Hey all! I wrote a oneshot for Waige yesterday, on request. And I just want to make it clear to you guys that I do ship Waige. I definitely have my fair share of squeals every single time they have a moment, but I don't know. I guess I connect to Quintis more. As a result, I find it much easier to write about them as opposed to Waige. I think Walter and Paige is going to be awesome when it finally happens. Anyway, I am working on my Waige. Let me know what you think about this. I know It's not the wedding, but I thought it would be nice to write about like the moments before

-Aislin

Wedding Bells Part 1

"What are you so worried about?" Walter questioned. It was 4 am and Toby had been pacing around the garage since he had arrived at fifteen minutes past midnight. Twas the night before the big day, and he wasn't technically allowed to see Happy until 2 pm. He was freaking out.

"Ok, look I know you're Mr. Low EQ and you are the worst of the worst at dealing with you emotions, but consider this I am also very very very low EQ. I mean I've got more than you and Happy, which isn't hard, but I don't know how to deal with this nervousness," He started to chew on his knuckles.

"Why don't you just sleep?" He suggested.

"Can't," He dismissed.

"Why not?" Walter asked failing to see how someone could be nervous about something they wanted. He was just getting used to dealing with his own feelings. Throughout the years, he had come to learn that expressing your emotions is better than ignoring them. He and Paige had a steady relationship going. Overall, everything was going well.

"She isn't here, and I'm nervous," he supplemented.

"You slept before you were in a relationship with her," Walter pointed out.

"That was different. It's different now. I need her," He informed Walter.

"Said the addict," Walter mumbled back. Toby glared up at Walter. "So, really what are you nervous about?" Walter really was trying to be a supportive friend, and he knew that that meant helping his friends deal with their moods.

"I thought I was supposed to be the shrink," Toby laughed.

"Don't be difficult," he chastised. "I'm asking as your friend."

"I don't know. All irrational things, not your forté."

"Try me," Walter challenged.

"I mean, what if-"

Paige had decided to stay the night with Happy. There was only bed, Ralph was on the couch, which meant they had to share. Happy of course didn't like this. It felt like an invasion of her personal space. She had let Toby in, but she wasn't willing to go that far with anyone else. Paige also had her own reservations. Happy was dangerous when she was awake. Paige was worried that, when Happy woke up in the morning and didn't immediately remember why Toby wasn't there, Happy would attack without thinking.

Either Way, at this point neither woman was asleep. "I know you are awake," Paige broke the silence. "Do you want to talk about what's keeping you up?"

"No," Happy replied bluntly.

"It might help you sleep," Paige tried.

"I already have one shrink in my life. I don't need you to be my other," Happy dismissed.

"Big day tomorrow," Paige smiled.

"I am not stressed over that. I know what I want, and if I get through tomorrow I will have it." Even when sleep deprived Happy was logical to a fault.

"What do you mean get through? It's supposed to be a happy day, Happy," Paige pointed out.

"I don't like having all eyes on me. I do not like people judging me," She enforced.

"No one will judge you," Paige assured her.

"Right of course not."

"I think you'll enjoy tomorrow."

"I think you're wrong."

"Girls, it is time to shut down this heart-to-heart," Cabe ordered as he walked through the door at 9:00 am. "Paige wants to bring Happy here within the next ten minutes, and we are going out for breakfast."

Walter and Toby were lying on the ground. Their heads were close to each other. From above they looked like a triangle. "Let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go, let's go," Cabe shouted at the grown men in front of them. "Come on, Sly is waiting for us to pick him up."

Toby groaned, "Give us a break. I haven't slept since I was forcibly kicked out of my home at 11:59."

"And Toby kept me awake all night," Walter complained.

"Well you better wake up real soon, Doc. It's an important day," Cabe informed him.

They all walked out the door together, and were on the road in minutes, "At the very least, I don't have to deal with Happy's driving today. That's something," Toby laughed. "Hey, wait. Am I allowed to call her?"

"I don't think there are official rules," Walter stated.

"Right then in a little bit I'm gonna call."

"Paige, I swear to God. I will be back in like 5 minutes. You can do my hair then," Happy yelled shoving Paige backwards.

"You are not supposed to talk to him," Paige shouted at Happy's retreating figure.

"Do I look like I care?" Happy asked. She pressed the answer button before the call could be missed. "What's up, Doc?"

"Hi, Happy," She could feel him grinning through the telephone. "Not much. Just getting breakfast with the men of the team."

"Ralph is jealous you guys didn't invite to come with you," Happy stated.

"Tell him that he isn't missing out on much," Toby laughed.

"I mean he is. Being here is torture. Paige is just attacking me with all these different things, and apparently she invited a makeup artist, and I don't want to deal with that," Happy complained.

"Just think that, when this is all over, we will be married."

"You are such a sap," Happy chuckled.

"And you love me for it," He teased.

"If I didn't, I wouldn't be here right now," She informed him. Somehow during their conversation she had managed to climb onto the table without even thinking.

"You sound tired. Did you sleep last night?"

"No, what about you?"

"Walter and I talked all night."

"Paige wouldn't leave me alone, but I don't think I would've slept with her there anyway."

"You good?"

"I'm good."