Falice oneshots At Midnight

The One With Fred's wedding Pt. 1

"Inspired by a F.r. I. E. N. D. S episode. Instead in this one shot Fred's Ross and Alice is his little sister. Fred's getting married in Paris instead of London."

Fred has been planning this wedding for weeks. He can't wait for this day. He was getting married in less than twenty-four hours. He's both excited and extremely anxious. His anxiety levels were sky rocketing.

Many things have gone wrong. The place they were supposed to get married was starting its process for tear down. Erica was extremely upset. Fred understood why she would be. It was her childhood dream.

"Fred, are you okay?" Fp's voice creeped behind him and he slowly turned to face him.

Fp could tell that Fred was having a difficult time with the fact he's still secretly in love with Hermione Gomez. The story to that love affair started back when they were all in high school. Fred and Hermione dated for three years before she ditched him for the cool rich boy, Hiram Lodge.

"Yeah." He shakes off the jitters and fixes his tie. His suit looked like it needed to be dry cleaned and he forgot not to wash his tie. "I'm good. Just nervous." He answered back as he tugged off his tie and threw it to the side.

After twenty years, He still can't believe Fred won't just admit that marrying Erica is a mistake. If he knew Gladys would've let him with Jughead and two years later dropped Jellybean off at his door step, he wouldn't have married her.

Jughead was heartbroken when his mother left. He didn't understand why she would leave. Even Fp didn't get why. He was there for her and she just left him.

"Here, let me." He offered as he lined the pants with the other pant leg and handed it back to his friend.

"Thank you."

"You're welcome, Freddie. I can't believe my best friend is getting married again. This time I would fall over drunk at the dinner." He added with a chuckle.

Fred rolled his eyes and laughed along. Now that was funny but if that happened again. He would kick him in the shin so hard. And Fp didn't even know that was coming.

"You better not, Fp. I'll kick you in the shin." He threatened as he jokingly slapped his shoulder. 
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Hermione decided that going to Fred's wedding would be too hard and also she had to take care of Penny. Penny was in her third trimester and couldn't fly to Paris. Yes the love city and Hermione didn't want to see him get married.

Erica is a sweet girl from Paris, Hermione really thought so but. Her love for him seemed to be unfair.

"Alright, why you acting like sadness from hat stupid movie?" Penny joked as they sat on the couch.

Hermione rolled her eyes and scoffed,"I am not." She protested as she flipped through the mail.

Penny laughed and sat up." Yeah and I'm not pregnant. Come on, Mione, You are in love with Fred and that's why you didn't go."

"Pen, I'm not. He's just an ex and it's super uncomfortable to go to an ex's wedding."

Penny didn't buy it. She knew that she was still in love Fred and doesn't realize that. She's seen her laugh only around him and Erica doesn't make Fred as happy as Hermione made him.

"You're in love with him, Mione!"

Hermione gasps and starts pacing around the small living room. No, no, Penny had to be losing it. She can't be right.

"What? No, no. I'm not."

"Yeah you are!"

The silence overcame the room and Hermione's cheeks blush and her heart beats quicker than before.

"Fuck. Why didn't you tell?!"

"We thought you know!" Penny snapped.

Her eyes grew. Who knew?" Does Fred know?"

"God no! Fred doesn't know. I thought you knew."

"I didn't, Pen!" She shouted as she stormed away. She turned into her room and started packing a suitcase.

"Where you going?" Penny asked as she noticed the suitcase was planted on the dining room table.

"To Paris." Hermione muttered as she grabbed her cell phone and kissed Penny's forehead.

Penny's eyes grow wide. Hermione was going to stop the wedding. This went too far. It wasn't supposed to happen. Hermione wasn't listening to a word Penny was hollering at her from the couch.

"Hermione get back here! You need to take care of me! You are not going to Paris!" She snarled as she tried to get off from the couch.

Hermione stuck her fingers in her ears and blurred her out." la La La!" She singsonged as she shut the door. Now no one could stop her. She was going to Paris and she need to tell him she loves him.
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Alice being Fred's little sister made things tough. Her mother would joke about how she never get to see her daughter get married. Fred was too busy negotiating with Erica's parents to see she was experiencing no love.

Her and Fp were sitting at the table in the wedding hall. She was downing her self doubt in liquor before Fp showed up. Fp and Alice have know each other since grade school.

But Fp was always Fred's best friend and Hermione was hers. She missed her best friend. She wished that was Hermione standing by her brother. She knew how much Hermione was heartbroken by the news.

"Alice... what's going on?" She looked up from the glass and saw Fp heading towards her.

She sets her glass back down and slightly lifts her head. Fp has a clean shave and his eyes sparkled with something; worry perhaps. Fp was clueless like Fred at times. He could tell that Alice wasn't okay. He pulled out a chair and sat down next to her. Her eyes looked sad and he wondered what was wrong.

"Just weddings since Hal aren't my thing, you know?" Her tone had no sense of sarcasm. It was pure sadness and vulnerability.

"I'm sorry that sucks. I mean it really does." He knows what's it is like to feel that way. He feels that about Gladys and weddings are not really his thing either.

Before anything else was said. A man comes up to them. Fp can tell he's drunk and hopes that what was about to be said won't affect her in any means.

"I just want to say that Fred's a wonderful young man." Alice smiled and nodded along.

"Thanks. We like him." She says with a bright smile and Fp adds a smile as well.

The drunk man," My god... you must have been a teenager when you had him."

Before anything could be said again, The drunk man staggered away. Alice felt awful. This man who doesn't know her thought Fred was her son and first of all gross. He's her brother for god sake. Fp tried hard not to clench his hands into fists. He wanted to punch the guy. He had no right to say that.

He turns to her and sees the hurt in her eyes. He hated seeing that look in her eyes. That man deserves a black eye. Alice looks over at him and sighs.

"He's wrong you know that. He was drunk and doesn't know you." He said before taking a strand and placing it behind her ear lobe.

She lightly smiled and muttered," Thanks, I better get more tequila." She says before wondering off.

Fp was left at the table all alone. He was worried for her. He decided to go look for her. Fred would kill him if anything happened to her. He also wouldn't be able to forgive himself. They have been friends for years and friends protect each other.
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"Oh my you came." Fred says with a tight smile as they hug.

He can't believe she came. She said she wasn't going to come. He was hurt by it and now was very happy that she could come after all.

"Of course, Fred. I couldn't miss you getting married." Hermione says as they hugged.

If only he knew how she felt about him?