*about 3-4 months later...* (sorry it would've dragged..)
Ally's *POV*
The one who's handing me off is Wes, he didn't have a big part. But he's been amazing to me, he deserves it. Ama is helping me with my hair, Keaton's moms nervous as fuck. And I'm over here, with my stomach hurting.
"You sure you'll make it?" Ama asked.
"Yeah, I'm sure."
"You're 5 months long now?"
"Yeah..and I want these next 4 to go by fast."
"Poor whittle Ally." She made a baby voice.
"Shut it." I arched my head back in pain, and pointing at her.
"You're in serious pain."
"I know. Just think about cramps. That's what I feel."
"Yeah..." She looks around. "Cramps."
"What?"
"Drew rubbed my sides while I had mine. Keaton isn't rubbing yours..." She smiled.
"I wish he was.."
"He said you've been distant."
"That's my mood swings, I don't want to hurt him. It's hard to control these things."
"I know hunni. It's hard. But I'll tell him. Besides I'm done, so I'll be right back." Then she walked out, and in walked Drew.
"Hey," his hands in his pockets, looking at me in the mirror.
"Hey."
"You look pweety." He tried to be a little kid again.
"Thanks, can't Keaton come in hereeeee?"
"No, you'll ruin tradition." He chuckled.
"Ehhhhh." I whined.
"What's up with you," he asked taking a step closer.
"What do you thinkkkkkkk...."
"Oh. Well, it's about to start."
"Hand me my shoes?" Drew handed me my silver heels, and helped me up in them. "Go get Ama, and start walking." I shoved him out.
"Rea- wow. You look beautiful." Wes smiled and took my hand.
After Drew and Ama walked down. So perfectly! (Btw, just think of it. Just. Do. It.) it was mine and Wes' turn.
The vows were, said and the next thing was the kiss.
Keaton leaned in, and I did too. His arm on my waist and then it happened. The kiss.
"Mr. And Mrs. Stromberg."
The after party was amazing. Drew and Ama just danced. And laughed.
I saw Drew pull something out of his pocket. But put it back in quickly when I walked over.
"What are you hiding?"
"What do you mean?"
"I saw something."
"It's a locket."
"Surreeeeee." I nodded slowly.
Then Keaton ran up. "You know..this is our song and all." He smiled and offered me his hand.
"Well then." I smiled and took his hand, he led me to the dance floor, and our song was turned up louder.
Our song had been "Nirvana" by Adam Lambert (he's amazing OK?)
After the dance, people started to go home.
"Hey Ama?" I heard Drew from behind me.
"Yeah?" She answered.
"Wanna go?"
"Yeah, something wrong?"
"We'll talk about it later." I heard tension in his voice.
"Ok, that's strange but let me say bye to Keats and Ally!" She ran over.
"Congrats, and bye. Love you two!" Then Drew picked her up and carried her away.
"He's being a douche." Keaton folded a tablecloth, and I picked up plates, silverware, napkins, etc.
"He's being a dick."
"He'll get over himself." Keaton shrugged. "So how's my babies?" He smiled.
"Well your little ones been hurting me."
"Poor you." He pouted at me and put the tablecloths in a box.
"Are we done yet?"
"Put those in a box then we are. After we put them in the car."
"Done." He walked in after taking a load of boxes to the car.
"Lets go Mrs. Stromberg..I've always wanted to say that to you." He smiled and wrapped an arm around me.
"I'm so tired." I whined once we got home.
"Change, then we'll cuddle." We walked upstairs, then he stripped to his boxers.
I put on my sweats and a muscle shirt.
"Come here." He opened his arms and I laid in them.
"Go to sleep my little wife." He snuggled close.
"Love you.."
"Love you too baby girl."
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Military Chadwick #Wattys2015
Fantasy"I will be waiting." Someone once said, you don't know what you've got till its gone. I just never wanted to think my brother would be gone. Fighting for freedom and his live. Never believed a word.
