A/N: Spam numéro deux: Future! This is going to be what I think should happen to two people in canon. This is kinda a prequel to another one of my oneshots (pst! It's Sam). :)
It was going to be awesome. Valerie was in the room next to me, putting on a fancy-ish white gown (according to her). I know she says she's a strong woman, and she is, but she likes her girly stuff. I think that's what makes her such an awesome person.
Thankfully, she had decided to tell me who she was once the relationship become serious: the Red Huntress. I already knew, of course, but Valerie didn't know that. I think it's cool that she lets me design new weapons for her suit. I mean, sure, I was able to design the transfer device that let Danny and the other ghosts make the world intangible, but that was simple. The technologies already existed, but in different forms. With Valerie, I get to create new ones.
Anyways, I was wearing a black tuxedo. I had on a red tie, which is very plain under normal circumstances. But Valerie told me she had red in her dress. I wasn't sure if that meant the entire dress was red or if the dress had red accents. I wouldn't care either way: I just wanted to finally marry Valerie. I mean, I know we've been dating for less time than Sam and Danny, but I think that not being best friends for a long time before we started dating was crucial to us marrying before they would. It took away the awkwardness of a relationship, that we became friends for a year and then started to date. Now, it's four years later, and we're married. Or, almost.
Danny and Sam have been best friends for nine years. They started dating six years ago. SIX. However, Danny told me he was going to propose soon.
Okay, getting off topic. Anyways, Danny was in the room with me. He was wearing a black suit with a black tie. Valerie told me it was because of the Red Huntress thing. I believed her, but I also think she wanted to poke fun of Sam. Knowing Sam, she'd probably try to have everything at her wedding green, purple, and black.
"Ready, Tucker?" Danny asked, smiling as he finished adjusting his tie.
"Yeah. I know this is supposed to be one of the best days of my life, but I want the ceremony part to be over already. I really want to be married to Valerie. I'm so impatient. I can't believe you and Sam have been going out for six years and you haven't married yet. You guys are perfect for each other!" I countered, wanting to get off the topic of me.
"Okay, first of all, Sam and I didn't go though a two year college like you did, Tucker, and second of all, stop trying to change the subject!" Danny retorted. I shrugged. He did have a point. He had just graduated two months ago. Valerie and I had graduated a year ago, and I had proposed nine months ago. Danny smirked. "Anyways, you should be excited, Tuck. I know you're itching to get it over with, but enjoy the moment."
"Yeah, I will, man. But I do want to have the ceremony part over. The celebration will be much more my style. I'll get to dance with Valerie. Then again, I get to kiss her now..." I trailed off, thinking about all the pros and cons of the ceremony and celebration.
"Why don't you just say this is going to be a great day?" Danny asked exasperatingly, probably knowing what I was thinking about.
"Oh. Yeah." I laughed nervously. Danny patted my back.
"It'll be fine, Tuck." Danny said, smiling. Just then, the clergyman came in and told is we were to begin the procession in two minutes. Smoothing down my coat, Danny and I walked out the door and behind the curtain. There was only two ushers and two bridesmaids.
In one minute, fifty-three seconds (yes, I was counting), the clergyman walked from behind the curtain and started to proceed to the front. Danny and I walked out right behind him and stood on the clergyman's left, or the guest's right. The ushers and bridesmaids came out next. Sean and one of my friends from trade school, Luke, walked out in black tuxedoes without any tie. The bridesmaids followed. Sam was standing next to Star, looking slightly uncomfortable. They were wearing simple spaghetti strap red dresses that cling to the tops of their bodies and fanned out in a long skirt that went down to their feet. I knew that we didn't have a flower girl or ring bearer.
When the bridesmaids were positioned, the organ music (ugh!) swelled a little and Valerie walked out. Her dad was giving her away. But I didn't really notice. Valerie was ravishing. She was wearing a strapless ball gown. The top was sprinkled with fake rubies. The rest was a traditional wedding gown. There was a layer of intricate lace over the white fabric. The veil was simple, just a semi-transparent piece of fabric that covered all of Valerie's head and neck. It was pinned in a crown that had one small ruby in the center of a thin frame.
The clergyman started the ceremony. I'm almost sure that everybody in the small Unitarian church Valerie and I were married in could hear my heart pounding against my chest, and I was so surprised when both Valerie and I made it through without a so much as a falter or starting to mispronounce a word. "Do you, Valerie Hannah Grey, take this man, Tucker Garret Foley, to be your lawfully wedded husband?" The clergyman was asking.
"I do." Valerie responded. I think I was the only one who caught the hint of excitement in her voice. The clergyman turned towards me.
"And do you, Tucker Garret Foley, take this woman, Valerie Hannah Grey, to be your lawfully wedded wife?"
"I do." I responded, sounding a lot more confident than I felt. The clergyman turned to address the guests in the pews.
"Ladies and gentlemen, I present to you Tucker and Valerie Foley." The clergyman turned to address me. "You may kiss the bride." I lifted Valerie's veil and internally gasped at how amazing she looked. The kiss was just the icing on top of a perfect ceremony.
I honestly didn't think I'd be able to do another Tucker POV, but lookie here! A TUCKER POV! YES! This is unedited.
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