Wedding Day

''Good morning my love'', Allison whispered right when her beautiful mate woke up.

The huntress had been awake since an hour, watching the sleeping figure of Lydia.

She just hadn't been able to sleep, since today was their weeding day and the older one was really nervous.

She gave Lydia a soft kiss onto her forehead before the door to their chamber swung open and the whole pack rushed in.

''Happy gay-wedding day!'', Peter yelled and Stiles shook his head, correcting: ''Just wedding day.''

Scott and Isaac brought them breakfast in bed, which included fried bacon, eggs, a croissant and some orangejuice for both of them.

''Woah, thank you guys. That's so nice of you!'', Allison thanked them but Lydia murmured: ''Since I'm getting married today, I'll forgive you that the croissant is as dry as sand.''

they all had some great laughs and soon after they were finished with eating the guys left the room to let Kira help Allison and Malia help Lydia getting dressed.

Meanwhile the males of the pack were joking about Stiles still being into Lydia, which wasn't true, because the one he was into was Derek. Only Derek.

Later that day, Chris Argent walked Allison down the isle.

The best men, Scott and Deaton were already standing there and the flowergirl had already been there, too.

''I'm so happy for you, All'', Argent whispered.

''I know, Dad, I know. I just wish mom could see me today.''

''She can. And I'm sure she's really proud of you'', he encouraged his daughter, who still didn't seem sure.

''I don't know. I guess she wouldn't like to see me with another woman.''

''Psshh, Honey! Don't say something like that!''

Then he left her in the front and shortly after that Mr and Ms Martin walked Lydia in and Allison was stunned.

She was wearing a beautiful, long dress with arms that reached to her ellbow. Her hair was wavy and shiny and she was wearing a flowercrown and of course her very own red lipstick.

Lydia was stunned by Allisons kneelong, elegant dress and the way her dark hair was put up gracefully.

''And with the power invested to me by the state of Calfornia, I confess you now bride and bride.''

Everyone laughed and finally, when the sun downed, Allison and Lydia were allowed to kiss.

That had been the best day of their lifes and their rings would always remember them.