Hi, darlings! I am here again with the new chapter! This time it's going to be "Monster Buster" wedding (finally!). I don't own MBC nor the characters. Nice reading.

Updated (9.8.2018)

Chris's POV:

When I saw her walking directly to me, I was shocked, my jaw dropped. I've never seen her like this before. She's so beautiful, feminine and…sexy. Everyone was there already, she was the last one to come. She had a crown on her head very similar to mine. She was wearing… wait, was that even a dress? All that I could see was white lingerie with gems and glitter over it. I have to admit, it really suited her. I was enjoying the view for sure. She has a smoking hot body.

When she came to me, we looked into each other's eyes. I leaned a bit and whispered to her ear: "You look stunning. " We were interrupted by Zubin.

"We gather here to unite these two people in marriage. The essence of this commitment is the acceptance of each other in entirety, as a lover, companion, and friend. Marriage, ideally, is a sharing of responsibilities, hopes, and dreams. It takes a special effort to grow together, survive hard times, and be loving and unselfish." He began his speech.

I didn't know that the galactic commander is going to be the one who leads the ceremony. We changed a look of confusion with Sam.

"Just do it, now!" yelled Danny from the table. "Let them be together, sign that piece of paper and get this party started!"

"Danny! This is a wedding, not a frat party!" yelled Cathy from the other side. She was Sam's maid of honor.

"Quiet! It won't take long, I promise! I want to party just like you do. Let's get to the point." He took a deep breath. "Christopher, do you promise to honor and tenderly care for your wife, cherish and encourage her, stand together, through sorrows and joys, hardships and triumphs for all the days of your lives?"

"I do! I'll be her loving husband till the death take us apart. I promise."

"And Samantha, do you?"

"I do. I'll be his caring wife and a best friend in one person. I promise I won't take him for granted." She blushed a little. I still cannot believe this is really happening.

"May these rings be blessed as a symbol of your union. As often as either of you look upon these rings, may you not only be reminded of this moment but also of the vows you have made and the strength of your commitment to each other."

I put it on her finger tenderly and she put it on my finger with a lovely smile on her face, blushing still. I was not used to seeing her like this. Maybe her feelings are genuine after all.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

I heard this sentence for the second time and yet I was thrilled to kiss her as I was for the first time. I gently kissed her on her sweet lips. This kiss lasted a bit longer, still, it wasn't enough. I'd love to kiss her again really soon.

"Your lips are so smooth. I would love to kiss you more." I whispered.

"You're my husband, so you can. And as I said earlier, I am all yours. And my lips aren't the only thing that you are going to like and want to kiss…"

"S-Sam… you mean?"

"Untouched." I held her hand and led her behind the corner.

"Sam, stop teasing me please."

"But now I can. And I want you to want me."

"I want you so much, but I am afraid I won't fulfill your expectations."

"I am afraid too. I've never done it with anyone."

"Neither did I. I am relieved we are both virgins."

"Me too. Are you going to be nice to me, Chris?"

"I promise. I want you to know I am not demanding it. We didn't even date. I'll understand if you would like to wait. I want you to feel comfortable and be sure you want it. We can try on our honeymoon if you would like to."

"Thanks, I appreciate it."

"Here you are! It's time for a party and lunch!" Danny and his food obsession… I bet Cathy is already eating.

"The cake looks great! It has me and you from marzipan on the top! Do you want to eat me?" Was that a sexual offer? I raised my brow.

Sam just grinned and went to our table. The first course was soup. For the second course, we had many dishes to choose from. There was nearly everything! All kinds of meat, fresh vegetables and fruit, fries, rice, some sauces, dumplings, and the list went on. I didn't know what to go for. Danny didn't have the same problem. He basically took everything. He had 6 full plates of food in front of him. I am not joking! Poor boy, he'll spend the next day in the restroom. Cathy didn't even bother bringing a plate, she ate it all by the food table.

The last course was that beautiful wedding cake. We cut it with a knife together. Sam was holding it, as a sign, she is the one in charge while I was supporting her hand as a sign I am... supporting her. It was multi-flavored. Some pieces tasted like chocolate, some like vanilla cream, some like fruit.

After several hours passed by Danny was full and sleeping on the chair. He had a siesta. Many people were on the dance floor, most of the food was eaten, I guess it was the right time to start dancing. Then I saw Cathy on the stage, grabbing the microphone. She started to test it.

"1, 2, 3. Can you hear me?!" Cathy said it that loudly, even Danny had woken up from his gluttony trance.

"Yes, we can Cathy!" Oh, I nearly forgot Mr. Smith is here too! He's talking to a bunch of people, maybe his old friends.

"Because I am a friend of the royal couple, I have permission to sing the first song. I would like to dedicate it to these two and I have an advice for you - please, stay as crazy as you've been together when you were best friends. I hope you'll like it and will enjoy your first dance."

Then the music started to play. I know that song Red Red Wine, it's about a man who drinks wine to forget. I expected a love song, but Cathy and her party spirit got in the way. And with the fact Danny drinks red wine quite frequently (maybe to forget two certain blonde girls), this couldn't be coincidental.

