Dylan O'Brien imagines

Wedding (Stuart)

Stuart's POV

Everything was perfect. Just like nothing else existed but me and her... And the money... And the planning- I digress. My heart was filled with the burning emotion of love and I never found myself without a smile on my face. Y/n and I were finally getting married.

On the other hand I hadn't seen her in a week because her friends decided her bachelorette party would be outside the San Francisco area. I only hoped that she was content with whatever she was doing. My only thoughts were about her lately. Us- our future with each other.

"Stuart are you ready?" Nick with his ridiculous blonde hair and Billy with his awkwardly tall body slowly crept their faces into my view.

"Yes."

Y/n's POV

"Oh my gosh Sweetie you look gorgeous." Katie clapped her hands and frantically ran around me trying to get a perspective from every view.

My heart fluttered as I though about gracefully walking down the isle with my father. Stuart courageously waiting for me, maybe a year or two in his eyes. "Y/n?" Katie's face showed complete confusion as she raised an eyebrow at me.

"I'm sorry what?" I leaned over from the wooden block that I stood on.

My best friend turned around in her baby blue dress before speaking again. "Where are you two going for your honey moon?" She watched herself in the mirror and smirked that silly smirk of hers.

As if I wasn't already smiling, I smiled wider. "Well we've been saving money for a while and we're gonna head over to Paris early in the morning." I said with confidence bubbling in my voice.

"Paris France?"

I squinted my eyes. "No, Paris Minnesota." Sarcasm streamed through my voice like Rapids in a river.

"That's the Y/n I know!" Katie smiled almost petting my dress like it was a child of her own. "Okay it's time honey." She reached out for my hands and helped me step down off of the stand. "I have to go. Your dad is waiting for you near the chapel doors." She ran off excitedly, heels clicking on the wooden floor.

"I'm ready." I said eyeing myself down in the mirror. I'm not going to lie, I looked absolutely beautiful.

My stomach twisted in knots as my anxiety started getting to my head.

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My father was patiently waiting for me by the door. His hands both at his side as he looked around and spotted me. I swiftly walked over to him in a matter of seconds and he took my hand. "You look gorgeous Y/n." He smiled as I hooked my arm with his and the doors swung open.

The music playing was absolutely breathtaking and it almost felt as though I wasn't even here. My mind was fuzzy and I just couldn't seem to think straight. Maybe it was a dream? No. I remember every second of loving Stuart since the start. Since the internship.

Half way down what seemed like the longest isle ever, I brought my eyes to Stuart's. His glasses hung adorably on his nose and ears and his smile was brighter than the sun. I love him. At this moment I found myself not breathing correctly. But in a good way you know? Like when you're way too excited.

I let go of my fathers arm, looking at him one last time before I was happily wedded with the love of my life.

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"I do."

"You may kiss the bride."

Stuart smiled and leaned in placing his soft lips on mine. He hummed like he always does as we held each others hands tightly. I was taken by surprise as he swiped his arms under me and picked me up, my legs hanging over his arm.

The only thing I could hear was clapping, and how loud my heartbeat was. Racing and throbbing against my chest. "I love you Stuart."

"I love you too."

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Sorry I haven't updated in a while just school and finals and UGH. But it's almost summer so yay? 

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-Anna