5sos Imagines/doctor imagines \discontinued/

BEAUTIFUL BRIDE. brother!Ashton and husband!Luke

Age: 20

Name: Kimberly

A/N: I fucking love Lierra as a couple and I love Sierra. This was a request so I wrote it. No hate towards Sierra she's a literal queen.

Luke's POV

Today's the best day of my life. I get to marry the most beautiful woman in the world, my world Kimberly. We've been engaged for a year. Every single day since then I've been counting down.

I've been experiencing mood swings all day. When I woke up I was lonely because Kimberly wasn't there. Breakfast I was mad the guys because they wouldn't let me see her. Lunch I was crying because I thought I wasn't good enough for her. And right now as I'm getting ready I'm nervous.

what if when we're walking back down the aisle and I trip. What if I say something stupid. Agh, why can't I just calm down my mind? How could I when she was the one always on it.

"Dude why did you have to marry my sister," Ashton groaned as he tightens his tie for the millionth time. I laughed lightly at his annoyance with me. It's not like I can help falling in love with his sister.

"Because she's the best thing to ever happen to me,"

"Rude I thought the band was," he playfully scoffed.

"That stopped being true the minute I meant Kimberly," I said with a huge smile on my face. Ashton on the other hand gagged.

"Dude that's my sister you're talking about, I don't need to hear all your lovey-dovey shit man,"

"Lovey-dovey shit really Ashton I've been around you and Kaykay. You too have literally no chill when it comes to "lovey-dovey" shit," I made quotation marks with my hands.

"She's my little peanut butter," he pouted. He always did it that whenever we talked about how "lovey-dovey" him and kaykay are. There's the literal definition of the perfect couple. If you spend too much time with them you'll start to act like them. It's scary really.

"And your her jelly. I know you say it all the time," I rolled my eyes.

"Hey, I have to give my sister away to you so quit being mean,"

"Ash stop acting like a child,"

"You're a child,"

"Seriously no I'm not,"

"Seriously you are your a literal baby,"

"Ash hate to break this to you but I'm twenty-four"

"Bullshit your definitely a fetus,"

"Do me a favor and go tell your sister I can't wait to see her,"

I was done with his bullshit. I know he was doing it to distract me from being nervous but somehow it makes it worse. He might as well actually be useful and go deliver my message to his sister.

"Fine but this better not end up me being the messenger for you two. I have enough to do today," he looked at himself once more in the giant floor length mirror that the wedding venue had in the dressing room.

I laughed. "You know us you'll probably end up doing that,"

"You two are lucky I love you," he grumbled as he walked to the large wooden door. "I do too much for you,"

"I'll let you marry jack then we'll be even,"

"No thank you I'm happy with kaykay. Although jack does have the Hemmings ass," he said with a serious tone.

He's right the all of the Hemmings boys have thick asses. Why that mattered to him was beyond me.

"I'm glad you're coming out right now but I have to finish getting ready and you have to deliver my message to my sister," I patted his shoulder before shoving him out of the door.

"Which was?"

"Tell Kimberly that I can't wait to see her," I said slowly so it would go into his dense brain.

"Right yea. I'll definitely remember that" he walked down the hall then disappeared behind a corner.

Finally.

"Baby you can come out," I whispered in case any of the guys were near.

I wasn't in the mood for them barging in while I'm trying to have some alone time with my love.

"You know you not supposed to see me until the ceremony," she whispered back. She emerged from the closet she was hiding in. (Me).

"Does it look like I care," I pulled her into my body. Her smile made my heart melt.

"No it doesn't," she giggled. She got on her tippy toes and kissed me. It wasn't a lustful kiss it was just a quick peck on the lips. Like she was trying to show me she loved me.

Time skip to the ceremony.

I watched as Ashton walked her down the ail. even if I had just seen her before the ceremony i still felt tears coming to my eyes. she looked so beautiful. she was finally going to be mine after waiting so long.

I saw Ashton and her whisper between themselves as they walked. I also so noticed how Ashton was full-on crying. I laughed quietly to myself. he was the most emotional out of all of us.

when they got to us Ashton whispered in my ear. "do anything bad to her and well be needing a new lead singer in the band," my eyes widened in surprise at his statement. I understood why he said it. its almost like a ritual. usually, the father would be doing what Ashton is but since his father turned out to be a piece of shit Ashton stepped in for his sister. he didn't mind in fact he was happy to do it.

I nodded at him. making sure he knew I would never hurt Kimberly in any way.

"do you Luke Robert Hemmings take miss Kimberly m/n l/n to be your wife,"

"I do," more tears clouded my eyes. this was it. 

"and do you Kimberly m/n l/n take mister Luke Robert Hemmings to be your husband,"

"I do,"

"you may now kiss the bride,"

I crashed my lips into hers. I could tell she was crying just as much as me. we were happy.

when I pulled away I saw a blush on her cheeks. her eyes looked up at me. "I'm a Hemmings,"

"and Ashton is my brother,"