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Today's the big day! *
I could barely breathe, I was so excited. Negan is the love my life, and now I'm marrying him! I was beaming from head to toe, excited for our life together.
*
I woke up and took a shower, brushed my hair and teeth, and walked to my mom's room in my towel. "Can you do my hair..?" I asked kindly. She nodded happily, as she grabbed my hair and thought of something do to with it. She came up with a side braid with small white wildflowers entwined in it.
The idea sounded beautiful, so I had her go ahead and do it. She smiled at me. "This is how I did my hair... When I married your father..." She said, sparkling crystal tears filling up her eyes. Her baby girl was all grown up now... She remembered when I was still crawling, when I learned to walk, and... another tear slid down her cheek. I watched in the mirror as she fought with her emotions, her strong motherly emotions that were trying to overtake her.
She smiled as she began to braid my hair.
*
After about twenty minutes, she finished, I looked to the mirror and smiled. It was beautiful... I handed her my small veil that Sherry and I had made out of the leftover thin fabric from the dress. She gently put it on my head and smiled.
"You look absolutely gorgeous..." She said as she hugged me tightly.
I stood up, and hugged her. I walked out the door back to Negan and I's room and put my dress on. I tied the shinty bright red ribbon in a bow in the back and smiled at myself in the mirror. I was beautiful.
My mom ran in holding a pouffy white skirt. "Hold one one second... I found this in one of the boxes in the closet in our room..." She said with a smile as she helped me put it on, buttoning the back, tucking it under the red ribbon.
Now.. My dress looked like a real wedding dress. I walked in front of the mirror and tears filled my eyes. I looked absolutely gorgeous...
I pulled the veil over my face and waited for the time to come. My mom sat there with me and waited until the big moment came.
*
Negan POV
I had left early this morning with all of my things, to let her get ready in our room. I took a shower, and combed my hair back. I looked in the mirror and decided I wasn't going to do that. I dried my hair off, and parted it on the left, and combed it over to the right. There we go. I thought as I tucked the few loose strands into the other bunches of hair on my head.
This was a different look for me, but I liked it. It made me look classy.
I grabbed my Tshirt and slid it on. I'd bleached it the night before to make sure it was bright white for our special day. I put my dark grey jeans on and tucked my shirt into them. I put my leather jacket on and smiled at myself in the mirror. Today was the day that I was marrying (y/n)!
I put my scarf on and tucked it into my jacket like I usually do. As I slid my boots on, I heard a soft knock on the door. I opened it and it was (y/n)'s dad. He nervously smiled at me and shook my hand. "Take care of my daughter alright?" He said with a smile.
I nodded. "I sure will sir." I said happily. He smiled back and helped me finish getting ready. He brought a white flower in and tucked it in the small front pocket of my jacket. I smiled at him. "Thank you." I said happily.
(Y/n) POV
I smiled as I heard my dad knock on the door. It was time..
My dad held his arm out gently and I smiled. He looked happy for me now. I was happy now, finally.
We walked down the stairs and I saw Negan standing there, he looked up in awe, and I blushed. I walked down the stairs with my dad and made it to the aisle. I saw Negan's face now, a tear trickled down his cheek.
Negan POV
She's.... Beautiful.... I felt a tear trickle down my cheek as I looked at her. I'm so happy that I'm marrying her...
She began to walk toward me, and I smiled, and she did too. We were both happy that this was happening.
(Y/n) POV
We began to walk toward Negan. Negan couldn't take his eyes off of me, and I could take mine off of him. Everyone stared in awe as I walked down the aisle. My knee length skirt flowed side to side as I walked slowly, toward him.
*
I reached Negan and stood across from him, smiling, blushing.
The priest, The chef from the kitchen, who before the apocalypse was a priest, smiled at us. He missed doing these special events for people.
He cleared his throat and began to say aloud the vows.
"Do you, (y/n), take Negan as your lawfully wedded husband? Through sick, and through poor. Through light, and dark. And through hard times, and easy? Till death may do you part?"
I looked him in the eyes and nodded. "I do." I said as I turned and smiled at Negan.
The priest turned to Negan.
"Do you, Negan, take (y/n), to be your lawfully wedded wife? Through sick, and through poor. Through light, and dark. And through hard times, and easy? Till death may do you part?"
Negan smiled at me, "I do."
We put a ring on eachothers finger, and turned to the priest.
He smiled and turned to Negan.
"You may kiss the bride." He said with a smile.
Negan smiled at me and kissed me on the lips gently, caressing my face with his hands.
Everyone clapped and cheered. Negan and I were finally married. We were so happy about this.
