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We're both pretty damn lucky [Chester]

Y/N's POV:

I lay in bed, looking up at the ceiling. Lately, I lacked sleep but I didn't care. Most nights that kept me up for an extra hour or 2 only kept me up because of my anticipation. The love if my life and husband to be was laying in bed next to me. I was so excited to marry him, and the day couldn't come soon enough.

As I stared at the ceiling, I thought about how much I loved all the boys and how much I appreciated their company in times you needed it the most. Especially Chester, he was always there for me, he always knew how to make me smile and laugh until my sides hurt, but he could also be serious. He could give someone the best advice, but he could also relate to me. He could go into his depression and sometimes shut everyone out, but I understood him. He could be soft and cute but he could be hard and he was never afraid to stand up for his friends, family or what he believed in.

I let out a ghost of a chuckle as I thought about well...my own thoughts. I was thinking of Chester as if he was dead, which he certainly wasn't. He was there, laying right next to me. I could see his black hair that poofed on the top. He was perfectly lit by the moonlight coming through the open blinds of the window and his tattoos glowed. He snored lightly as he slept and I watched his chest rise and fall. After watching him for a bit, his face twitched a little, but I didn't think anything of it. I simply sat up a little more in bed and looked out the window. I couldn't see much from where I was but I didn't worry too much about it.

Soon I heard shuffling next to me and looked see Chazzy begin to wake up a little bit, his tired eyes opened and he looked up at me.
"What time is it?" He asked groggily, his voice deep and husky.
"It's 5:30am" I replied softly.
"What're you doing up?" He asked, holding himself up with his elbows.
"Just thinking about how lucky I am to be with you and to be marrying you" I reply.
"Shucks,babe. Well come here" he said in a little cute voice then motioned me over.

I slouched back down into a laying position, and scooted closer to him. He laid on his back, letting me rest on his bare,warm chest. He wrapped his arms around me slightly and kissed my forehead what seemed like million times in a row.
"Ch-Chazzy" I laughed as he attacked my face with quick, little kisses.
He giggled and I saw him smile as I looked at him. I tilted my head up and extended my neck in a small manner so that o could press my lips onto his.

After the soft kiss, I rested into him and heard him let out a sigh.
"I'm the lucky one here" he said, running his hand up and down my arm
"We're both pretty damn lucky" I say, just before we drifted off to sleep.