Chapter Fifteen

Shane's POV(I know... rare lol)

Today's the day. I'm marrying the love of my life. And, on top of that, we have two beautiful children. The wedding colors, picked by Claire and Eve, are ivory and cream. I don't see a difference but I'm a guy.

Michael and I are waiting at the alter, Michael of course being my best man. Claire's supposed to walk down that aisle and then I'm supposed to make the biggest commitment of my life. I'm so nervous, I don't usually like commitment.

"It's okay. You can do this man," Michael murmurs. The music starts and I hold my breathe. Amelie is here, along with Oliver, Myrnin, Monica(bleh, no idea who invited her. I think she crashed), and some other people that I'm ignoring.

Eve comes out and I almost want to laugh. She looks so uncomfortable because she's in cream dress, or so I'm told. All I know is it's no where in Eve's color range for clothes. She glares at me and I smile as she walks up.

Then come's Claire. She's in a beatiful ivory dress, again the colors are to close together. It's strapless and tight fitting. She looks beautiful.

We asked her mom and dad to come the wedding, if only to come walk Claire down the aisle but no such luck.

"I would of walked her down if I had known her dad wasn't showing," Michael whispers. I shake my head.

"I think that she probably wouldn't of let you," I whisper. I take her hand and she smiles at me broadly. The babies are sitting in their carseats, asleep. Nathan is beside Michael and Rose is beside Eve.

(Time skip)

The reception is a little crazy and overdone. Blame Eve for that. Claire is mingling with everyone and I'm kind of just staying back. Mingling is not my thing, just saying. I sneak up behing Claire and wrap my arms around her waist.

"How do you feel Mrs. Collins?" I ask, my lips right by her ear. She turns in my arms and smiles. I press a kiss to her forehead.

"No bad, Mr. Collins," she whispers. I pull her to the dance floor, though this may not be the best idea. We begin to dance and I pray I don't screw up. Eve has drilled into us how to do this dance for what feels like forever. I watch Michael take Eve in his arms and they begin dancing too. When the song is over, Michael and Eve walk up.

"May I have this dance, Mrs. Collins?" Michael asks. I mock glare at him.

"You maybe a rockstar but your not stealing my date, Glass," I say, grinning. Claire rolls her eyes.

"I'm stealing her, were trading," he says, taking Claire from me as Eve grabs my hand.

"C'mon Collins. Try not to step on my feet," Eve says. I roll my eyes and we dance. Claire and I then get to cut the cake. I feed her a small bite and she shoves the entire slice in my face and runs. I growl my in mock anger.

"C'mon Claire! Run!" Eve says, grabbing her hand. I nod at Michael and he cuts them off. I throw Claire over my shoulder and Michael does the same to Eve. We run around for a while goofing off. The babies start to cry though so Claire and I go to check on them. They were finally awake. With our dysfunctional family, we make every event fun. Even if it ticks you off. I kiss Claire. This day is perfect.