Toms p.o.v.

I was sleeping just fine, and my friends just had to wake me up.
Three knock on the door was all it took to already put me in a bad mood.

I groaned lazily and raised up from Sparklez neck to see who was entering the room. I was still at Champs house, in one of his beds with Sparklez still fast asleep next to me. He was a heavy sleeper when he was sick or injured.

Tonys penguin hoody was the first thing I saw as the door opened, and I immediately made a face of disgust.

"Hey buddy...how's Jordan? Champ said he fixed his nose," he slowly stepped inside. Nade and Josh came in after him, glancing at the sleeping Sparklez and my hand that was wrapped around his waist.

If they said even a single word about it, I would finish them. They already looked like hell. Champ had put huge bandages on them too. Tony had one over his right eye, and everyone of them had a bandage on their noses. I must have broken four different peoples noses yesterday...

"He's fine. Just tired," I said in a short manner. I didn't want Sparklez to wake up because they didn't have the brains to wait for me to be alone. I pulled the white sheets off of me slowly and then draped them over my sleeping boyfriend. He smiled like a dork in his sleep and sank deeper into the comfy covers.

Nade glanced up from Sparklez face and looked at me apologetically.
"Look man...we just wanted to say sorry about what happened. I guess we don't really understand all of this love crap, and seeing that you did...I don't know. It was just a little weird to us, you know? We shoulda been a little more careful about saying stuff to you guys...I'm sorry man, I'm really not good at this apologizing stuff. Uh, so Tony wanted to say something. Go ahead dude," he motioned Tony to start talking.

"You had every right to beat the shit outta me, and I'm sorry about what I said. I don't mind if you're...I dont care if you like another dude. Sparklez is an alright guy, I'm sure you'll be happy. Josh?" He nudged his brother in the ribs.

"Yeah what they said. We're sorry man, I hope you'll still wanna hang out after all of this. We'll apologize to Jordan we he y'know, wakes up." They all nodded along with Josh's statement, and the sentence made me hatch an idea.
I wanted them to be extremely uncomfortable, so why not do this? It's a win-win.

"You guys wanna see how I wake up my boyfriend?" I smiled innocently. They gave each other weird looks, and Tony shifted uncomfortably.

"Uh, sure?" Nade shrugged while looking confused as ever.
Sparklez was still sound asleep, but I knew he'd wake up when I did this.

I bent down slowly next to his sleeping face...and chomped down on his neck.

His squeal filled the air, and he raised up immediately. We made short eye contact, before all hell broke loose.

Then his fist collided against my cheek while I screamed like a girl and fell off of the bed.

"WHAT DID YOU DO THAT FOR?!" He squeaked as he rubbed the now irritated and slightly bloody spot on his neck.

I stood from the floor and laughed until I couldn't breathe. My friends cracked a smile or two, then started laughing as well.

"I wanted to wake you up, babe." I spoke in the most horrible surfer dude voice I could muster.
Sparklez rolled his eyes at me, but then saw who else was in the room. His face flushed from embarrassment as looked to my friends, and then back to me.

"You gave me a freaking hickey in front of them?!" He screeched at me, his face getting redder by the moment.

"Uh...we should go. Sorry about the whole insulting you thing Jordan, hope you forgive us. Bye..." Josh finished his sentence quickly and then rushed to leave the room. Nade and Tony ran after him, trying to get away from the uncomfortable scene.

Once I was sure they had fled the property, I admitted what I had done to Sparklez.

"I was just trying to make them uncomfortable, sorry Sparkley pants. You okay?" I smiled and sat back down on the bed with him.

"I thought you said you were gonna stop hurting me, you butt..." He held his neck and shook his head grumpily.

"Oh come on, it was just a love bite! Stop being a sausage," I kissed his cheek and he gagged in disgust.

"Stop calling me a sausage you-...er...you jerk," he weakly insulted back.

"That was the worst come back I've ever heard, and Decs were pretty bad back at Mianite. You've set a new record! Such a cute little sausage," I taunted. He sighed dramatically and laid back down on the bed, still holding his neck.

"Did I really hurt you?" I didn't actually mean to cause him harm...

"No...it's just embarrassing that you did that in front of them...why were they even here?"

"They came to apologize, and I accepted it." My communicator beeped, and I groaned again. I really wanted to just stay here all day with Sparklez, and I knew that whoever had texted me wanted something. It was from Steve.

'Mate, where are ye? The wedding is in a couple a hours, ye better not be sleeping ye lazy koala!'

"CRAP! I FORGOT ABOUT THE WEDDING!" I shouted at Sparklez.

"Uh oh. What time is it?"

"It's in like three hours! Steve's gonna kill me! I said I'd be there to help him practice vows! I haven't even got my suit or anything and it takes an hour to put the damn thing on!"

"Calm down! We'll go back to your place and I'll help you get ready, just tell Steve that my nose was hurting and you were trying to help," he rushed to get out of the covers as he thought of the excuse.

