJ was quite calm whilst Troye was very flustered. I grabbed his pastel blue jacket and helped him shrug it on.

"I'm so nervous." Troye muttered.

"Why? He already said yes, the hardest part is over." PJ assured.

"I just want it to be perfect." he explained. Suddenly there was a knock and Zoe peered in with a hand over her eyes.

"We're decent." I said.

"Are you girls ready yet?" she asked, making her way in. She looked stunning with her dark brown hair tumbling in graceful waves around her shoulders and her floor length pastel pink dress fit her perfectly.

"You look great Zoe," I complimented.

"Thanks," she replied, adjusting my tie slightly. "How's he doing?" she asked, gesturing to Troye who was messing with his hair in a mirror.

"I'm fine," Troye replied turning back to us. There was another knock and Troye's father stepped in.

"Ready to go?" he asked. We all nodded and filed out of the room.

Troye's dad took his arm and we made our way out; Zoe was in front with PJ going second and me close behind him with Troye coming last. As we walked Troye's own song 'We're My OTP' (Tyler's choice) played. I smiled as I saw Dan standing with Chris. We reached the altar and PJ and I stood to one side as Troye took his place. I started tearing up slightly as they said their vows, they'd written them themselves and it was really sweet. Korey presented their rings and Troye's was barely on his finger before Tyler swept him into a kiss, cutting off the priest. He simply closed his mouth and smiled at them. The whole room started cheering and clapping as the separated, not letting go of each other. Korey had to nudge them slightly to get them to walk back down the aisle. We followed them and made our way to the reception.

I found Dan and we began to chat with our friends and meet some of Troye and Tyler's families. It wasn't long before the First Dance was announced. Tyler and Troye walked into the centre of the dance floor as 'Youth' (a more mutual choice this time) began playing and they started to dance. They didn't separate even after the song ended. The DJ didn't seem to care and just put on another slow song, this time everyone else began to dance. I quickly found Dan and tapped on his shoulder.

"May I have this dance?" I asked in a posh voice, bowing low.

"You may." he giggled. I took his hand and pulled him towards me.

"You know I can't dance right?" he asked, raising one eyebrow as we began to sway.

"Neither can I," I said matter-of-factly, earning another laugh from him. After a few moments Dan placed his head on my shoulder and let out a small sigh.

"They look really happy." he said, nodding at Tyler and Troye.

"Yeah," I replied, looking over at them. "Think that'll be us one day?" I asked quietly, almost afraid. He lifted his head and looked me in the eye.

"I think so," he said. "You're proposing though." he stated, causing me to laugh and blush.

"I'll see what I can do Howell."