Big Time Game Night

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Chapter 9: Do I Hear Wedding Bells?

(Kendall POV)

"Than spend forever with me Logan Mitchell. Marry me," I said, "I have been in love with you since the fifth grade, when I kissed you in my basement. I only want to be with you for the rest of my life. Please," I lifted him off of my lap and got down on one knee, holding out the ring that I had been carrying around with me for weeks, "please Logie-bear, marry me."

I waited with baited breath for his reply. I really hadn't meant to do this now, it just kind of slipped out. I was going to take him to a fancy restaurant, propose before dessert, and, assuming he said yes, we would be having celebratory red velvet cake (Logan's favorite). If he had said no, we still would have had really good cake to rely on. But no, my selfish self just had to make him officially mine now. After breakfast. On a random Tuesday. Shit! He's gonna say no! It wasn't planned enough. I was too spontaneous. He's never gonna-

"Yes, Kenny, of course I'll marry you," he said with tears of joy in his eyes as he interrupted my thoughts of self doubt. I breathed out a sigh of relief and picked him up, giving him a kiss while twirling him around. I set him down and slipped the ring on his finger. It was just a simple silver band, but it represented so much more. Logan was smiling bigger than I have ever seen.

"The ring is beautiful babe! We have to go tell everyone! And pick a date, a place, caterers, buy tuxes, the list goes on and on!" he blurted out really fast. I chuckled.

"Okay honey, but first, lets go tell my mom cause she will know how to do a lot of that stuff," he nodded in agreement as we walked out of the apartment to go find my mom in the laundry room to tell her the good news.

"Hey Kenny? How long have you been holding out on me with that ring?" Logan asked me, cocking and eyebrow. Oh crap.

WITH JAMES AND KATIE

(James POV)

"Marry me," she said. I gaped at her. She wasn't fucking serious was she? She couldn't be. I mean I love her and I do want to marry her, but she's only 18 fucking years old for crying out loud! Kendall would fucking kill me! Oh my God Kendall! He's gonna think this was my idea. He will probably think that we got married just to have sex. Shit! She's looking like she's about to cry. I have to respond!

"Of course I want to marry you Katie baby! But aren't we a bit young? And what about Kendall? And shouldn't I have proposed to you?"

"We are not too young! And I know that I want to spend forever with you so why can't we start now? And what about Kendall? He can suck it the fuck up. And if you really want, you can get down on one knee right not," she said defiantly. That settled it. I picked up a ring from her dresser and got down on one knee.

"Well then, as crazy as this is, will you, Katie Knight, be my wife?" she started crying and nodded, putting on the ring then going on to kiss me. We kept making out until she pulled away to breathe.

"Can we get married soon? Like tonight?" she asked me. I looked at her. Katie, the girl I had loved for God knows how long, wanted to marry me tonight. This girl that I never wanted to let go of ever, wanted me now. I looked up at her.

"Ok, but don't you think we should tell everyone so they can come?" I asked. She shook her head.

"I just want it to me you and me and the person marrying us. We can go to city hall or something, I just want to be married now. We can deal with everyone else later."

"Okay," I said, "lets go get rings, a dress, a tux, something old, new, borrowed, and blue."

She smiled and we got up off of the bed. "Okay, something old," she thought, "Well I have my old baby blanket in the closet, and the dress will be new, I can borrow a pair of my mom's shoes, now just something blue."

"What about this?" I asked, holding up a necklace with a blue stone on the end that was on the dresser. She nodded and started crying again. "Whats wrong Katie baby?" I asked.

"Nothing, it's just, that was my grandmother's and I think that it is the perfect thing to wear," she said while wiping her eyes. She had been very close to her grandmother before she died of cancer three years ago. I pulled her into a hug and then put the necklace on her. She went to go grab her mom's shoes and the blanket, and then we headed out the door to go to Nordstroms to get our clothes and rings.

About two hours later, we were all dressed and ready to go to city hall and get married. We pulled up and parked the BTR mobile. I went around to open her door and led her into the building. Very soon, we were going to be Mr. and Mrs. James Diamond. I couldn't wait!

LATER THAT AFTERNOON

"Now, do you, James David Diamond, take Katherine Claire Knight as your lawfully wedded wife, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?" the city hall dude asked me.

"Hell fucking yes! Um, I mean, I do," I was just a bit excited, to say the least. Katie smiled at me.

"And, do you, Katherine Claire Knight, take James David Diamond as your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold, to love and to cherish, in sickness and in health, as long as you both shall live?"

"I really, really do," she said, her eyes brimming with tears again.

"Now if you will exchange the rings," we did so, "Then, by the power vested in me by the state of California, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride," I smiled, dipped Katie down, and kissed her like there was no tomorrow.

We were walking out, officially married. Not thinking about how Kendall and the others would react to this. "So Katie baby, where do you want to honeymoon?" I asked.

"Can we just spend the day on the beach, before we have to go back and tell everyone?" I nodded and drove us over to the beach. Good thing I always keep spare swimsuits in the car. We changed in the car and then headed out to the beach.

Ten minutes later, I heard the click of a camera. I turned around to see the paparazzi approaching us. I waved, it's always better to be polite to them. Apparently I waved with my left hand though, because the next thing I knew shouts of, "Did you two get married James?" and, "Do I hear wedding bells," and, "What does Kendall think?" came out. Oh shit. I looked over to Katie and she silently mouthed to run. I silently agreed and we bolted.

Once safe in the car I said, "Guess we gotta tell Kendall now."

"Uh-huh," she said, terrified.

Done! For now. Until next Saturday. Which is James Maslow's birthday. But guess what? My birthday is Wednesday! I will be 16 and can drive anywhere I want! Woohoo!

Carlos: That's awesome girl! But where have I been lately?

Me: Oh, I'm sorry Carlos! You will for sure have a huge part in the next chapter. No questions asked.

Carlos: That is all I ask for.

Me: Hey, where are the others?

Carlos: IN THE STORY!

Me: Oh, right. Well, 13 reviews and it will be up by Saturday. Why 13 Carlos?

Carlos: Cause that's the day of your birthday.

Me: Yup. *really big smile* I'm just a bit excited:)

See y'all Saturday!

Peace. Love. Bigtimerush.