Happiness

I reluctantly pulled back from the kiss to look into his smoldering eyes. I heard cheers going on around us, but I didn't dare look away from his face. The most hansom face I had ever seen, and I was glad to call it mine and glad to call him my husband.

"Time for cake." Someone yelled. I laughed and leaned into Embry's embrace and turned by head to look out at the crowd. I wasn't surprised to find that it was Jared who had yelled it. He ran up to us and grabbed my hand, trying to pull me away from my husband. I smiled at the thought. My husband, it was just to good to be true.

"Jared, stop. Your going to rip her arm off." Embry argued with him. He grabbed me by the wrist that Jared had hold of and gently pulled me loss of him. "There will be plenty of time for cake."

"It's time for their first dance as husband and wife." Alice said, glaring at Jared as she went to start our song.

Everyone cleared an area so we could dance. 'Come Away With Me' by Norah Jones came on, and Embry grabbed me around the waist and pulled me toward him, leaving no room between us. "You look beautiful." he whispered in my ear.

I blushed and buried my face into the crook of his neck. I had hoped that he would love the dress, Alice said that he would but I still hadn't been one hundred percent sure that he would. The top of the dress was made of lace, and from the waist down was made of silk that curved up underneath itself a few times, then there was a silkily red ribbon around my waist. My hair was in a braide with curled wispies sticking out, and Alice decided it needed some shine so she put silver threads weaved into the braide.

He spun me around and I peeked over his shoulder, looking at everyone watching us. Everyone looked amazing. My bridesmaids were all in red strapless dresses that had a vertical frill on the top and the bottom had vertical folds. The front of the dress came to the knees and gradually went to the ankle in the back. They had white flats on since they couldn't wear heels on the beach without sinking. All the men were wearing the basic tuxedo, with the best men wearing red ties.

I buried my head back into Embry's neck, smiling. I was still overjoyed that all of this was actually happening. We did a rushed marriage, not even five months since we met and we were already married. We spent every waking minute together and told each other everything. Just after a couple week, it felt like we had known each other our entire lives, so why wait.

As the end of the song came, I looked up at Embry and planted one on. He was surprised, since he had had his eyes closed, but he quickly deepened it.

"Now it's cake time." Jared yelled. I was pulled away from Embry, even before we could brake from the kiss, and lifted off the ground and carried toward the cake. He gently put me down, making sure I didn't fall into the cake, even if I did he would still have gotten a slice not caring if my face was imprinted into it.

Embry rushed over and pulled Jared away from me and lightly but firmly punched him in the shoulder. "That's for stealing my wife." I smiled, loving the sound of it coming from his lips.

I grabbed the knife while Embry still argued with Jared and sliced into it. Not caring, I grabbed the slice with my hand and split it into two and shoved it into Embry's and Jared's faces, shutting both of them up. Everyone cracked up laughing as I licked my fingers clean, watching the look of shook on both of their faces. Embry looked at me, and I suddenly couldn't hold in the laughter. The cake was smeared all over his nose and mouth with some splattered on his cheeks and forehead. He grabbed me and kissed me, smearing the cake onto my face in the process.

I pulled back and smiled at him. I heard Emmett laugh and saw him leaning on the table, pointing at the three of us that cake on our faces. I looked back to Embry and saw that he had the same idea as I did. We both grabbed a handful of cake, not worrying about cutting it, and threw it at Emmett who didn't even see it coming. And then the food fight began.

Embry picked me up bridal style, it suited, and ran, trying to get out of the line of fire. I was living with a bunch of children, but I couldn't be happier.

The End

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