Dolan Imagines ♛

•Wedding PT1~ G

This is longgggg yay

Part 2 - reception?

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Your POV

Today is the day.
And I'm so nervous.
I stand in my hotel room, staring into the abyss of the shiny mirror, my best friend/head bridesmaid putting the jems into my pretty hair. She places her hands on my shoulders, looking into the mirror, seeing the nerves on my face.
„You're marrying the love of your life, y/n. Why are you nervous?"

„I just want the day to be magical. I'm so excited, but I feel like nerves are normal aswell" I smile
„They are. The day will be magical. It's you're wedding!" I smile at her.

Grays POV
I fix my tie and pull on my cufflinks, as I look in the hotel mirror, Ethan and my friends checking their hair behind me.

Today is the day.
Im marrying the girl of my dreams
But I'm so nervous.

„Bro have you seen her dress" I ask Ethan
„No bro, but in anything she'll look stunning"
„You know it" i smile at him, and head out the door, to head to the venue, to marry her.

Your POV

I step into my dress, my mother and best friend helping do up the back.
I look back into the mirror.
Wow.
I look this a princess, the dress beautiful and hugging me perfectly, and really showing my personality. Grayson will love it.
I touch up my makeup, and slip on a heels.

I hear a light knock on the door, and Ethan's voice call into the room, not wanting to see my dress yet either.
„Y/n, Grayson has left. I'm leaving now, and I'll message when we're both at the venue and ready"
„Sure thing" I call back, my voice wobbling

„I bet you looking stunning. See you later" he calls, closing the door. He's always been Gray and i's cheerleader.
I look in the mirror one last time, let out a big sigh. I slip on my last dainty heel, feeling like Cinderella.
„I'm marrying the love of my life" I whisper to myself

I turn to my bridesmaids also in the room, „I'm marrying the love of my life!" I shout, and pull them into a big hug and they squeal, and we all beam.

We walk downstairs, and go out to the car, to be driven to our wedding venue, the girls in their dainty pink dresses carrying the back of my dress.

We pull up some time later, and I await Ethan's text.

Ethan:
All the groomsmen are here. Just waiting for the wife-to-be to arrive! :)

You:
We're outside, make sure you all have your flowers in your pockets properly!

I nod to my bridesmaids, and we get out, walking to the lobby of the venue.
It looked gorgeous; bright Lillies everywhere, and gorgeous white drapery.
Grayson's Chosen groomsmens Are waiting in the lobby: Ethan(best man), and a few friends from back in New Jersey, aswell as his younger cousins, one page boy and bridesmaid, who will go down first and throw petals.

I saw it in a movie once. The groomsmen and bridesmaids link arms as they go down the aisle first, the bride following. I knew since then my wedding will be like that.
Everyone pairs up, as my mom goes in. Ethan and my best friend at the front, her hand on his inner arm, his hand on top of hers. Graysons friends line up behind Ethan, and take the arm of one of my bridesmaids, the baby pink dresses matching well with the grey and black suits.

„Wow y/n! Your dress!" Ethan stares, „Gray will love it" he says, winks, and as the music starts, "marry you" by Bruno mars, the song playing when Gray proposed to me in the background, , Ethan heads in the doors into the seated, then standing, crowd.
Ethan and my best friend gently encourage the twins' cousins to walk down, throwing flowers, and then they walk in, followed by a few of the others, some going after me.

My father takes my arm, and smiles at me, tear brummig slightly in his eyes, as the next duo of groomsman and bridesmaid head out.
„He loves you. I see the way he looks at you" my father smiles, a tear slipping, kissing his cheek.
„I love him too" I say, wiping away the tear, and stopping my own.

Then we walk.

Grays POV

I smile at my little cousins throwing down the flowers, my cousins' attire matching ours; a grey little waistcoat and black tie for him and a little pink sparkly dress for her, with matching pink shoes. Next I see Ethan, arms latched with y/ns best friend. He smiles at me and we wink at eachother, and he nods at me, approval of my girl, before they split, him going to the left, her seating at the right front row.
My groomsmen and the bridesmaids, about another 2 pairs of them, follow. I smile at them, nodding, anticipation building to see my soon -to -be -wife, excitement brooding as the feeling electric happiness runs through me.
She turns the corner.

Your POV (yup it's one of those)

I step out, seeing the whole crowd of family and friends lay eyes on me, judging me and my dress choice. I hear many „Oo"s and „ah!"s, and I smile at my close friends, distant relatives, and my mom, before setting eyes on Grayson. He looks smart, attractive and amazing in his suit,and he's bringing his hand to his face to wipe away the tears. Ethan gets up to stand behind him and pat him on the shoulder, as Gray hugs him but doesn't take his eyes off me.

Our families are crying, and I drop a few tears, brushing them away with my free hand, hesitant to ruin my makeup. I see Gray bite his lip as he looks me up and down, and walks toward me slighty, and my dad kisses me check, giving me to Gray as I take his hand, my dress being a trip hazard on the stairs.

I stand infront of him, my dress flowy and veil stretching further, holding his hands as the officiator speaks.
We squeeze eachothers hands every so often, gleams shining in our eyes.
And then it's vow time.

„Y/n. Every since our first date, i knew you were the one. Your humour, your compassion and kindness, your beauty, physical and emotion, all of it making you so magical. You have helped me through so much, and supported me, and I look forward to spending my life with such a beautiful wife. I promise to always eat your favourite food on Fridays with you. I promise to always hold you when we watch a horror film so you don't pee yourself like when we were 16. i promise to love you forever and ever, and even a little bit after that." his voice wobbly at the end, tears streaming down my face as I squeeze his hand.

„Thank you.
Grayson wow. You, you are just incredible. Your supportive, creative and moral nature, your ability to always make me smile and not to mention your Greek-god carved stomach, i love you more and more everyday for these things. I couldn't imagine not spending the rest of my life with you. I promise to not buy a dog, although I love them, but I love you more, and I promise to buy dairy free ice cream. I will always treasure the big and little parts of our relationship - from trips away, to just working out together, and I want to remember and be with you until ‚death do us part'" I giggle at the last bit, remembering the Shakespeare homework that Grayson helped me with when we were younger. He's crying, and so am I.

Ethan then gets up, holding the rings, hugs Gray, and gives them to him.

„Grayson, do you take y/n to be your lawfully wedded wife?" the officiator smiles.

Gray looks at him, then me, a love-filled eye contact as he says „I do" , slipping the ring on my finger.

„And do You, y/n, take grayson to be your lawfully wedded husband"
I look at gray, and smile
„I do", putting the band on him.

„Grayson, y/n, I now call you man and wife. You may kiss the bride" he says, and Grayson steps forward, his hands delicately on my waist, mine around his neck, as we exchange a deep, love-filled kiss.
We pull away, and I smile at him, wiping the tear from his cheek, and he bends down to whisper in my ear.

„I love you, y/n"

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Yee im happy