For the anon that asked—YES I will love your requests for some fics!
Okay so I wrote this for waaaaaaaay into the future, with Jaz and Dalton. I thought it would be a cute fic to write, and for all of you to enjoy.
Enjoy!
Today is the day, today my life changes for the better. I have never had a family that was good to me, but now I will. The family that I chose and the family that chose me back, I will forever be grateful.
I look in the mirror, I can't believe I am actually wearing a wedding dress, strapless, backless, and lace. My hair is flowing down my back with loose curls, and I can't believe I am the person I see before me. I turn around to see faint scars on my arms and back from that treacherous time in Tehran. Seeing them, makes me feel not beautiful, even though Adam says I am, a part of me will never agree with him.
I am so focused on my scars, I didn't see one of my best friends walk through the door, Joesph McGuire. "Damn, Jaz. Are you sure you want to marry Adam, I'll marry you." He said with a big smile on his face. I laugh, and smack him in the arm, "oh, shut up." He rubs his arm and lets out a laugh, "actually changed my mind. You hit me too much."
Turning back to the mirror I focus again on my scars, and McG joins me in the mirror. "Jaz, you look beautiful. The scars made you who you are. Adam loves you no matter what, and so does the rest of us." I lean back into his chest, "Thank you McG" He hugs me from behind. I almost let a tear fall onto my cheek but McG turned me around quick, " no. No crying." I laugh and wipe my eyes.
"I don't care what the others said, McG. You make a great maid of honor." I laugh and his face goes neutral, "I thought it was MAN of honor." I was about to respond but a smile crept up on his face, "I don't want to be MAID of honor, maids mean women." I cock my head to the side, "Joesph McGuire." He soon is sprouting a big smile, and starts to back away. "Was that a Sexist Joke?" I said inching toward him. "Do you want me to get blood on my wedding dress right now?" McG lets out a big humble laugh, he pulls me into a hug, " I am sorry, I didn't mean it. I just like to make you mad sometimes." I laugh into his chest.
I look at the clock, its time. "McG I am nervous." He pulls us apart from the hug, and puts a hand on my face, "Jaz Khan, you can do this. You can do anything. Elijah would have been so happy for you." Well shit, that opened my tear flood gates. A few tears fell from my face and McG was able to catch them with his thumb, " You sure you don't want to marry me?" I laugh and hit him in the chest.
He rubs his chest while laughing, "Yep. Forgot...hitting." I laugh and look at the door. "Lets do this." He nods and grabs my hand to lead me to the door that has my future standing in. "Thank you for giving me away also." I turn to look at him the last second before we walked down the aisle. " I wouldn't have it any other way, little sis." I pull on his arm and soon the doors to the barn I was getting married in opened, and my breath was stolen from my chest.
I let out a subtle gasp, it was beautiful. Close friends, and some family were standing watching me, lights hanging from the barn ceiling, sunflowers everywhere. Amir and Preach stood up next to Adam, Adam. The light was hitting his blonde hair perfectly, his blue eyes only on me, and he was...crying. Halfway through walking up the aisle, I was pulling McG. We made it up, and the tears were falling from Adams, and my face, I was happy. I turn to McG, "thanks McG" He kisses my cheek, "of course" Adam shakes his hand and McG whispers, "Hurt my little sis, Ill hurt you... Actually, I think you would have to look out for her, she likes to hit." I laugh with Adam. Adam looks at me, "Oh I won't, and I definitely know that."
I looked at Preach and Amir, back at McG then at the man of my dreams, My family.
