"Babe!" Kristina screamed, jumping on Parker who was still in bed. "Wake up! Today is the big day!" She continued, still hopping up and down on the bed causing the taller girl to bounce off and into the floor. "Oops..." Kristina said before poking her head over the side of the bed to find her future bride all messy hair and confused. "Okay but seriously, this whole waking up hitting the floor thing is starting to piss me off." Parker told her, pulling herself to her feet. "Well I think its kinda cute." Kristina said. Parker rolled her eyes. "That's because you aren't the one hitting the floor." She replied kissing the smaller girl. "Whatever, I still think you are beautiful." Kristina said with a dorky smile. "So are you excited or nervous?"
Parker shrugged. "I'm not really all that nervous to be honest. Well, a little, but that's more so to do with the guests and the ceremony itself." She admitted. "That being said, I've been ready to marry you for a while. You are my one and only Mobster Princess." She told her with a laugh. Kristina shook her head. "And you call me a dork... But I don't mind. Just means I wear the pants in this relationship." Kristina joked, "although I would rather neither of us were wearing pants right now." Parker gave her a look. "Is that so?" She asked the younger girl, moving into her personal space. "Well we could always just-" She was interrupted by a knock at the door and she literally growled. "UGH! We could just keep them on and answer the damn door." She said with a pout. She had forgotten her parents were still here.
''You two should probably come out of there before your mother loses her mind." They heard Dave say. "She made coffee and breakfast though," He told them through the door. Kristina shot Parker a look and the blonde got up and opened the door. "Alright dad, we're coming." "Not anymore," She heard Kristina say under her breath. Thankfully Dave didn't hear her. Parker couldn't contain her laugh and after he went back into the kitchen, she turned and faced the girl still seated on the bed, who was apparently sulking.
"Baby," She began. "They are just here for the wedding. They leave today, and I promise there will be plenty of time for sexy time later. I do intend to have the honeymoon afterwards, just saying." Parker explained. That seemed to cure Kristina from any angst. "Fine," She replied, standing up. "But where is the honeymoon going to take place?" Parker winked at her. "It's a surprise. Now let's go deal with my mother. There is no telling what all she's done in the kitchen this morning."After a very large (but very delicious) breakfast, Parker and Kristina explained the plans for the day to Dave and Lorraine. "I'm gonna stay here with you two to get ready for the ceremony," Parker stated. "Whereas I, on the otherhand am about to be picked up by my mother. I'm going to be getting ready at her house with my sister." Kristina explained. "But I really can't even begin to tell you how excited I am that you guys were able to stay for this." She hugged both of Parker's parent's. "I love you guys."
"We love you too Pumpkin." Dave told her and Parker smiled. She hated how emotional she got when hearing it. It was so important to her that they love Kristina as much as she did, and she really couldn't be more grateful. A lot of people didn't have parents like hers, her future bride included. They loved their daughter, but they tolerated Parker and she knew it, well Alexis did anyway.
The moment was interrupted by the ring of the doorbell. "Alright, I'm out of here for now," Kristina said, kissing the taller girl and hugging Dave and Lorraone. "Love you guys!" Parker walked her to the door. "Only a few more hours now," She said, kissing the smaller girl once more before opening the door. "See you soon." Kristina replied and Parker watched the love of her life run off with her mother to go get ready for the biggest day of their lives.
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Port Charles Does It Better
FanfictionKristina and Parker come home to Port Charles for the holidays and family drama is bound to ensue.