My Fiance

Chapter Twenty Seven

"I'll drive." He said. I toss him the keys and we make our way to a near by church. Before heading inside, I hop into the back seats and begin to change my clothes. "I love you so much." He said as he watched me from the rear view mirror. "James stop!" I said shyly, unaware that he was watching. But I was unfazed. When I finished changing my clothes, he hopped in the back and began to change as well. I shamefully did what he did as well, "You have a great body." I compliment him, causing his face to turn bright red. "Nadineeeeee stop!" He said copying me.

We walked out of the car hand in hand. My white dress flowed beautifully, and James's face glowed handsomely from the sun. A father made eye contact with us and knew instantly what we were there to do. "Why hello you two, I'm father Sebastian." He greeted. "Hello Father Sebastian, I'm James Reid and this is my Fiancé Nadine Lustre." James began. "We were wondering if you could marry us please."

Father Sebastian's face looked at us happily, "Are you two sure about this?" He asked sweetly. "Yes." We both answered nodding our heads. A few moments later the father said, "You may now kiss the bride." James sweetly kissed me on the lips and uttered, "I love you." Hand in hand, "Where do you wanna go to next? James asked me after we made our way out of the church. "We're definitely going to go to school tomorrow. We can't skip anymore days or neither of us are going to graduate on time." He smiled as we hopped into the car laughing. "Let's go to a my family's lake house!" James suggested. "It's only about an hour away and I think you're going to love it!" He exclaimed happily. "That sounds amazing." I replied feeling myself get nervous.

We quickly stopped at a boutique to purchase clothes to change into for tomorrow morning. We also picked up some food on the way.

"It's beautiful." I gasped as I got out of the car. It was painted a pastel blue with white embellishments. It was surrounded by lively greenery, which made it all the more magical. "So... I think this is the part where I carry you in?" James said blushing. I looked at him embarrassed. "Are you serious?? Are you sure?" I asked not sure about what to reply to him consider how this was our first night as man and wife. "More than sure." James said reassuring me that he wouldn't mind. "Alright." I said closing my eyes in embarrassment. My face felt flushed as I felt James's hands swoop me off of the floor. "Holy shit." I gasped with my eyes still closed. "I can't handle this." I said smiling at him flashing him a quick look before closing my eyes again. "Heavy??" I asked as I felt him take steps toward the entrance of the house. "Super." He said laughing kissing my forehead gently.

The skies grew dark as he placed me on the couch. "Babe, as much as I love you... There are way to many steps." He said pointing at the staircase that led to the bedroom. "No problem. I wasn't even expecting you to seriously carry me all the way here!" I said letting out a laugh. His face was red as he attempted to slow his breathing. "You're so damn adorable." I said. The path from the car from the house was far enough, and to expect him to carry me up stairs too, he'd have to be superman.

"Do you want dinner?" I asked seeing that the sun has already disappeared. "You're amazing." He said plopping himself on the couch. "And just for the record! I can totally carry you upstairs. I just needed a little break." He reassured me. "Whatever you say babe." I said kissing him on the forehead before making my way toward the kitchen, groceries in hand.

We sat down at the dinner table and looked at our hands, not used to seeing wedding rings on both of our ring fingers. "It's really official." I say happily as I lift my finger to show him my ring once again. His smile grew as he took a sip of water to clear his throat. "I know." He said entwining his hands into mine. "Stop being cute and cheesy!" I said trying to pull my hand way from his. I placed my feet on his knees as we ate, "Stop that." He said looking at me with a blushing face. "What are you talking about?!" I tease. "Your feet! I'm serious! Put them dooooooown." He cutely whined. "Noooooo." I replied back in resistance wiggling my feeet. "You asked for it." He said before pushing him self out of his chair and tossing me over his shoulder and making his way up the stairs.

I squirmed a little bit in protest, but I quickly accepted where we were going. Quickly, my heart began to beat rapidly in a panic. This is it. I thought as my body was placed on top of the bed.