Formula Racing Imagines And Preferences

💐Juri Vips - The Exchange Part 2

A/N : the part 2 is short asf you have been warned

You stood at the altar reciting your vowes. Who would have known that the first time you met four years ago at a wedding, that you would be here marrying each other and expecting a baby unknown to one of you. Your hands became shakey as you grew ever closer to being officially married which did not go unnoticed from Juri. He watched as you stuttered and shakily placed the ring on his finger to the point where it pained him a little bit to watch. "Excuse me a moment. Could we have a break?" Your breath got caught in your throat. Was he going to leave you at the altar? Surely not. "Are you okay darling? You're shaking so much." He whispered. You let out a sigh of relief. "I am now. You know, it isn't the best time to have a break, especially when I'm already anxious as it is. You stopping the wedding made me more nervous I have to say." He nubbed the back of his neck. "That's on me. Sorry."

"No, no. It's fine. Shall we continue?" He nodded and the priest continued on speaking. You could count down by the seconds how long it would take until "You may now kiss the bride" had to be said and you practically nailed it. "I now pronounce you man and wife you may now kiss the bride." Without skipping a beat, you bith leaned forward and crashed your lips together. The audience made up of family and friends erupted into claps and cheers before you both ran down the aisle and into the car that would take you both to the wedding reception. "You know, I love you so much. You paused our wedding to make sure I was okay. That was adorable." You said to him smiling. "Well I couldn't have my girlfriend-no wife sorry, fainting at the altar." He chuckles. "I know I just- wow. We met at a wedding and now look. We are at a wedding, our wedding!" You squealed. "I'd be concerned if we weren't at our wedding right now." "Oh shush, you know what I mean!"

"I guess the next thing for us would be starting a family huh?" You almost choked on your water at the table. Juri handed you a napkin and patted your back to make sure you were alright. "Yes. Definitely. Absolutely. That sounds like a wonderful idea erm..." Everyone at the table continued talking about how beautiful the wedding was and how the wedding was just oh so perfect. Juri on the other hand was wondering why you were acting so off. Was it nerves or where you planning on leaving him? "Can we go outside?" He whispered into your ear. You nodded and excused yourselves before walking out into the courtyard. You sit down at the lit up fountain hand in hand but only one of you smiling.

"Y/n?" You turned back around to face Juri. "Will you stay with me forever? Like, you aren't going to leave me are you?" You shake your head. "I would never. Why would you ask me that?" He shrugged his shoulders. "You just seen off, occupied in your thoughts, almost as if you are here physically but mentally somewhere else. Do you understand?" You nodded slowly and you knew exactly why. You were only two months along in your pregnancy so you didn't want to reveal anything in case something went wrong. "So what is occupying your mind might I ask?" You take in a sharp breath. Oh god. Gonna have to tell him now.

"Okay so you know before we left everyone a few minutes ago? You were talking about the next step in our relationship?" He nodded. "Well, let's just say we are actually taking that step a lot sooner than anticipated." His eyes opened wide. "Really? Are you?" A tear rolls down your cheek as you nod. "Yes, yes we are." He jumps up and let's a cheer tear through the peace. "I'm gonna be a dad!" You grab his hand and pull him back down. "Sh! We aren't telling anybody yet okay?"

"Oh but they would love it!" He so desperately wanted to say in but he knew he couldn't. Not just yet. "We will, just later. Okay?" He reluctantly agreed. "Right, now do we go back into the party?" You asked. "Of course, Mrs Vips." You smiled as he helped you up and walked you towards the door. "After you Mrs Vips and Vips junior." You chuckled as you peck his cheek and walk hand in hand with your husband into the wedding reception.