3rd Person POV
Y/n- Sap, I gotta get up. Nick groaned, holding Y/n down to the bed.
N- Five more minutes...
Y/n- Nick.
N- Okay, okay. Sorry. He loosened his grip on Y/n, and she got up. She was still extremely sore from last night's activities, but got ready nonetheless. She skipped down the stairs, grabbing an apple on the way out. Y/n drove 34 minutes to the Miami National Airport, and parked in the short-term parking garage. She walked into the airport, the cool air brushing Y/n's face. She went up the escalator and stood at the international arrival gate, when she got a text from the Group Chat.
Y/nminxachu <3
Ninki
Our baggage claim is 7a!
Miss Mincks
WE'RE COMING OUT, HOE
Shawtayy/n
I'M SO READY BITCHEs
Soon enough, Y/n sees two gorgeous girls come out of the gate, and once they made eye contact, all hell broke loose. The three girls screamed at the top of their lungs, running full speed at each other, Minx, Niki, and Y/n crashing to the floor, earning a couple of stares!
M- Y/N!
Y/n- MINX!
Ni- Y/N!
Y/n- NIKI! The three girls laughed and got up, Y/n dusting her dress off.
M- Lets go to the bathroom girls! Y/n giggled as Minx grabbed both of the girls' hands, running off towards the bathroom.
Y/n- Okay, Okay. I'm going to take a picture for Instagram.
Ni- That app is like a DRUG to you. Niki said with a laugh.
Y/n- Yeah, yeah. Everyone says that to me. SMILE!
After laughing at the photo, Y/n posted it.
After hitting the post button, the girls ran out to the baggage carousel. It was completely empty except for two bags still circling around. Niki and Minx grabbed their bags, and they head out to Y/n's beautiful 1957 Cadillac De Ville.
Y/n unlocked her front door, and the three of them were cackling at a stupid thing Minx said.
M- You can't tell me that pegging is not focking hot. Like I'd shove a dildo up a guys arse.
Y/n- I HAVE to ask Nick to do that with me.
N- Ask me to do what?
Niki- Y/n wants to peg you.
N- Oooohhkkaayyy. When is your appointment, ladies?
Y/n- It's in... 40 minutes.
M- IT'S IN 40 MINUTES!? WE GOTTA GO!
Y/n- OH MY GOD. BEING ON TIME IS LATE.
NIKI- LET'S GET GOING! Nick was just standing there laughing at the screaming girls, finding it quite amusing. Y/n, Niki, and Minx toppled out of the front door after dropping the bags off and headed back to Y/n's car.
Y/n- WE FORGOT GEORGE AND CLAY. Y/n ran back inside.
Y/n- NICK! ARE GEORGE AND CLAY HERE??
G- We're right here, Y/n.
Y/n- Thank god. Come on! She grabbed the boys' hands and shoved them in the car. Minx, Niki, and George were in the back, while Clay was in the passenger's seat.
C- Give me the aux! He grabbed the aux and started the Mamma Mia soundtrack.
All- I'VE BEEN CHEATED BY YOU, SINCE I DON'T KNOW WHEN!! The five started screaming the lyrics at the top of their lungs, roof down, feeling the wind on their faces.
Y/n- YESSS I'VE BEEN BROKEN HEARTED!
C- BLUE SINCE THE DAY WE PARTED!
Minx & Niki- WHY WHY, DID I EVER LET YOU GO?? People were staring at the five at stoplights, some singing along with them. About 30 minutes later, they arrived at the parking garage next to the outdoor mall, and they piled out of the car. They were laughing and talking until they arrived at the bridal boutique.
(Stylist- S)
S- Y/n, 2:00 appointment?
Y/n- That's me!
S- And who do we have with us today?
Y/n- I have Niki and Minx, my two maids of honor, George my brother, and Clay, my best friend.
M- Aye, bitch, what are we?
Y/n- You guys are also my best friends! Come on Minxie, I thought you knew this.
S- Follow me this way. What kind of Wedding vibe are we going for?
Y/n- Me and my Fiancé chose a mystical fantasy type wedding. We're having it in the woods, complete fantasy vibes.
S- That's amazing, and quite perfect, seeing we just got a line in called Mystic Journey. It's right over here.
The five started sifting through dresses, and picked out a couple of options. The Stylist brought them back into the changing room, followed by Y/n in her robe. She could hear Minx cheering outside.
M- YESS! CHAMPAGNE! Poor Y/n, has to drink sparkling cider. Miss 20 year old.
Y/n- Alright I'm coming out! Y/n walked out, and stood on the platform.
G- I don't know about this one, Y/n.
C- Yeah, I mean you look great in everything, but this is not it.
Niki- This is not the one.
M- Vouch!
Y/n- Yeah, I'm not feeling this one either. Y/n walked back into the dressing room, and put on the next dress.
Y/n- What do we thinkkk?
C- I like this one more!
G- It's quite a low neck...
M- Shut up, Gogy. I like it!
Y/n- I mean, if George doesn't like it..
