Just some short filler here :) and since it's been a while I'm going to post the next chapter too! No wait :) Now isn't that nice? Let me know what you all think!


XX My POV XX

It was now a week before the wedding and for the first time it all felt so real. We've been planning this for just about a year and a half and everything was finally falling into place. I had my final dress fitting last week, we both had our stag and hen do's, and we were in single digits for our countdown. Most of the stress form planning had finally been lifted. To my surprise, Dougie actually helped quite a bit when it came to the planning. He didn't complain much when we had meetings and he actually had some input on what we chose. The girls helped quite a bit when it came to planning too. If the guys had to do their McFly stuff, they were there to help me make decisions since I'm extremely indecisive. The paparazzi was all over the wedding too. They couldn't get enough of it; that was probably the most stressful part. We were both in the limelight and we knew it was unavoidable, and especially since Doug proposed in front of a whole audience. That didn't help in the long run, but we just dealt with it.

We technically had a day off today from everything, but the guys decided to use it to do some work. They were all at Danny's house down the street. The girls were going to come over to mine and Dougie's for the afternoon. I was searching the cabinets for some kind of snacks to set out when the doorbell rang. I assumed it was the girls so I just opened the door, but was surprised at the face I saw.

XX Dougie's POV XX

Well, I thought I had a day off today. The guys decided to make today a work day. Not that it was stressful or anything, we were just messing with song ideas. I really would rather be at home and that was showing.

Danny looked over at me, "Dougs are you okay? You seem kind of out of it."

"Yeah, just tired I guess…this was supposed to be a day off, you know," I said with a laugh.

"Well if you wanted to stay home, you just had to say something," Tom said. "It's not like we absolutely need to have a work day."

"Plus, we thought it would be a little bit of a stress reliever," Harry smiled.

"Well this is some information I would like to have known…I just feel like I should be at home." I replied.

"You two are getting married, you'll see enough of each other," Danny joked and gave me a little pat on the shoulder.

"It's not really that…I feel like I should be there, just in case some last minute things go wrong."

"Well, if something does go wrong we're right down the street. Less than 5 minutes away," Harry said reassuringly.

"I'm just over thinking everything, this whole time I've just been imagining the worst. I want it all to be perfect, just the way Erica wants it."

"Trust me, whatever happens she'll think it's perfect as long as it's with you," Harry replied. "From the day that she met you, you're all she talked about. I know I didn't really seem happy with it at first, but I'm just glad it's you and not that little twat Ryan she hung out with. I can't stand that kid."

"Wait, is that the guy she said she ran into at Starbucks the other day?"

"Yeah, that's him. He's a little creep and seriously needs to get his brain checked out."

"I knew there was something up with him…the way she described him. I haven't even met him and I can't stand him."

"Welcome to my world…"

Tom interrupted our little complaining session. "Well, it looks like we're going to get no work done here…why don't we head back to your place Doug since the girls are probably there already."

"Sure, sounds like a good idea," I replied. And with that, we were on our way back to my house.