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|-/ Twenty Eight |-/

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He kept twirling me around and around, claiming it made the dress shimmer. I didn't want to upset him anymore than he already was. Walking your friend that you swore to protect down the isle isn't easy.

"God you look beautiful..." his smile softens and he holds my hand. "Jenna did a great job with hair and makeup."

I look at myself in the mirror and pout. "But once the makeup washes off, I'll be ugly again."

Tyler places his hand under my chin and lifts up my cheeks. "Don't pout now, today's a happy day and you always look magnificent."

I roll my eyes and smile for myself. "Whatever makes you happy, Ty Ty, whatever makes you happy."

He grins and bows down. "M'lady, it's time to get downing."

I laugh at his childish ways and hold my arm out. Tyler links his with mine and we walk out of the room.

"My baby's growing up s-so fast..." I kiss his tear-stained cheek and nuzzle into his side.

The music is quiet, but gradually grows as we start to walk down the isle. All the guest shift their gaze to me, making the tips of my ears heat up.

I look up in front of me, Josh is standing up straight, a grin never leaving his face and his brother, Jordan, whispering something to him.

Tyler stops walking, lifting up my vail and kisses my cheek. I mouth a 'thank you' and continue to make my was to my soon-to-be-husband.

When I up there, Josh compliments me. The "beautiful's" and the "gorgeous'" seemed to mean nothing to me after almost everyone had said it, but when Josh did, my face lit up almost immediately.

We exchanged vowels, listened to the priest babble about love, then came the reason everyone's here.

"Do you, Joshua William Dun, Take (Y/N) (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N), to be your wife, through sickness and in health?"

"I do." Josh slips the ring onto my finger and laughs through a smile, happy-nervous.

"Do you, (Y/N) (Y/M/N) (Y/L/N), take Joshua William Dun, to be your husband, through sickness and in health?"

"I do." I take the other ring and put it on his finger.

The priest shuts his book and looks at us. "You may kiss the bride." Josh went with being a cliché and dipped me then kisses me.

"I love you, (Y/N) (Y/M/N)."

"I love you too, Joshua William Dun."