Chapter 14: Epilogue

Lilly POV:

Of course, Miley's cursing out everyone who comes near her. I'm staying my distance today. Well, until noon.

I smile as I look into the mirror. My hair was perfect, so was the makeup and the dress. I giggle to myself as there's a knock on the door.

"Come in."

It's Oliver. He grins at me. "You look amazing."

"You look pretty snazzy yourself."

He laughed and did a spin. He was wearing a normal black tuxedo with a white vest. The tuxedo pants were slightly tighter than they should be, I think he requested that.

"So, ready for our big day?"

I took a shaky breath. "As ready as I'll ever be."

I guess I should explain, huh? Well, uhm. About a week after we went to the club, Miley caught me off guard. And Oliver did, too.

She proposed to me.

He proposed to Jake.

On the same night, we were on a double date at a Oliver's restaurant. I actually remembered what everyone ordered. A bit obsessive, I know. But the night was so perfect. And good night, the ring. I swear it was huge. Or maybe, I'm exaggerating.

It was still amazing. I'm pretty sure that I passed out, too. Figuratively, of course. Jake really did pass out. He fell out of his chair, and Miley and Oliver caught him.

I smiled to myself.

"Whatcha remembering, Lils?"

"When you two proposed.."

Oliver laughed loudly and deeply. "I guess it's only right to remember it now. Let's go. They're playing the bridal march."

I took one last look in the mirror, adjusted the top of my dress to cover my chest area, took a deep shaky breath and linked arms with Oliver.

"Ready."

Out in the church, I know I know, we're actually having two gay marriages inside of a Church. A Catholic one, no doubt.

I gasped when I saw Miley. I expected her to be wearing a tux. But no. There she was, grinning like a fool, hair up in a expensive looking bun, with curls framing her face. It was gorgeous. Her dress was a little less done up than mine, but still breathtaking. As I reached her, she took my hand gently, still giving me her grin.

Not the evil one. She uses that when she's attacking me.

Oh! No! We haven't had sex yet. We're saving that for tonight.

I smiled up at her and then we both turned toward the priest.

We were dancing now. She spun me around expertly, with grace. To think, Miley being graceful. I figured she'd have dropped me by now, but no. We're spinning and dipping and holding each other close.

When the song ended I looked up at her, a smile playing on my lips. She smirked down at me and kissed the tip of my nose.

I ended up giggling and scrunching up my nose. Then she laughed at me being silly and whispered into my ear. "I love you."

A/N: Oh, wow. I'm sorry. That took freakin' forever. I was working on other stories and such. I'm starting a new Liley, btw. It's not as AU as this. But slightly. And for those Twilight fans, I'm also writing an Alice x Bella.