Marty and Rosie

❤︎husband and wife❤︎

As Rosie sat, her mother doing her hair done before her wedding, she thought about what she had imagined would never happen.

She never thought her parents would be there for her wedding. Now, her dad was waiting outside to walk her down the aisle and her mom was doing her hair,

She never thought she would be marrying her best friend. He was waiting at the end of the alter for her.

She sure never thought she'd be getting married at twenty years old. But here she was, barely an adult and getting married.

"How do you feel?" Nancy Louis asked her daughter, noticing that she had tuned out for a moment.

"Really great," she said, smiling at the mirror. Soon enough, Rosie was finished getting ready. She grabbed her bouquet of roses, which was only fitting, and heard the organ music begin to play. She looked around the venue, and felt thankful that she wasn't getting married in the Chapel O Love, which had previously been predicted.

"You look beautiful," Robbie said, linking his arm in his daughter's. She smiled widely.

"Thank you, dad," she replied. Soon, it was their turn to walk forwards. When she stepped onto the aisle, she saw Marty excitedly covered his mouth with his hands. When she reached the end, Robbie kissed her cheek, handing her off to Marty emotionally. She made an excited face, and he laughed softly.

   "Oh my god, you're beautiful," Marty said, and Rosie giggled lightly.

   "So are you," she replied, and for a moment, they were the only two people in the room.

   The ceremony continued, and soon, it was time for the vows. Rosie unwrapped her piece of paper.

   "Martin Seamus McFly. I have loved you since the moment we nearly crashed our skateboards. You are the only person who understands me, and I think you know what I mean when I say time is on our side in our relationship. You've helped me through different stages of life, and can I just say I'm so glad you're alive to see this day. You've truly shocked me," she said, earning a laugh from Marty. "I guess what I'm trying to say is, I don't want to travel into the future with anyone but you Marty. I love you more then anything."

Marty held her hands tighter when she finished, squeezing them so she would know he understood the references.

"Rosie Louis, soon to be McFly, you are the only girl for me," he said, and she recognized this quote from the time they confessed their feelings to each other. She smiled. "I can't express how happy I am to have someone sing along to Johnny B. Goode with me, watch Westerns, and shop for antiques with me. You're my world, and I can't imagine life without you. I promise that I'll always go through with all of your groovy ideas, and I promised to never make a dumb decision with you in the car. I love you."

   By now, both the groom and the bride were severely emotional. The bystanders were confused as they didn't understand the references they were using in their vows, but still found the ceremony beautiful.

   "I do."

   "I do."

   "You may now kiss the bride," the man said, and Marty moved forwards, capturing his wife in a kiss. They separated and smiled widely.

"This is heavy," they said at the same time, knowing that the other person was thinking the exact same thing. They walked back down the aisle, ready for the party.

"May I have this dance?" Marty asked. Rosie laughed, taking his hand. They stood in the middle of the floor, dancing to Earth Angel. It was their compromise, as they both wanted very different songs. "I can't believe we did this."

"I can't believe our parents let us get married this young," she replied, making the two of them laugh. The song ended, and the dance floor filled up with their family and friends.

"I have to dance with my mom now. Cue the déjà vu," Marty jokingly whispered to Rosie. She laughed as her father asked her to dance.

   Later on, Rosie noticed that Marty had excused himself from the room. Deciding to go look for him, she walked out the doors, seeing him sitting in a chair in the hallway.

   "Hey," she said, sitting next to him. He smiled at her.

   "Hey," he replied, taking her hand.

"What's up?" She asked, already having an idea of what he was thinking.

"He wouldn't miss our wedding, would he?" Marty asked, and Rosie tilted her head. "He knows, I just know it."

"I miss him too, Marty," she said. "I promise he hasn't forgotten about us. He's still our best friend."

   "You're right," he said, kissing her cheek. They sat there, holding hands for another minute or two, before deciding it was time to go back inside. They laughed as they cut the cake, Rosie tapping Marty's nose with frosting. He shook his head as he trailed some down her cheek. It felt perfect.

   The night continued on, and Marty has asked Rosie for another dance. As she turned back into his arms, they heard a whirring sound. The two looked at each other.

   "I'd know that sound anywhere,"  Marty said. He held his hand out to Rosie. "For old times sake?"

   "Duh," she replied, taking his hand as the two ran outside. There, the time train stood. The side door opened to reveal the family they hadn't seen in quite some time now.

"Hello Mr and Mrs. McFly," Doc said cheerily, and the two looked at each other, wide smiles painted across their faces. The family hopped off and Doc walked forwards to hug his friends.

"We miss you, Doc," Marty said. The man smiled.

"I've missed you too," he said, looking at them. "You both look fantastic."

"Thanks," Rosie said, walking forward to hug Clara.

"You look beautiful," Clara complemented. Marty walked over, hugging the woman.

"Ma'am," he said, and Clara playfully rolled her eyes. They hugged Jules and Verne, noticing that they were at least three years older then they had been the last time they saw them.

"Come on in," Rosie said, leading the way into the venue.