As promised in my last Trentney fic, here's some more adorable Nawn fluff.

I don't own Total Drama.


"Awwww, Dawn, you look so lovely!" Zoey told me.

"Sadie, I so hope you catch the bouquet!" Katie told her best friend, who squealed and hugged her.

"Sorry girls, but it's mine." Gwen said with a smile.

"That's what you think." Courtney said smugly, holding up her left hand and giving her former best friend Gwen a glimpse of her engagement ring. "I'm next."

"Girls, can we get through the ceremony first?" I asked, my voice betraying the nervousness that I was beginning to feel.

My bridesmaids were all of the wonderful young women who I'd met on Total Drama. They could be a handful, but usually meditation was able to solve that. But wedding gowns were not the easiest garment to meditate in. Nor did I have the time to meditate before the ceremony started.

"Don't worry, darling." Courtney said to me, reaching out and gently adjusting one of my curls. "You're going to take his breath away."

Then, my bridesmaids took their places and prepared to enter the hall. My hand trembled as I reached out and took hold of my father's arm.

I drew a deep breath. I was ready.


Standing at the front of the room, I fiddled with my tie. A hundred thousand thoughts were running through my mind, although the most prevalent at the moment was possibly our choice of minister, who was currently standing on her head, with her tongue sticking out.

But we couldn't really say no to Izzy.

Really, we tried. But she got herself ordained and just wouldn't take no for an answer.

I was pretty nervous about the reception as well. Owen, my best friend, was my best man. But he hadn't let me go over his speech beforehand, so I didn't know what he was going to say. That worried me.

Especially after my bachelor party. Two shots was all it took for Cody to press his lips against mine, which he insisted was "for old time's sake". I shuddered at the recollection. The only tongue I wanted in my mouth was my bride's, and Cody most certainly was not my bride.

Hopefully the reception wouldn't be as crazy, but with Izzy as our minister and Owen as my best man, one had to be prepared for some kind of disaster. I couldn't help the foreboding feeling that this might turn out to be the most embarrassing night of my entire life. One of the happiest, but also one of the most humiliating.

But then the bridal march began and I turned to see the woman of my dreams walking down the aisle towards me.

And she looked absolutely breathtaking.


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