Day 201- 7:02pm
3rd person PoV
(A/n: I created a playlist for this if you'd like to add an extra effect. Just search "Gracie Mills" on youtube. My icon is the same as here and go to playlists. It should be titled "Emifer Wedding Reception" )"Alright folks now that you're all settled let's get this show on the road," Garth, who had graciously offered to DJ, spoke into the microphone. The venue, a beautiful construct of angelic powers, was awing. A grand chandelier hung from the ceiling. Tables were adorned with deep pink and purple flowers. Magenta ribbons were tied around the backs of the white chairs. The room was very reminiscent of renaissance architecture- Grand arches and pillars of marble; purple, pink and white silks hung from the ceiling. The light of the room was sourceless with a pink hue to it. The chandelier glowed blue, contrasting the pinks and purples. The dance floor reflected the chandelier above. An absolutely magnificent sight. But back to introductions.
"The first of our guests of honor- they're beauty, they're grace, they'll stab you in your face-We have the brothers of the bride- Sam, and also newlyweds Dean and Castiel Winchester." Kansas (the song's a bit obvious don't you think) blasted from the speakers. The usually rather stoic faces of these burdened boys were all smiles.
Ruby and Ann- What the Hell- Avril Levine
Balthazar and Meg- Hips Don't Lie- Shakira
Raphael and Gabriel- I Kissed a Boy- Jupither
Charlie and Michael- Never Gonna Give You Up- Rick Astley"And now, for the first time as husband and wife- Lucifer and Millie!" Garth announced.
Millie's PoV
I tightly took Lucifer's hand as we walked through the doors. Bruno Mars Marry You played loudly as we walked in. Everyone were on their feet clapping and cheering and I couldn't be happier. Lucifer dipped me before kissing us.
"Alright you can take a seat. We're gonna slow things down a little." Lucifer and I walked to the middle of the dance floor. I laced my fingers together behind Lucifer's neck as his hands sat on my waist. Etta James' At Last started to play and I looked into my wonderful husband's eyes and everything around us faded away. We swayed gently back ad forth. It was just us and the moments we had together. Then almost too soon the song was over. Everyone cheered again. Alright now I get to dance with Dean. He's awful at it...
"So, Millie, there's actually been a change of plans for your father-daughter dance," Garth spoke into the microphone. I turned to him then back to Lucifer. He had stepped a few feet away. He smiled and pointed behind me. I immediately turned around and instantly felt my knees give out. I managed to hold a crouching position and put my head in my hands. The tears started to fall.
"Oh stop crying it's your wedding day ya idjit." I would be lying if the thought that Bobby would never get to see me in my wedding dress hadn't crossed my mind. I looked up at him. He was wearing a nicely pressed suit. He took me by the hands and helped me to my feet. I wrapped my arms around him tightly. He was there. Actually there. I pulled away.
"H-how?" Was all I could manage to get out. Bobby chuckled.
"Did you really think I'd miss my only daughter's wedding day?" He asked with a smiled. He reached up and wiped away my tears with his thumbs. "I mean I already missed Dean's."
"Was it Chuck?" I asked. He looked across the room and sitting with Kasie, Gus, and Crowley was Chuck. He wore a soft smile.
"Now you're gonna have to explain to me how you managed to end up with the devil. After we dance of course," he offered his hand. It took me a moment to recognize the song beginning to play. Heh Stand By Me, Ben E. King. I set my hand in his and I buried my head into his shoulder. He even smells the same. Old books. Oil. Whiskey. Gunpowder.
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