"Naomi." I said, shaking her shoulder lightly. "Naoms, we gotta get up." I nuzzled the back of her neck til she stirred.
"Can't we just stay in today, Ems?" She said in her sleepy voice, causing me to smile.
"Afraid not, hun. Katie will have our necks if we're late." I said kissing her shoulder before getting out of bed. She reached out and grabbed my wrist.
"Noo, don't leave me." She said, suddenly sounding wide awake. She pulled me back on the bed. I cuddled into her side.
"Actually, staying in today sounds like a much better idea than I thought." I said flirtaseously.
"Oh really?" Naomi said with a grin.
"Definitely." I said, leaning in to kiss her.
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"Hey lezzas! I told you to be here at 4:30! You're late!" Katie Fitch's voice rang through the speakers on all sides of the room. I was standing in the middle of the dancefloor with Naomi, confused as to why there seemed to be no one here. The room was littered with neat rounds tables for the guests at two separate sides of the room, the dancefloor in the middle and a long table at the side of the dancefloor for the bride and groom along with their Honor Attendants. Lavendar flowers were placed as centerfolds on each table, which each seated six people. Each seat had a name card, placed according to who knew each other and who belonged to whose family, most of them ended in Fitch as Cook only had his mum and brother attending, much to Jenna's persistence.
Cook and Katie really outdid themselves. Of course, when you're getting married, you're allowed to do that.
"Come on, Katiekins. They're only ten minutes late. No one's showing up for another few hours!" Said Cook's voice after Katie's. There was muffled noises before the speakers turned off.
"NAOMIKINS!", Cook shouted as he burst through the double doors at the side of the room.
"Hey Cook." Naomi said embracing him in a hug.
"You guys ready to get fucked up?" He said jokingly, releasing Naomi from the hug.
"Cook!" I said warningly.
"Aw, come on, you know I'm jus' playing, Emilio. Today's special. I wouldn't fuck it up." He said genuinely.
"You better not. Daddy's not paying a shitload of money for this wedding for you to crash it, considering it's your own." Katie said, appearing at Cook's side. He smiled nervously at her remark, yet you could see the love in his eyes. I glanced at Naomi, sharing a knowing look. This guy is totally whipped!
"Mum pitched in her fair share too, Kates." He said.
"Anyways, you two need to go get ready! Naomi, what is up with your hair! It's going to take forever to fix!" Katie, completely ignoring Cook's comment. Everyone knew Katie didn't get along with Cook's mother. It was like having two dominant lionesses in a pride; It just didnt work.
"You can blame your sister for that.." Naomi replied with a smug expression. I could feel my face grow warm after that.
"Emily!" Katie said in disgust.
"Oh shut up, Katie. We were in a rush and may have forgotten to fix our hair." I said immediately running my hands through my hair, without meeting her eyes.
"But you shouldn't walk around looking like you obviously just shagged each other." She said in the same tone.
"Don't be jealous, Katie." Naomi said giggling, causing cook to laugh.
"Naomi!" I said in embarrassment.
"Ugh, don't flatter yourself, lezza." Katie said walking away. "Now hurry up and go get ready. You don't have all day!"
Naomi groaned.
"Come on, babe. We really do need to fix your hair." I said, taking her hand as I lead her to the dressing room.
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Naomi's POV .
"Do you, James Cook, take Katie Fitch to be your lawfully wedded wife?" Said the pastor.
"Fuck yeah, I do." Cook whispered with such sincerety that only few people chuckled.
"And do you, Katie Fitch, take James Cook to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"Yes." Katie said which a thick voice as tears of joy ran down her face.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Both Katie and Cook's face broke into huge grins as their lips crash together in a tender kiss. The crowd clapped and cheered for the newlyweds. I tried to wipe away the tears that were rolling down my cheeks. I looked at Emily who also had tears streaks on her face. She looked gorgeous in her short lavendar dress. Of course she was Katie's maid of honor, yet surprisingly, Katie also asked me to be one of her bridesmaids, along with Panda and Effy.
Cook and Katie made their way in front of the crowd to their awaited limousine. Cook swept Katie clear off her feet, causing her to squeal with delight as she wrapped her arms around his neck. He placed her in the limousine and followed her inside. Emily took my hand in hers and we, too, climbed into the limousine, followed by Effy, Freddy, Panda, JJ, and Thomas. JJ was Cook's best man and everyone looked positively stunning, even the girls with mascara running down their face from crying.
"Babe, does my make-up look okay?" Emily asked me. I smiled at her. "Not really, but you look beautiful all the same." I wiped the streaks of black mascara from her cheeks. "There. It's not as bad." She playfully slapped my arm before holding my hand again.
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"Uff." Emily huffed as she collapsed on the bed.
"Babe, I can't feel my feet." She groaned.
I chuckled,"Maybe if you hadn't dance in your heels, you'd still have feeling in your feet."
"These shoes are expensive! If I took them off, they'd probably get swiped!" She retorted. I swear, she sounded like Katie sometimes.
"But you still had a good time right?" I asked while unclipping her heels and removing them from her small feet.
"Yes, it was lovely. Katie looked beautiful and Cook looked fantastic."
"I could say the same for you." I smiled as I slid in beside her.
"I love you." She said wrapping an arm around my waist.
"I know." I said pulling her into my arms as she soon fell fast asleep.
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