𝓟𝓻𝓮𝓽𝓽𝔂𝓶𝓾𝓬𝓱 𝓘𝓶𝓪𝓰𝓲𝓷𝓮𝓼

Wedding Crashers Part 2

4.12.19

Y/N's POV

I watched as the man I loved, open a velvet box and reveal it to her. My sister's hands went straight to her mouth, slightly tearing up at the sight of the ring. To be honest, it wasn't that big or bold of a ring. Brandon has always talked about getting the love of his life the biggest diamond in the universe. If this was his vision of the nicest ring in the world, I'm so glad I'm not the one marrying him. Actually I'm not, this entire event is killing me. I want him to get up and say it was all a joke then come over and kiss me. Fuck my life.

The night before...

Third POV

"Fuck, I'm almost there B." Y/N moaned dragging her nails down his back as he soppily stroked in her.

"Come on babygirl, come for daddy." Brandon grunted sucking on her sweet spot.

"Fuck! Ahh!" She screamed gripping the bed sheets as she came drenching his dick with her juices.

"That's right baby, let it all out." B smirked pulling out just to release on her stomach.

"Fuck. That was the best sex I've ever had." He said pulling up his joggers and falling onto the bed.

"Serayah is gonna hate me." Y/N groans pulling his shirt onto her body.

B chuckled and turned, facing her in the bed.

"You're so sexy. I don't even care if she gets mad. It's not like I'm gonna marry her, I'd rather marry you." Brandon says pulling her into his arms.

It's not like I'm gonna marry her, It's not like I'm gonna marry her, It's not like I'm gonna marry her...

Those were the words that swirled around Y/N's mind as she watched family members crowd around the couple. She couldn't believe after their night together, he would still do this to her. Even after saying that it would never happen, he lied to her and she had to be the one to keep quiet.

6.28.19

Y/N's POV

This can't be happening, not to me, please tell me it's a mistake. I took three tests and they all gave me the exact same answer. Two vibrant pink lines. I can't believe it, I'm pregnant with my sister's fiancé's baby. How could this happen to me? Well i know how it happens, but we were careful. We used protection, we should've stopped. When is it ever a good idea to have an affair with someone who's getting married in two months!?! I can't tell him, he can't cancel the wedding. I'm not going to be the cause of their breakup. I'm just going to keep it a secret, that'll work. Right?

8.16.19
The day before the wedding...

Third POV

Brandon ran around his hotel room, panicking. Tomorrow's his wedding day and he definitely has cold feet.

"Fuck, fuck, fuck. Maybe this isn't a good idea. Maybe we should just cancel the wedding." He groaned face planting on his bed.

"Now that's not a very good idea, Arreaga." Y/N said walking into her best friend's room.

Brandon jolted his head up and ran to her.

"Y/N I don't think I can do this. Please talk me out of it." He cried into her shoulder.

As much as she wanted to agree with him and cancel the wedding, she knew she couldn't do that to her sister.

"B, stop that. You were so confident when you proposed to her. You love Serayah with all your heart why are you having doubts now?" She asked sitting him on the bed.

"It's just, something doesn't feel right. It's like I should be with someone else." He looked into her eyes and she quickly turned her head avoiding him.

"Y/N, I know you. And I know that you would tell me the truth. But not even you believe that this wedding is a good idea."

He was right, she hated everything that was happening and she hated how fast it was happening. It made her sick to her stomach, sadly that was the only thing.

Y/N's POV

I was trying to find the right words to say when I felt my throat sore up and my mouth began to water.

No not now, fuck.

I immediately flew to the bathroom, emptying my stomach of any of its contents.

God I hate morning sickness.

I stood up from the toilet, flushed and drenched my face with cold water.

"Y/N are you ok?"

Shit.

The one thing I was avoiding has finally come back to haunt me.

"B I'm fine, don't worry about me." I said walking out of the bathroom and to the small kitchen in the room.

"No you're not, you literally just puked your brains out. How am I not supposed to worry about that?" I rolled my eyes, taking small sips of water.

"Do you have any popsicles?" I asked dodging all further questions.

"Why would I have? Isn't that what they give women in the hospital if they have morning sickness?"

And just like that it clicked.

"Congratulations Brandon, you got me pregnant. Have fun at your wedding tomorrow." I scoffed running out of the room, to save me from the embarrassment.

Present day...

Recap:

Brandon and Y/N haven't seen each other since last night and today is his and her sister's wedding. He finally talked himself into going through with the marriage even after learning about the baby. Douche right, actually wrong. During the ceremony, the priest asked everyone if anyone didn't want them together to speak up now and lookie there. Mr. Arreaga spoke up, hurray! The entire time Y/N wanted him to step back under the oath and continue the wedding, butttt. He ended up professing his love for her, exposing their unborn child then asked her to marry him. However she has yet to answer.
Shall we continue?

Third POV

Y/N looked out to the families in the park, all waiting for a simple yes or no. Then she looked at her sister, and Serayah stood up from the chair she was in and walked up to her little sister.

"Y/N don't worry about me, we were never going to be together and make it work. But you and me, that's for life and I'm telling you. There hasn't been a day where I doubted you, don't start today." She whispered in her ear then when back to her seat smirking.

Y/N turned to Brandon, the boy had seemed to be on one knee for hours awaiting her answer.

"Yes, B. I'll marry you, a million times if I could." She cooed.

He flashed the biggest smile, slipped the ring on her finger and smashed his lips onto hers.

"I love you so much Baby."

"I love you more B."

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