RETURN OF THE WIND : Jacob & Renesmee

38.WEDDING BELLS {Jacob}

Jacob

"Last chance to bail, Paul?" Jared tucked Paul into his tux and straightened his tie.

"Oh! Shake it off, Jared." Paul snapped trembling hard, his fingers twisted and tucked at the crooked tie that he try to straighten up.

"Hey, Calm down! We only have one piece of groom suit and I don't want you to explode into a werewolf in it, and then walk out in cutoffs at aisle." Jared lips curls down together trying to stop the laughter that bubbles in his stomach.

Liam laughed, "I wonder how would it look. . .?"

"Everyone should shut up." Paul rolled his eyes.

Jared put a finger on his lips, "He's right we know Paul is best at controlling his anger."

"Shut up!" He rolled his eyes and then close it briefly sighing both in relief and frustration. "What if she doesn't show up at the altar?" Paul frowned, his forehead decorated with three creases.

I shook my head with a mischief ful twist of my lips, "Then you think, that you got lucky."

"Don't worry! Of course she'll."

Paul exhaled loudly and runs his hand down his crisp black tuxedo, with shaking hands and legs vigorously hard.

"You don't look so well. . .Are you okay? " My eyes scanned him from head to toe, and moved back at his forehead covered up in sweat.

Jared put an arm around Paul's shoulder, giving it a gentle massage. "Uh, it's ten minutes. You gotta' hold yourself for next ten minutes, Paul."

Paul nod agreeing to Jared, mumbling something so low, and kept gnawing at his cheeks in the filling up tension in his lungs.

"Ugh! And stop that before you bite your cheeks off-" I rolled my eyes, and shook my head in disbelief. Is everyone so nervous before their wedding, or its just him?

He shook his head with a puzzled look on his face, "No, I just forget the third line of my vow. Uh,it's enough to 'stand' in our relationship and 'believe' by it through-" The sound of how Paul said his vow, felt like his every words was trying to run away in different directions. My eyebrows furrowed down puzzled thinking how would he say it in front of everyone ?

"No. No. No. Stop! You got it wrong. It's enough to 'believe' in our relationship and 'stand' by it through-" Liam shut his eyes briefly, and shake his head."You swap those two words-"
"Oh no!" Paul staggered back in shock.

I rolled my eyes and stood up from the bed look and I get both of my hands clasp his shoulders, "If you continue to being crazy and Rachael doesn't show up at the alter,huh, then I would be proud of her. Breath & Relax." I gave his shoulder a gentle squeeze and turned around before the bubbles of laughter purge out of me.

Although I heard the giggles of laughter as I leave the room that smelt of old leather and mothballs.

I breathe deeply taking in the slow deep breathes.

My eyes hurt as it looked around the most vivid colour of decorations, mostly there were blue's and white's and then there were orange and rest of them.
The petals of a flower covered up most of the area & path to walk.