Hey everyone! I'm back! Happy New Year! I have a crazy week ahead of me, so I will try my best to update as much as possible. I hope you didn't loose interest while I was gone. I love you guys. On with the story.

Eli's POV:

I can't believe football Riley is our wedding planner. I have always liked Riley. It was cool, when he came out. And I knew the dude had some pretty good taste. So our wedding was in good hands.

I was woken up by Clare's phone. I nudged her softly, "Clare. Your phones ringing."

Clare slapped my arms away, "Go away," She mumbled. It was one of those mornings. Usually, Clare was the one getting me up, but sometimes, she wants her sleep. And she would kill anyone who prevented that.

I chuckled and kissed her cheek, "Babe your phone isn't gonna stop, just turn it off."

Clare shoves her face in the pillow, "No."

I pull the pillow off, "Clare, please turn it off. Then you can sleep."

She shakes her head, "Go to hell."

I laugh. She really wanted to sleep today, "Clare come on."

She finally looks at me, "Can you turn it off? Pwwwwwease?"

I roll my eyes, "Clare you have a message from Riley."

Clare yawns and stretches her porcelain body, "Just check it."

I take her phone back to bed with us. I hit play on her voicemail and hold the phone to her ear. Clare smiles faintly. After a minute, she takes the phone from my hand and snaps it shut, "I have to go." She states as she get out of bed. She stretches and her baby blue night gown rises a bit. She too cute in the morning.

Clare walks into the bathroom, and I follow her, wrapping my arms around her waist as she brushes her teeth, "Where are you going?" I ask.

She spits out the tooth paste, "I have to go meet Riley. He needs to see my dress."

I raise an eyebrow, "Why doesn't he come over here?"

She shakes her head as she starts to do her makes up. I sit on the counter, "Well the dress is at your parent's house. It didn't need alterations, so Cece is keeping it with her."

I'm still confused, "Why don't you keep it here?"

Clare laughs, "Because you'll see it dummy."

"Oh. Are you really going to make me wait?" I ask.

Clare gets up to brush her hair, "Of course." And she kisses my nose.

I sigh, "Fine. I'm probably going to have Adam over; I need to work on my vows."

Clare nods, "Alright. I guess I should work on mine soon."

I nod, "Yes, you should."

Clare goes back to the bedroom to change. I stare at her and she blushes, "No staring."

I shake my head, "Nothing I haven't seen before."

Clare blushes as she pulls a shirt over her head, "I'm leaving."

"Not yet." I sate.

She looks confused, "Kiss?" I clarify.

Clare rolls her eyes and gives me a quick kiss, "Love you."

"Love you too." I say as she walks out the door.

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Later that day, Adam, Fiona, and I were staring at a blank piece of paper trying to think of good vows. Let's just say all of us were getting pretty pissed off. We couldn't think of anything!

"Why the hell did you want to write your own vows?" Adam asked.

I shrug, "Seemed like a good idea at the time?"

Fiona sighs, "Eli we have been at this for two hours and we have nothing."

I glare at her, "Thanks Fi." I say with sarcasm.

She rolls her eyes and types into her laptop, "I'm gonna look up traditional vows, maybe we can get some ideas from those?"

"If only we thought of that an hour ago," Adam says.

I chuckle. And Fiona scrolls through pages, "Got it."

We all read over the vows, "So I guess we just use this as I base and go from there?" I ask.

They agree, and a few minutes later, I have my vows. If I do say so myself, they are pretty damn good.

A/N: Riley and Clare looking at the dress next chapter!