Hey guys this is about Yves and Phoenix's wedding from both their point of views. This is my first fanfic so I hope it's okay!
Disclaimer: all rights to the extremely amazing Joss Stirling
I woke up earlier than usual, my heart pounding and butterflies in my stomach. I wasn't nervous more excited full of joy, anticipation and love. Today was going to be incredible, today I was marrying Phoenix!
Yes, I know we were already technically married but, as my mother kept reminding me this was the real thing. Mum has been going on and on to my brothers and me for as long as I can remember about our wedding days. I'm pretty sure that as soon as she found out she was pregnant with each of us she started planning each of our weddings. We had been planning this wedding for a couple of months; since we got back from London. It was going to be a simple ceremony nothing too big or extravagant, Phoenix was still a little shaky from London, if mum had it her way our wedding would be in a cathedral with thousands of guests and played on television worldwide.
I really wanted to give Phee a great day, she so deserves it. From what she has told me she has never been truly appreciated or loved, this thought causes me so much pain that I can't bear to think about it. Phee is so great I love her so much I just do not understand how she could not be appreciated. But, now she has six brothers, a husband, a mother and father and a sister/best friend in Sky.
I missed Phee while I was lying there in bed in my semi dark bedroom, I know she was only a few miles away and our minds constantly connected but nothing compares to when she is there with me.
"Dude! Get up. Don't you know you have a wedding to go to today?" Xav bounded into my room throwing open the curtains allowing the bright autumn sun to stream through my window. "Come on trace made chocolate chip pancakes to celebrate and if you don't come down now I don't think you'll get any." He ran out the room and down the stairs to the kitchen.
"Okay, okay I'm just coming." I threw on a t-shirt. "If you eat all the pancakes you are officially uninvited to my wedding!" I called after him my voice a little croaky from sleeping.
When I got to the kitchen I was greeted with the smell of pancakes. Chocolate chip as well!
The whole family was there, all apart from mum. She was staying at sky's house because she wanted to help the girls get ready. Phee was staying there too because mum didn't want us to live together before we were married.
"Here comes the bride all fat and wide…" sang Zed jokily
I flicked him over the head.
"Be nice Zed," said dad, "it's his wedding day after all."