Niki- It's your wedding girl! You deserve to get what YOU want to get.
Y/n- Thanks guys, but I do value all of your opinions. Y/n walked back to the dressing room, and tried on the next dress.
Y/n- So?
G- It doesn't seem like you're so into this one, Y/n.
Y/n- You're right. She walked back into the dressing room. Then she tried on the last dress. Y/n's mouth quite literally dropped open.
She walked out into the room, and stood facing the mirror. The room was entirely silent, all eyes on Y/n. She turned around to face the party, who also had their mouths dropped to the floor.
Y/n- G-guys... Then the tears started rolling. Not only was Y/n crying, George was too.
G- You look...
C- So.
Niki- So.
M- Gorgeous. George stood up and hugged Y/n.
G- Nick is so so so lucky to have you.
Y/n- I'm lucky to have him. I'm lucky to have all of you.
~Time Skip~
The five got home from the boutique, the dress getting altered as they spoke. The minute Y/n walked through the door, she sprinted to Nick and jumped into his arms.
Y/n- I love you...
N- I love you too, baby!
M- You guys are so adorable it makes me want to vomit cutely. He put Y/n down and she skipped over to her friends.
Y/n- Minx, Niki, my room?
G- Why aren't we invited!?
Y/n- Bridal party shit. DUH. The girls ran up to Y/n and Nick's room, and slammed the door shut. They started doing their planning, which left the boys hanging.
~Third Person POV with the boys~
N- Alright, boys. Have you thought any on the Bachelor party?
C- Yeah, strippers. Lots of strippers.
N- Clay, no. I don't want strippers there.
G- Yeah, Clay, that's a bad idea.
C- Chill, chill. I was joking. George and I were planning on you, me, George, Punz, Bad, and Skeppy going out. I asked Tommy, but he's surprisingly apart of the bridal party.
N- He- WHAT?
G- I think he's he bridesman, as she put it.
N- I'd like to see that. Tubbo?
G- Also a bridesman.
N- Shit, Ranboo?
C- He's one too.
N- Wow. She has all of the sleepy boys. What about Wil?
G- I don't know what to tell you. She's got all of L'manburg. The three laugh, as almost all of Y/n's bridesmaids are men.
C- I heard that Fundy is gonna wear a dress for her.
N- SHE HAS FUNDY TOO? Nick at this point was laughing his ass off, almost weak in the knees.
Y/n- You guys aren't making fun of me, are you... Y/n said from the staircase, looking down at her feet.
N- You have all of L'manburg as your bridal party, Y/n! Nick was laughing, but soon got punched in the arm by Clay. Clay obviously saw the hurt in Y/n's face, as she scampered back to her room.
N- Did I do something wrong?
G- She gets like this. Her ex-boyfriend was an ass, would always put her down, make fun of her. She always told me it never got physical, but she'd come home with bruises on her arms, and once even her eye was black and blue.
N- I- Didn't know.
G- Not many people do. She hides most of her emotion towards that situation. She'll be okay, just give it time.
~Back with the girls~
M- What's wrong babe?
Y/n- I think- They were making fun of me..
M- THOSE FUCKERS! I'm about to start stabbin shit.
Niki- Vouch. What were they saying?
Y/n- They were laughing about my bridal party. How most of them were men I think... Y/n's tears started falling.
M- What happened, Y/n?
Y/n- M-my ex used to abuse me, put me down constantly. I don't know it's just past trauma.
Niki- Stay here, Y/n. Minx and I are gonna give them a piece of our minds.
Y/n- It's okay-
M- It is sure as hell NOT okay. The two storm out, and down the stairs. Y/n curled up in her bed, trying to block out the fighting going on downstairs. The fighting made her sob more, the trauma ever-more present. Soon footsteps approached her bedroom door, with a small knock on the door.
N- Baby? It's me, can I come in?
Y/n- Y-yes.. The door opened, and soon a soft hand was rubbing my back.
N- I'm sorry, princess. I didn't know. I wasn't laughing at you, sweet cheeks, I was laughing at the idea of Fundy in a dress. She turned to face him.
Y/n- It's okay, I'm just a baby.
N- Y/n, your traumatic experiences do not make you a baby. Crying is actually very good for the mind and body.
Y/n- Look at you, Mr. Spiritual. The pair laughed, as Nick hugged the crying girl, rubbing small circles on her back.
Y/n- I'm sorry if Minx and Niki were mean.
N- No, they were right. We shouldn't have been laughing like that. More so I shouldn't have been.
Y/n- I just hope I never have to see him again...
N- If you do, I'll punch his face in for what he did to you.
Y/n- I love you, Nick.
N- I love you too, Y/n.
(A/n- HELLO LOVELIES! How I've missed writing. Just setting stuff up for the wedding, y'know, wedding tings. This book is close to the end, because I won't have internet over the entire summer. BUT! I do promise to write a ton more when I get back home. Make sure you drink some water, eat something, and take care of yourself! ILY! BAI!)
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