(64): Wedding Day (With Fred!)

10.1K 233 66
                                    

Requested by tmnt1lover.
Enjoy. (Unedited).

"Breathe in, breathe out, Fred. You'll be fine." Wasabi says as he fixes Fred's tie. "What do you need? Breath mints? Deodorant? Fresh underpants? I came prepared."

"No," Fred says shakily.

"Dude," Hiro says, stepping in front of Fred. "You've got this. You've never been nervous before, what gives?"

"I-I just don't know if I can do this. I never thought that I'd get married." Fred presses his hands to his eyes.

"Dude, you can do this."

"I can't."

"You can! Fred, you're marrying your best friend! The girl you've been in love with for years! In just a few minutes she's going to be yours. You shouldn't be nervous."

Fred drops his hands and nods. "I want to see her before."

"She's getting ready," Wasabi says. "But I'll see what I can do." Wasabi leaves the room and returns two minutes later. "Honey and Cass refuse to let you see her before the wedding. So I brought this." He holds up a blindfold. Fred let's him tie it around his head.

"Why are we doing this?" He asks. Wasabi grabs Fred's wrist and leads him out of the room. "Well, you can't see her, but she's nervous too."

"She is?"

"Very," Wasabi says, leading a blind Fred down the hall.

"Where are we going?" He hears you ask.

"___!" He says, running towards your voice.

"Freddie?" You ask, grabbing your dress and lifting it off the floor. You stumble forward.

Fred runs into you, holding on to your waist so you don't fall. "I've missed you," He says.

"Aw, I missed you too, Freddie," You say, wrapping your arms around his neck. "I'm kinda nervous."

"It's okay," He says, kissing your hair that's stiff with hair spray. "I love you."

"I love you too, Freddie."

"Okay, we've got like ten minutes until the wedding. C'mon, people! Back to dressing rooms." Honey Lemon pulls you away. Your hand swings around for Fred's. As Wasabi pulls him back, his hand does the same. For half a second, your fingers find his and he clenches them tightly before walking away with Wasabi.

~

"Ready, ___?" Honey Lemon asks, her phone in her hand. "Here, pre wedding selfie! Come here, Go Go and Cass!" The four of you squeeze in and smile. Honey takes the picture then hugs you. "We love you, ___! You'll do great!"

"Thanks," You say, breathlessly.

"Don't be nervous," Go Go says, punching your arm. "Just. . ." She shakes her head and shrugs. "Woman up," she says with a smirk.

You laugh. "Okay."

"Okay," Cass says. "Love, love, love you! You'll do wonderful! I'll be cheering you on!"

And with that, you're alone. The music starts and you grasp your bouquet of (f/c) flowers tighter. "I can do this," You whisper to yourself. "I can do this."

And, you did it. You took a deep breath and walked down the aisle, towards your soon-to-be husband with pure grace. You stopped in front of Fred; he took your hands, you exchanged vowels, you cried and he got teary eyed at the sound of your strained and choked words, and he kissed you when the preacher said, "you may now kiss the bride."

After the kiss, you pulled back with a huge smile on your face. You couldn't believe that you had just married this totally adorable dork and comic book nerd. Fred kisses you again and walks you through the crowd of happy guests. They congratulate you, hug you. You're stuck with this grin that hurts your face, but you never want it to falter.

Fred takes your hand and leads you away from the crowd, into an empty hallway. Immediately, you jump into his arms and wrap your arms around his neck. His hands go to your waist and he kisses you.

"Put me down," You say with a laugh. "Before you mess up my dress."

Fred laughs and kisses you again, setting you down. "Sorry, beautiful." You blush and look down. "What? You are beautiful. You've never been so beautiful before, and trust me, I have found you beautiful every single day."

You laugh. "I love you, you dork. I love you so much."

"I love you too," He says. You yank him down to your level so you can kiss him again.

Big Hero 6 x Reader One ShotsWhere stories live. Discover now