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Blossom's knees shook like jell-o and she strongly wished she had something to support her in such a time of need. Her stomach fluttered with nervous butterflies, making her feel absolutely sick—in a good way, though. She looked at the full-length mirror in her dressing room, scanning her appearance. Her red hair was in tendrils around her porcelain features, but it was out of her face as it cascaded on her shoulders, showing off the lack of make-up Blossom needed to look stunning. Aside from the strawberry lip gloss, the young female was confident that she would feel beautiful without all the extra help. As for the dress, it was beautiful looking without it being completely outrageous in style. It was a peach color, if only because the traditional white dress didn't sit well with Blossom. She thought it would be better if she had something of color. It just felt like the right thing to do. (A/N: And I would like you to imagine the rest of the dress for your own satisfaction.)
A knock came from the wooden door. Bubbles and Buttercup walked through the door hurriedly, handing their sister the bouquet of pink roses, cherry blossoms, and irises. They each wore their own picked out dress. Buttercup wore a green cocktail dress, showing off an appropriate amount of cleavage while Bubbles always looked so innocent even in the most revealing of dresses, not that this one was meant for the bedroom. In fact, Bubbles wore a light blue sweater over the dark blue spaghetti dress. However, Buttercup and Bubbles could only marvel as Blossom's beauty today.
"Blossom, you look great!" Bubbles squealed with excitement.
Blossom smiled at her sisters, feeling tears in her eyes. She sighed, remembering that it was okay to breathe. "Do we have everything? Something blue?"
"I'm here," the blue Powerpuff giggled to herself.
"Something old. That would be the charm bracelet Brick gave me during Senior year of high school," Blossom said, wriggling her right wrist, showing off a red and pink bracelet with all sorts of charms. "Something new? The dress. Something borrowed."
"Oh, here!" Buttercup offered Blossom her dove-shaped earrings. "Remember, I want those back."
"Of course," the redhead replied, putting on the jewelry. "Is that it?"
"Yep," Bubbles answered. "Group hug!"
The three sisters embraced each other in a tight hug with Blossom in the middle. She stared passed her sisters' shoulders, seeing that it was time for everybody to get in there places. Sudden panic washed over her as she realized that she had been wasting far too much time with the sister moment. Blossom let go instinctively, rushing herself and her sisters out.
"This is it, man." Butch stated, sounding too sorrowful for Brick to just let that slip.
"You say that like it's a bad thing," he replied.
"Don't mind him, Brick." Boomer whispered. "He's just mad that he's missing the football game in T.V."
"Am not!" The raven-haired man protested, punching her brother on the shoulder. "Butt out, Boomer. No. I'm just relieved. Honest. She really is the one for you, isn't she?"
Brick nodded at the question, grinning widely. "Yeah, Blossom really is. As corny as it sounds, it's always been her and I can't imagine what life would be without her, except that it would suck."
"It's inspiring," Butch hinted, catching a look from his siblings. "Yeah. I'm asking Buttercup to marry me after the reception."
"Tryin' to steal my thunder?" Brick questioned, amused at the puppy-dog stare on Butch's expression.
"Always," he retorted, winking.
"Shut up," Boomer said, nudging Brick's abdomen with his elbow. He gestured over to archway at the end of aisle while the guests hushed as the music began to play. The two best men rushed to where they were supposed to be, exchanging parting glances with each other and the groom.
One by one, everybody whom was involved in the wedding ceremony made their way down the aisle. Brick patiently waited until he saw his bride, but time seemed to continue on into eternity. Nearly a thousand years later, he saw his father, Mo Jojo, in a tux that matched his own. For a chimpanzee, Brick had to admit that his father looked rather dapper. He appreciated the fact that even Mo Jojo could take some time away from his laboratory and thinking of new ways to destroy Townsville and come fill in the late Professor Utonium.
"Wow," Brick spoke breathlessly, laying eyes on Blossom's blushing figure walking towards him. Suddenly, he was grateful to her that she had decided not to wear a vail.
She looked even more beautiful than the brightest of the twinkling stars painted on a black-velvet sky. Blossom glowed much brighter and to say that she was just 'beautiful' would be the understatement of the century. Brick could feel his chest rise in a panic, momentarily recalling that if he didn't breathe then this wedding would be a real flop. His cheeks burned crimson as Blossom came closer, reaching out her hand for his. Instinctively, Brick extended his hand, feeling electricity shoot through his veins as they touched. Blossom gently smiling as her pink eyes glistened.
The priest began to speak, looking between the bit of space between Blossom and Brick. "We are gathered here today to witness to holy matrimony between Brick Jojo and Blossom Utonium. The bonds of devotion and adoration are not to be taken lightly. If anybody objects to what is taking place here, speak now or forever hold it on."
Princess Morebucks was about to say something, but then he mouth was covered by Ace's green hand.
"No? Good, then. On with the vows," the pastor chuckled. He handed Brick a golden ring with the words, "Eternity is on our side," engraved in it.
Brick laughed, rubbing his thumbs in rhythmic circles on his bride's palms. "I, Brick Jojo, beg you, Blossom Utonium, to forever be my wife no matter what the years may hold for us. I shall not ever want or need anybody else, but you. On this day, I come before you in front of our family and friends to pledge my never-ending love I have in my heart for you. It will never fade." He slipped on the ring to Blossom's finger. "With this ring, I am bound to your strength, warmth, and kindness. Forever."
"I, Blossom Utonium, accept you and your offer, Brick Jojo, with every fiber in my being. I promise to honor our love with my last dying breath. I will take your name and I will make it my own, so that we will never be bonded for the rest of our lives and forever in Heaven. With my family and yours as our witnesses, I pledge my loyalty to you this mere ring," Blossom said, sliding the ring onto Brick's finger. Engraved with the same words. "It has no beginning, and no end. Just like us."
"With these sacred vows that join Brick and Blossom Jojo as one, by the powers invested in my and this church, I now pronounce you man and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Brick took Blossom into his arms as she wrapped her arms tenderly around his broad shoulders with bouquet still in hand. They kissed passionately as their audience applauded their union, even Princess.
Blossom pulled away, giggling. "We really did this. I'm Mrs. Brick Jojo for the rest of my life starting today. I am so happy. Every woman in this room should envy me."
The male redhead laughed, "We finally have forever."
"No, Brick," Blossom smiled, glowing with extreme happiness, "we have much longer than that."
The reception was held in the Townsville Park. It seemed that the majority of the Powerpuff Girls' enemies were there simply because they wanted to be and no tricks up their sleeves to ruin this day. Blossom and Brick would forever appreciate that as they slowly swayed back and forth in each other's arms as the song "Everything," by Lifehouse played.
Time passed quickly. Even though Buttercup was the farthest away from the group of screaming women, it was the bouquet that chose to fall into her lap and Butch, of course, caught the garter. And immediately after that, it was about time the two lovebirds got themselves engaged. Meanwhile, Blossom and Brick slipped away from their own reception and off to the honeymoon.