Dean was brushing down his white v neck. This wedding wasn't a dress up kind of wedding. Simple was what they were going for. Hearing a knock, he turned to see his mom pop her head in.
"Hey", she said, walking in and over to him.
He sent her a nod.
"You look so handsome", she said.
He smiled.
"This probably wasn't the way you imagined me getting married, huh.", he said.
"I always imagined you getting married. It didn't matter to me how or when, just as long as I was there to see it", she said.
He smiled.
"It makes me even more happy that its with my best friend's daughter. She and I always talked about this, and had an idea of your wedding.", Trish said.
"I love her, so much", he said.
Trish met his eyes and they welled up with tears.
"And that's all I want, your happiness.", she said.
"And if a certain latino man makes you happy, its fine with me", Dean said.
Trish laughed softly.
"Well thanks for your blessing", Trish said.
Isabelle was looking over her dress and hair. Mia smiled and hugged her.
"You look so beautiful. If anyone deserves this day, its you. I just wish dad was here to see it.", Mia said.
"Me too", Isabelle replied.
Their mom walked over and hugged both girls.
"One wedding down, another to come. I'm giving Chad a year", their mom said.
Both girls laughed.
"Me too, and you better say yes", Isabelle said.
Mia rolled her eyes with a smile.
"Change of subject. Don't you worry about the kids. Mom will watch them first, then Trish, and then me. Enjoy your honeymoon sis", Mia said.
Isabelle nodded.
"Alright, its now or never", Catrina said, holding the bouquet.
She handed it to Isabelle. Jon would be walking Isabelle down the makeshift aisle. Their friends and family taking up the seats.
"You look beautiful", Jon whispered to her.
"Thank you", she replied, kissing his cheek.
Once it was their turn, Jon walked her down the aisle and to Dean. He was beaming with happiness. His blue eyes never leaving her once.
Jon placed her hand in Dean's.
"You be good to her, just like you've always been", Jon said to his grandson.
"You know I will pops", Dean said.
As the minister spoke, Dean leaned over just a bit.
"You make that dress look good", he whispered.
She blushed.
"Thank you babe", she replied.
"Dean, do you take Isabelle to be your wife. To have and to hold from this day forward?", he asked.
"Hell yeah", he replied, making the guests laugh.
Isabelle giggled.
"Isabelle, do you take Dean to be your husband. To have and to hold from this day forward?", he asked.
"No one else will put up with him, so yes", she replied.
Dean laughed, as did everyone else.
"Then its my honor to announce and introduce to everyone, Mr. And Mrs. Ambrose. Dean you may now kiss your bride", the minister said.
"Yes", Dean said.
He placed his hands against Isabelle's cheeks and closed the space between them. Kissing her passionately. He didn't care who saw or what they said. This was his wife. He pulled away and smiled.
"No leaving me now babe", he whispered.
She smiled.
"Wasn't planning on it either way", she replied.
He kissed her again.
"Alright you two, save some for the honeymoon", Randy yelled out.
Everyone laughed as Isabelle and Dean separated.
"Lets party", Dean yelled.
Everyone returned the excitement. The party was also being held in their backyard. Lucky that they had open fields and no neighbors to complain about loud music.
Dean and Roman watched as Abel went over to Lola and asked her to dance.
"Looks like we are about to be family", Dean said to Roman.
Roman groaned. Dean knew it wasn't because of Abel, but the fact that his daughter was growing up.
"Hey, Abel's a good kid", Nikki said to her husband.
"Its not him I'm worried about. That's my baby girl, and I'm not ready for her to grow up", Roman said.
"She's a good kid too.", Dean nodded.
Roman smiled as he watched Abel and Lola dance.
"Yeah", he replied.
Dean set his beer down and went over to his wife, who was in conversation with the girls.
"Mrs. Ambrose, can I have this dance?", Dean asked.
She smiled up at him and took his hand.
"Yes you can", she replied.
He pulled her to the dance floor. He nodded to his mom, who in turn told the dj which song to play.
These Arms Of Mine by Otis Redding started playing.
"Are you happy with how everything went down today? Was it everything you dreamt about?", he asked as they danced.
"Everything and more. You didn't run off and that's all that mattered", she said.
"Did you think I would run off?", he asked surprised.
"You freaked on me when we were dating, after I told you I love you. Remember", she said with a smile.
"Because you scared me, shit, you still do. I never thought someone as beautiful as you could love someone like me.", he said.
"Well I do", she replied.
Mia was smiling as she watched her sister and brother in law. She hoped that once this situation with Jason stopped, she could be as happy as them. She felt Chad wrap his arm around her waist.
"One day", he whispered.
She smiled and turned to him. Kissing him gently.
"Its always been you, Mia.", he said.
That made her feel good and safe.
"You're staying with me while my sister and Dean are gone on their honeymoon, right?", she asked.
He nodded.
"I won't leave you alone", he said.
Mia had told Dean and Isabelle that she would watch the kids the last week of their honeymoon. She would be staying at Dean and Isabelle's house. Spencer was working that week and no one wanted to leave Mia alone unprotected with the kids.
She closed the space between them and kissed.
Isabelle had noticed that everyone was hiding something from her. She would watch as Dean and Spencer would sneak away a bit and whisper. When she asked what it was about, Dean would reply with nothing.
Her mom and Trish as well. Mia was jumpy and always looking around like she was waiting for someone to pop out. Once she had a second alone with Dean, she made sure to ask.
"What's going on?", she asked.
"What do you mean?", he asked.
"Don't think I haven't noticed everyone whispering and acting weird. Everyone is on edge and I want to know why", she said.
Dean knew that if he told her, she would freak and not want to leave the house. They also promised Mia they wouldn't say anything to Izzy.
"Babe, nothing is going on, I promise", Dean said.
She raised a brow. He knew she didn't believe him.
"Fine, don't tell me, but if its dangerous and someone gets hurt, I am going to be so pissed at you", Isabelle said.
Dean nodded.
"Now, lets get ready to enjoy our honeymoon", he said, wiggling his brow.
She giggled.
"Then you tell me what's going on?", she asked.
Dean sighed.
"I don't know why no one is telling me, but I hope eventually you will tell me. I want to help, whatever is going on", she said.
He kissed her forehead.
"If push comes to shove, I'll tell you", he said.
"So something is going on", she said.
He laughed.
After everyone left, Dean and Isabelle made sure their bags were ready for their trip in the morning. She slipped out of her wedding dress and Dean smiled. She made her way over to him in her matching lace white bra and panties.
"Holy smoking hot wife", Dean said, his eyes running over her body.
"I thought you might like it. Picked it out just for you", she said.
He licked his lips.
"I love it", he said.
Once she was close enough, he set his hands on her hips. His fingers feeling the material of her panties.
"As much as I love this on you, I will love it even more off", he said.
She could feel his breath against her hip. Leaning down, she kissed him.
"Our first night as husband and wife", she whispered against his lips.
He nodded.
"First of many", he replied.