Worthy

Legacy

----Dameon POV----

    There I stood in the mirror looking back at myself while Unc puts my cuff links on my shirt. In less than fifteen minutes I am getting married. I never had any doubt in my mind that my girl wouldn't be down to get married to me tonight. “You nervous?” Chris asked. 

“Not at all”

“Good more bunnies for me” he replied. We all turned and looked at him and busted out laughing. “Imma ask you one last time, cuzzo-”

“Yes for the millionth time I am a thousand percent sure I want to do this.”

    I didn't know how Mike really felt about Melia and I really didn't care cause I knew he would lie down his life for her off the strength of me and that was all I needed from him. He and Chris gave me a hug before walking out the room to take their places. “So they are almost finished over there” Wes said as he walked in the room “But check this sis told Pops that he will not be giving her away.” Now that I didn't see coming. “She said that she knew he didn't approve of you and her getting married, so she didn't want to force him to give her away to you if it wasn't genuine happiness.” 

“So are you going to do it?”

“Nope she said my place was next to you.” He answered. “She said she made this choice to start this journey with you on her own, so she alone will take the next step with you.” Damn, that woman amazes me more every day. Wes left out, leaving me and Unc checking out our flyness in the mirrors once more. “ You ready nephew?” I nod yes back at him. “Well lets get this show on the road shall we.” He declared before leading me out the door. Everyone was in their positions; oh did I mention Unc is an ordained minister go figure, so he will marry us. Melia is going to flip when she sees this. Music started, and the girls made their way down the aisle. I took one last look at a very disapproving Pops. I couldn't help but smile in victory. Then the doors open and everyone else disappeared. 

My father 



    I found it hard to breathe and my legs felt weak Wes held on to me until I gathered myself. The most beautiful creation I had ever seen appeared before me. All her curls had been tamed into this sleek bun. Her eyes lit up like the sun when she looked at me. Her lips where as ripe as freshly picked strawberries. Lawd help me that dress, I don't know who helped her pick this one out, but I would surely find out and thank the shit outta them. To be truthful, all I know was Unc said stuff, I said stuff, she said stuff what exactly I couldn't tell you even if my life depended on it; all I paid attention to was “You may kiss the bride.”  And oh man, did I. I had to remember I was in a church. Everyone clapped and cheered as we made our way to our awaiting limo. I promised her a reception when we got back to the Chi, but right now I desperately need alone time with my wife, and she couldn't agree with me more.

----Amelia POV----

    We arrived back at our hotel and it felt as if though I was walking on air all the way to the elevator.  I moved to hit the button to our floor, but he stopped me and swiped this key card that lit up the skybox floor. 

“Where are we going Mr. Monroe?”

    He doesn't answer me, instead he pulled me into a kiss that set my entire body on fire.  I thought the fire alarm went off, but it was just the elevator letting us know we arrived to our floor. 

“Holly shit this is our room?”

“Yup, look around, I'll be right back.”

    He disappeared into what I'm guessing is our bedroom. No telling what he is up to, but I kept looking around, I couldn't get past this view it was even better than the other one. “Conversations in the Dark” by John Legend started to play out the speakers in the ceiling. I turn to see my husband standing behind me, extending his hand for our first dance together. I happily took his hand and swayed back and forth to the music. He gripped my waist as I held on to his neck while inhaling the scent of him into my lungs. We swayed back and forth together well after the music had stopped and the rain outside hit the windows. He reached up for my face and kissed me again, igniting the fire in my body once again. He lifted me up and carried me bridal style into the bedroom.