"Jim are you sure about this?" Illyria asked as they sat in a hotel room in Las Vegas, Nevada waiting for Rob, Jamie, Kevin and Terry to join them.
"Lyria I've told you a million fucking times already that it's time to do this, we've been putting it off long enough and I want us to get married before you get pregnant." Jim stated, pulling her into his lap. "Are you having doubts about this?" He whispered and she turned to look at him with wide eyes.
"What? No! I just want to make sure that you're really sure about this...I don't want you to feel like you have to marry me to keep me around, I'm going to be by your side no matter what."
"Baby I don't feel like I have to marry you, I want to marry you so do you want to do this or not?"
Illyria took a deep breath and smiled at him. "Yeah, let's do it." Just then their hotel room door opened and Jamie walked in followed by Kevin, Rob and Terry.
"So what's going on? We having a wedding or not big brother?" Jamie asked, smiling and Jim chuckled.
"Yeah Jamie, we're having a wedding."
"Great! Let's go shopping Lyria."
"Uhm, no thanks Jamie...this isn't going to be a traditional wedding I have a feeling so I'm just gonna find something in my stuff to wear." Illyria said, laughing when Jamie frowned a little.
"Aww, you're no fun!"
"Sorry sweetie but I don't want a big fancy dress or any of that shit, I just wanna get down there and make my dream come true." Illyria looked over at Rob and Terry, smiling a little. "There is one thing I want to be traditional about and Jim knows about this so...since I can't choose between you two would you both consider walking me down the aisle?"
"I'd be honored Illyria Ann." Terry replied, winking at her.
"You don't even have to ask little sister, of course I will." Rob stated and Illyria smiled.
"Good, Kevin I want you and Jamie there as witnesses as well."
"Of course, we wouldn't miss it." Kevin responded smiling at her.
"Did you make the appointment Jim?" Illyria asked and he nodded.
"Yeah, we've got..." Jim trailed off looking at his watch and growled. "Fuck, we've got twenty minutes we need to get going."
"All right, everyone out except for Jamie so she can help me pick out something to wear then we'll meet you guys in the lobby." She gave Jim a quick kiss and watched as the guys filed out of the room then she looked over at Jamie, finally allowing her nervousness to take her over. "Oh my god Jamie! What the hell am I doing?"
"Lyria, sweetie, relax. You're just nervous...you love my brother don't you?"
"Yes of course I do."
"And you want to marry him, right?" Jamie questioned, beginning to look through Illyria's clothes.
"Yeah I do."
"Then let's get you changed and get you into the Fullington family! Trust me Lyria, my brother loves you with all his heart and he'd do anything for you...all you have to do is ask him."
"I know...I guess it's just the fact that I never thought this would happen, you know?" Illyria sighed, taking the strapless white mini dress that Jamie handed her. "I've been hoping for this and dreaming about it for a little over eleven years now and I guess I just can't believe it's finally happening."
"Yeah, I can understand that but it is so get your ass dressed so I can get you to my brother before he kills me." Jamie said, giggling.
Illyria laughed a little and changed into the dress then put on a pair of high heels. She fixed her hair and make-up real quick then turned to Jamie with a smile on her face. "Okay, I'm ready."
Jamie hugged her future sister-in-law then the two women walked out of the hotel room only to be met by the four guys. "See, I told you he wouldn't wait long."
"Apparently none of them can." Illyria giggled but she suddenly stopped when she saw Jim looking her up and down. "What?"
"You looking so fucking hot baby." Jim growled and Illyria shivered.
"Don't start that right now dammit." She mumbled and everybody laughed. "Oh shut up and let's go."
The six of them left the hotel and separated into two cars then they drove to the chapel. On the way there Jim happened to look over at Illyria and saw that she was shaking a little. "You okay baby?"
"Hmm? Oh yeah, I'm fine...just a little nervous I guess."
"Don't be nervous, ain't a damn thing to be nervous about Lyria."
"I know." Illyria replied, taking a deep breath as he pulled into the chapel parking lot. Forty-five minutes later Illyria stood back in the chapel parking lot looking down at her wedding band in surprise. "Where in the hell did you ever get something like this Jim?" It was a thick, plain gold band that looked like it had been wrapped in barbed wire and upon closer inspection she realized it looked a lot like his tattoo.
"Well Mrs. Fullington..." Jim trailed off, throughly enjoying watching his new wife's eyes light up at the mere mention of her new last name. "You know as well as anyone that I'm not traditional about these things so I thought that up and had it designed about a month and a half ago." He replied and collective gasps could be heard around them.
"A month and a half ago? You just asked me to marry you three weeks ago!"
"You've had this planned for a while now haven't you big brother?" Jamie asked, a smile on her face.
"Yeah and only one other person fucking knew about it." Jim stated, laughing.
"Who?"
"Me." Scott Levy spoke up from behind Illyria and she whirled around to see him standing there with a smile on his face. "Hey honey, congratulations."
"Scotty!" Illyria ran to him and hugged him tightly, ignoring the growl that came from her brother.
"Why's your brother looking ready to kill me?" Scott whispered in her ear.
"He knows what happened at your house, a rumor floated around somehow and he got wind of it then asked me about it so I had no choice but to tell him the truth." She whispered back and he groaned.
"All right Levy, enough hugging my wife now." Jim spoke up, chuckling.
"I'm going to have fun with this." He told Illyria who sighed. "Oh come on Fullington...you're going to have her for the rest of your lives, it's nice to share once in a while."
"Son of a bitch!" Rob exclaimed, staring daggers through Scott.
"Rob fucking knock it off right now! This is my wedding day and I'll be damned if I let you ruin it with your overprotective bullshit. I told you what happened that day was none of your business so just stay out of it!" Illyria said, moving out of Scott's arms and going back to Jim. "Now if you're going to be an asshole about this you can go back to the hotel otherwise I want my family...including Scotty to go out with us and celebrate."
"Your family? Illyria you don't sleep with members of your family." Rob growled and she rolled her eyes.
"All right Szatowski that's enough!" Jim's voice boomed through the parking lot and Illyria jumped a little. "I'm not going to stand around and listen to you talk to my wife like she's a piece of shit for something we both decided to do so either fucking get over it or leave."
Illyria looked over at Jamie with wide eyes who was just smiling then she looked back at Jim, moaning softly at the look on his face. Okay, note to self...your husband standing up for you is hot as hell! Illyria thought and giggled a little causing everyone to turn to look at her strangely and she blushed. "Sorry, just thinking about something."
"Lyria look at me." Jim demanded and she looked up at him, watching his face break out into a huge smile. "Uh huh and I know exactly what you're thinking baby so save it for later."
"Aw, all right...if I have to."
"Okay, let's get out of here and celebrate before we have to hose these two down." Scott said, laughing.
"Bite me Scotty." Illyria grumbled, giggling.
"Been there, done that...let's go." The seven of them left the chapel and went to the nearest bar to celebrate then headed back to the hotel where Illyria and Jim celebrated their wedding in their own way.