Your friend's wedding

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You were chosen to be head bridesmaid at your best friend's wedding. You and Brendon drove down to the venue and were instantly greeted by her.
"Y/N!" Your friend shouted and ran over to hug you.
"You look stunning!" You exclaimed to your friend and she laughed it off.
"So do you." She grinned and Brendon nodded his head behind you.
"I agree." He wrapped an arm around your shoulder and you blushed with embarrassment.

The ceremony finished and you sat waiting to go inside and to have dinner. After multiple pictures were taken of the bride, you were allowed inside. You walked side by side with your best friend and talked to her whilst Brendon was talking to the groom about something.

"He's cute." She winked and you laughed.
"You're a married woman! Don't steal my man." You shoved her playfully and she chuckled. Brendon turned to look at you and you waved. He smiled before turning back around to talk to the groom.
"You two are an adorable couple. He's so in love with you." She said.
"You're married now, so I could say the same." You gazed at Brendon, smiling as you did so.

You reached the main hall and sat down at the top table, next to the grooms father. You introduced yourself to everybody sat there and sat down. You were filled with anxiety as you could feel people looking at you. You looked around the room for Brendon and your eyes met his. You sighed and he frowned slightly.

The bride and groom walked in and everybody ate their meals and talked. You seemed to be left out, as everybody else knew each other very well. You looked for Brendon but couldn't find him.

"Hey." You heard him say behind you and your heart skipped a beat. He crouched down. "I shouldn't be here but..."
"It's fine, thank you." You planted a kiss on his cheek and he smiled widely. "People keep looking at me and I don't like it." You laughed slightly.
"They're only looking at you because you're gorgeous." Brendon whispered in your ear and you found yourself blushing.

"Am I okay to finish my dinner? Or do you want me to stay?" He asked.
"Go finish your food. I know how much you love it." You shooed him away.
"Not as much as I love you." He kissed you on the cheek before leaving and you chuckled, rolling your eyes.

The speeches finished and the wedding cake was cut. The bride now had to throw her bouquet. Brendon stood close to you as you reached your hands out along with a large crowd of girls. To your surprise, it came right at you and you caught it. Everybody cheered and then became silent, looking behind you. You furrowed your eyebrows in confusion and turned round to look at Brendon.

"I know this really isn't the best time, but I got permission, don't worry." He chuckled nervously. "I just want you to know that I love you, with every ounce of my body and I want to spend the rest of my life with you." He spoke and your heart jumped as you realised what was happening. He got down on one knee and pulled open a red velvet box, revealing a stunning diamond ring.

"So Y/N... will you marry me?" He asked and the crowd behind you reacted. Tears filled your eyes and you nodded.
"Yes!" You exclaimed and he slipped the ring on your finger and pulled you into an embrace, kissing you. People clapped and you buried your head into his shoulder and cried. He rubbed your back.

"I love you." He whispered as he hugged you. "I promise I'll always be there for you, whenever you need me." You smiled widely as you heard those words.
"I love you too." You managed to speak without breaking down crying again and he wiped the remaining tears off your cheeks.

"To Y/N and Brendon's future!" Your best friend proposed a toast and everybody else raised their glasses and drink to it.

A/N
this was so long winded and boring sorry, I've said before but we're in exam season so I have my end of years coming up and some people have mocks/ their actual GCSEs (!!). I'll try and post as much as I can considering I'm the least busiest out of all of us but it'll probably only be once a week. Sorry :((
-livvy 🐢

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