We danced close to each other. Sam put her head on my shoulder and her hands around my neck and I put my hands around her hips. I think we enjoyed our first dance.

"Yes! Finally! I am so thirsty and this song reminded me I should have a glass or a bottle of wine, are you going with me dude?" said Danny to me. He kinda spoiled the moment. Sam gave me a you-should-go look.

"A glass of whiskey could be fine." We headed to the bar slowly.

"Guys? Would you mind bringing me a cocktail? I don't want to be the only person who doesn't drink here." Shouted Sam to us.

"Of course. Which one?" I shouted back to her.

"Sex on the beach!"

"Don't worry Sam, you will get it, but try it in the bed first!"

"I don't think she is the type of girl who likes inappropriate jokes, Danny." Said Elton who came from nowhere.

"Oh, you are right, I can see that disgusted look on her face, we better get lost."

After two rounds, somewhere between ordering another glass and Elton reading our minds I realized Danny looked unusually worried.

"What's the matter?"

"Chris, we are so different, but I want you to know that you'll be my friend forever. Got it? And.."

"And this time, he means it!" Oh no! Elton struck again.

"I can help you find a journey straight to Cathy's heart, but I know you don't want to hear my advice. Because you already know what I am going to tell you."

"What is he talking about?" I was confused.

"Danny has a thing for blondes. Wendy? That was all pretended, he wanted to cover the fact, he likes Cathy instead. And to make her jealous."

"Is that true? Why haven't you told me that?"

"I am sorry I haven't. It doesn't matter anyway, she doesn't like me back."

"How do you know?" asked Elton.

"I simply know that."

"Danny, tell her tonight," I suggested.

"Are you serious?"

"Yes, girls want to hear that you want and need them." Said Elton. After all, he KNOWS what girls want to hear.

"That's exactly what I wanted to say, Elton. Wait… I wanted to say it by myself!"

"I wish you both the best and good luck with ladies. I have a feeling Sam is going to have a speech." With that, he vanished in the synthetic fog. Danny finished his glass of wine and went to find Cathy. I went closer to the stage to hear Sam.

"I'd love to dedicate this speech to my best friend, the most real boy I've ever met - my husband, Chris. You were here for me, by my side the whole life. Now I am standing here, marrying you unexpectedly, and I don't know what to do. For the first time in my life, I am completely clueless. I wasn't honest with you when you asked the other day if I am in love. I've been falling for you and it made me insecure. I was trying to hide my emotions. I hope you'll understand.."

Sam's sudden insecurity shocked me. She never seems unsure of herself, never shows weakness nor a sign of fragility. I have to admit I like this side of her though. Suddenly were Danny and Cathy standing next to me. After Sam finished her speech she carefully walked the stairs, her stride unstable.

"Guys, my legs are killing me. It wasn't a good idea to wear these high heels for so many hours. What's the time by the way?" She asked while rushing to us.

"It's 8 pm."

"Too many hours in these killer shoes."

"I know how you feel Sam. And on the top of it, I am sleepy and sick from food." Cathy seemed exhausted.

"You both should go to your room and call it a night. People are getting very drunk here, we are about to leave too." I winked at him. He winked back. Danny grabbed some food (who would have thought) and they left.

"So now what?" asked Sam.

"It's time for us to talk, don't you think?" I was thinking about what she had said earlier on the stage.

When we got to our room Sam took off her shoes and dress. Suddenly she was standing in front of the mirror in lingerie and brushing her hair. She felt the weight of my stare and turned around so she could face me.

"It's much harder for me than you think. Now I am a married woman. What should I say, or do?" She walked towards where I was sitting and kneeled on the floor in front of me. Normally she wasn't this submissive. Maybe she expects me to guide her since I am her husband.

"At least now we know, it's mutual. I didn't have a clue you liked me back. Being insecure doesn't suit you."

She leaned her head on my knee. "I am just a teenage girl who has had a crush on her childhood best friend. Now I am married to him. I was confident at first, but throughout the day I realized I can't do this alone. And if you don't see me as a fragile and loving girl, you won't treat me like one."

"I'll do anything to make you feel better. I promise I'll treat you like a queen who needs support and love. Just let me love you."

"Do you.. love me?"

"I do." I fondled her shiny hair. "I cherish the thought, of always having you here by my side." Sam smiled softly. I was sure she will help me with the words.

"Cherish the joy you keep bringing it into my life."

My turn again. "Cherish your strength, you got the power to make me feel good."

"Perish the thought of ever leaving, I never would." Sami stood up and sat on my lap, crossing her arms behind my neck. "How deep is your love?" she whispered.

"I would make love to you all night long if I could. I would cherish your whole body and kiss you everywhere. That's how much I love you."

Oh, so we got there! The wedding night is forward and that's going to be M rated. Thanks for reading and your support! I hope you liked it and I'll be happy with FF and reviews.