The day has finally arrived. I'm marrying my best friend and lover, George. And I couldn't be anymore excited. We decided to have a small wedding and only invite friends and family, so the venue for the wedding was a decent size, but gorgeous.
"Brielle! Snap out of it! We have to get your makeup done, and fix your hair!" Jace said, and grabbed my arm, and pulled me to the what we call "makeup station". Ruth began to do my makeup and Mimi did my hair. Adam just watched, and made sure everything was in order and that we were on time.
"I can't believe you are getting married! This is amazing! I'm so proud of you!" Jace said and I smiled. "Thanks, Jace." Zuri was with my family in the audience, so I would be seeing her later.
Once Mimi and Ruth helped me with my hair and makeup, I put my dress then my shoes on. "Wow..." I placed the veil on my head and looked in the mirror. It felt too real. It was real. And I couldn't be more happy.
There was a knock on the door, and Jace gasped. "You can't see her before the wedding! It's bad luck!" I automatically knew it was George, so I ran over to the door, but Jace moved me away. "I know you two can hold off the kissing and touching for a couple more hours!" He groaned, and it made George laugh. "I'll see ye later, Bri." He walked away and Jace closed the door.
"The two of you are nasty and really horny but so in love. I love it." I laughed and I finished getting ready.
My dad walked in and his eyes fell on me. "Wow... you look gorgeous, baby." I looked at him and hugged him tight. "Thanks, dad." He looked at me once more with a huge, proud smile on his face. "Are you ready?" I looked at Mimi, Ruth, Jace and Adam before they walked down the aisle before I did.
Then I linked arms with my dad, before everyone stood up and I walked down the aisle with my father. When I saw George standing at the end of it, I felt tears well up in my eyes. George"s smile spread across his face as our eyes locked.
We met down the aisle, and my father sat down. It was now the two of us and the priest of course. We exchanged vows and signed marriage documents, then rings.
"You may now kiss the bride." The priest said, and I quickly grabbed George's face as I kissed him, and he kissed me back, and everyone cheered.
I was finally Mrs. Harrison. Brielle Harrison. Just saying my new name sent shivers around my body.
My HUSBAND and I made our way to the reception hall with everyone and we had a great time playing wedding games and dancing.
The whole day was fun. This is one of the best days of my life. But nothing, and I mean NOTHING prepared me for the night I was going to have.
After the wedding, George and I went back home with my family. They would be taking care of Zuri while we were away on our honeymoon. We opened the door for them and they took Zuri, since they were staying here for a week before going back home.
Then George and I changed our clothes and were grabbing a few things to take with us when he pulled me close to him by my waist and kissed me again.
"Thank ye for marrying me, Mrs. Harrison." My heart felt as if it stopped when he said my new name.
"I would be crazy if I decided not to marry you, Mr. Harrison."
He bit his lip and rested his forehead on mine. "Let's go enjoy ourselves on this honeymoon." We kissed once more before taking our things to the limo that was waiting outside to take us to a private plane.
We got on the plane and went to a hotel that we booked a room in. We decided to only stay a couple of days since George had to go back to work soon.
But the second we got into our room, we dropped our bags and George picked me up before bringing me over to the bed. "Now yer really all mine. All mine. No one else's." George whispered in my ear, and I bit my lip with a smile.
"Slow down, Geo. I want to make this special." I sat up and he got off of me, and sat next to me. "What did you have in mind?" I looked around the room until my eyes landed on the huge tub in the bathroom and smiled. "How about we start off with that?" He agreed and he set up the bath. As he did that, I grabbed some champagne and poured it into two glasses for us.
He got into the bath first and turned off the water when it was full, then I joined him and handed him a glass of champagne. "To us?" I said as I raised my glass. "To us." He responded, and we clinked our glasses together and I rested against his body; my back was against his chest and he wrapped an arm around my waist.
"Today was fun, but I want tonight to be even better." He said softly in my ear, which made me shiver softly. "And how do you plan on doing that, Geo?" I said with a smirk, and he kissed my cheek. "You'll find out soon." He laughed softly, knowing how that kind of talk turns me on and I playfully hit his chest. "Don't do that, George." I laughed, and he raised an eyebrow.
"Who said I was joking?" He stated, which made me turn back to look at him, and he did not look like he was joking at all. Oh help me somebody....
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Till There Was You (George Harrison Story)
FanfictionBrielle Anderson. A shy, African-American, 22 year old. George Harrison. A famous guitarist known for his work in The Beatles. He likes her and she likes him. Nothing strange. But will their relationship be able to last through the troubles that co...