Calum

I opened my eyes slowly and looked around. I looked at the time. 2:15am. I groaned and closed my eyes before rolling over and going to put my arm around Calum. My eyes opened again as my am collided with the sheets instead. I sat up slightly and looked around.

"Cal?" I called out. I stood up and pulled Calum's flannel on over my naked body before opening the door and walking out into the apartment.

"What are you doing up, babe?" I asked as I saw him sat on the sofa, looking at the several wedding scrapbooks that we'd put together.

"I couldn't sleep." He mumbled. I sighed as I wrapped my arms around his chest from behind and gently peppered kisses along his neck.

"And why couldn't you sleep? Did our fun last night not tire you out enough?" I chuckled, making him smile.

"No, I just...I don't know, I feel like this wedding isn't good enough for you, so I thought that maybe if I looked back over the scrapbooks, I could make it better." He sighed. I returned it as I walked around and sat next to him on the sofa.

"Why wouldn't this wedding be good enough for me?" I asked. He sighed and shrugged.

"We're getting married in a hotel, Y/N. Only fifty people are coming, we're going with Scottish thistles for the flowers, it just doesn't feel good enough for my princess." He mumbled.

"Look at me, babe." I spoke. He sighed as he reluctantly met my gaze.

"This hotel is where we've wanted to get married for years, it's a fucking manor house, babe. Fifty people is enough, we wanted an intimate ceremony and as for the Scottish thistles, that's part of your heritage, and they're beautiful, so why wouldn't we have them?" I scoffed. He looked at me.

"Are you sure? Are you sure you're okay with every aspect of this wedding?" he asked.

"Of course, baby. But to be honest, we could get married in a barn and it would still be perfect because I'd be marrying you." I smiled. He returned it.

"I love you. So much." He nodded before kissing me gently.

Luke

Luke pulled up in front of the church and put the car into park.

"This is the last venue for today." I spoke as I unfastened my seatbelt.

"Let's go." Luke smiled. I returned it and climbed out of the car. I walked around and took Luke's hand before walking towards the church. We walked in and looked around.

"Wow. This place is amazing." Luke smiled as he looked up.

"Yeah it is, though dad might not be okay with the height of the chapel." I sighed.

"Babe, he's going to be too caught up in seeing his daughter getting married to be thinking about that." He chuckled.

"True." I laughed as the reverend walked up to us.

"Father." Luke smiled as he shook the reverend's hand.

"Luke Hemmings and Y/N Y/L/N?" he asked.

"That's us." I nodded.

"So, you're thinking about having your wedding ceremony here?" the reverend asked.

"Yeah, we like the idea of getting married here. Does it matter that we're not religious?" Luke asked.

"Not at all, we do all ceremonies, religious or not." He smiled.

"Brilliant." I returned.

"Yes. Well, I'll leave you to look around, and I hope that you pick my church for your wedding." He nodded before walking away. Luke and I looked around further.

"So, what do you think?" Luke asked as he curled his arms around my waist.

"Can you imagine walking down that aisle to me?" he asked, hovering his lips over mine. I smiled.

"I can. I think this is it." I whispered.

"Good. Because so do I." he smiled before kissing me gently.

Michael

"Please, babe?" Michael asked again as we walked into the kitchen.

"No, Michael, we've been over this a thousand times." I sighed.

"But I want to help you choose." He whined.

"It's bad luck for the groom to see his bride in her wedding dress before the wedding and so it is out of the question for you to help me pick my dress." I scoffed.

"Come on, baby girl, it'll be good to have another set of eyes. Think of it this way, you always think you look shitty in things that you actually look amazing in, I can help." He insisted.

"That's what my bridesmaids are for." I chuckled.

"Babe." He whined.

"Knowing you, you'll make sure I get something that shows off my chest and ass, and is way too tight." I chuckled.

"No, because I don't want other guys checking out what's mine." He shrugged.

"Oh my god." I laughed.

"Please, babe, I promise that I won't make sure you buy that sort of dress." He chuckled. I sighed.

"Okay. Fine. But no comments about how sexy I look or about how my ass looks so great in that dress." I spoke in a mocking tone, making him laugh.

"Thank you, I love you." He smiled, pecking my lips.

"Uh huh." I chuckled.

I stood in the dressing room, staring at myself in the mirror. Tears pricked my eyes at the sight of the white fabric against my skin. The curtain was opened and I walked out.

"What do you guys think?" I asked.

"You look amazing." Nicky smiled.

"Yeah, that dress is gorgeous." Lia nodded. I looked at Michael to see him just staring at me, his mouth open slightly.

"Mikey?" I asked nervously. He just looked at me.

"Y/N, you look...wow." He breathed, making me smile.

"That's the one, babe. You look absolutely beautiful, that's the dress you should walk to me in." he smiled as he stood up.

"Really?" I asked.

"Yeah. You just...wow." He smiled before hugging me tightly.

Ashton

"Ash, we need to go, we're going to be late!" I yelled.

"I know, sorry!" he shouted back. I sighed as Felix toddled out and smiled up at me.

"Hey, buddy." I smiled as I picked him up and put him on my hip.

"You ready to try some cake for mummy and daddy's wedding?" I asked.

"Yay, cake!" he squealed, making me laugh.

"Babe, I can't find Felix!" Ashton yelled.

"That's because I have him." I sighed.

"Oh." He chuckled as he walked down the stairs.

"Get your ass in the car now." I sighed as we walked out of the door.

We walked into the bakery and up to the front desk.

"Cake tasting for Irwin." Ashton spoke.

"Ah, yes, just over here." The woman smiled, leading us to a table. Ashton and I sat down, me putting Felix on my lap.

"Which one first?" I asked, looking at the dozen slices of cake.

"The red velvet looks nice." Ashton nodded before grabbing a fork and taking a bit off of the slice.

"Open up, buddy." He smiled at Felix as he moved the fork to him. Felix opened his mouth and allowed Ashton to put the cake into the toddler's mouth.

"Er, no, I want chocolate cake." He grimaced, his face screwing up at the taste.

"I'm sure it's not that bad." Ashton chuckled as he took a bite.

"Never mind, he's right, that's disgusting." He sighed as he spat it into a napkin.

"May as well try the chocolate, since Felix has already decided for us." I chuckled. Ashton returned it as he put a piece of the cake on a fork.

"Open up for daddy, good boy." He smiled at his son. Felix tasted the cake.

"That's nice." He nodded in approval. I took the fork and got a piece of the cake before popping it into my mouth.

"Wow, that's good." I spoke.

"Yeah. I think that's the one." Ashton smiled, leaning forward and kissing me.

"Ew!" Felix squealed.

"Come here, you little monster." Ashton laughed, taking Felix from me and making him squeal again as he placed him onto his shoulders.