"This is gonna suck," I groaned as I ripped the blanket off and felt the cold air attack my warm skin.

"Shut up, it's Steve's day. The least we can do is act happy that we're in scratchy suits," he laughed as he adjusted his clothes and put on his glasses.

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"Did you put on cologne?"

"Yes," I replied with a bored tone.

"Did you wash your face?"

"Sure did," I sighed.

"Did you brush your teeth?"

"Sparklez I'm not a kid, I brushed my freaking teeth!" I rolled my eyes at him, while he adjusted my black tie. I begged Ianite to get me a clip on, but she insisted a classic tie was more elegant. That woman is like my grandmother.

"I'm just trying to help, you butt. Stay still, I keep messing up because you're moving." He yanked on the tie and it caused me to trip on the wooden stool and fall, only to be caught by him.
I laughed at the fall and pressed my forehead against Sparklez, his arms still wrapped around me. He groaned in annoyance.

"You're driving me insane, just let me fix your crappy tie!" He pushed me off of him and I stomped grumpily back onto the stool.

I hate standing still.

As he fiddled with the stupid tie, I kept glancing at his outfit.

He was wearing a suit too...and it was really tight.

He had a single lavender rose on his right pocket, just like the rest of the male grooms. But it made his eyes stand out so well...
His jet black hair was smoothed back with gel that made it look so shiny. He looked like James Bond almost, except he had that sexy stubble on his cheeks. A very sexy James Bond.
He had a cute frustrated look on his face as he messed with the stupid tie.

"Sparklezzzz..." I whispered, his eyes darted up for a moment but then went back down to my tie.

"What Tom?" He sighed as he tightened the thing around my neck.

"You look very cute...and sexy,"I smiled at him.

His face reddened and he smiled a bit, the frustration leaving his face for a moment.

"Thanks...you do too...if I could get this stupid thing on your neck!" He finally tugged at it one last time, and the tie became fixed. He sighed in relief.

"Thank you for your assistance in choking me to death, I'm sure the red marks around my neck will look terrific in the photos!" I kissed him on the cheek and hopped off the stool. He laughed at my behavior.

"You remember the lines, right?"

"Uh duh, of course I do. I've been practicing for two hours straight. I'd better get out there before Steve comes and yells at me again. I'll see you at the reception thingy, love you!" I kissed the small faded red spot on his neck, which was barely noticeable under the amount of make up Ianite had put on it.

"I love you too," he yelled back as I ran out of the small room Steve gave us for dressing.

I just hope I wouldn't mess this up.

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Jordan's p.o.v.

The wedding decorations were beautiful, if you're in to nothing but the color purple.

Everything was purple, even Martha's dress was purple. The flowers arrangements were purple, the chairs had purple ribbons, a purple carpet lining up to the purple flower embedded archway alter. All of the guest had to wear some sort of purple or they weren't allowed in the wedding, which was pretty strict if you asked me. By the time this was over, I'd never want to see the color purple again.

I'm guessing Steve had no say in these decorations.

They had decided to have the wedding outside, and I'm glad they did. It was really nice out here. The sun shone just right and not a single cloud filled the sky.

Absolutely perfect.

There weren't a lot of guest, just everyone we knew. Which was only about twenty people.
Tom was the best man, and Sonja was the leading bridesmaid. Sonja stood on the left side of the alter alone, waiting for Martha to enter so she could pass her the ring.

Tom stood by Steve, who was sweating and coughing and pacing like a mad man. Poor dude, he was so nervous.

Tucker knew how to play piano...which surprised me. He volunteered to play when Martha came in.

Ianite stood to the side and looked around frequently to make sure everything was in place.

I took my spot beside Wag, who had removed his wizard hat for the ceremony and was wearing his usual grey hood and cloak. He nodded kindly as I stood beside him on the alter.

"How come you got a pass on regulations? I got yelled at for wearing loafers and you can wear a cloak?"

"I'm not sure if you understand what is beneath my cloak, but I assure you it won't look good in a tuxedo. There is always a reason behind every secret. My reason being that it will terrify you all. Martha understood my reason," he chuckled lightly.

Sometimes I wondered what type of creature Wag was.

But as I began to open my mouth and ask, music began to play.
A soft melody poured into the air as the doors to Steve's house opened, and behind them stood Martha.

She looked stunning, to say the least. Every part of her body was sparkling, or purple.
Her dress was a light lavender color, covered in dark royal purple and silver rhinestones from the waist line to the top of the chest area. She wore diamonds on her neck and her ears, her wedding ring wasn't there. Sonja was holding it for the moment.
Her hair was in a long braid that went over her right shoulder, her white lace veil hid her face from us. She held a large bouquet of lavender roses in her white gloved hands. Her sparkley slipper peeked from under her dress and took a small step forward as the music began to pick up.

Steve looked like he'd just been hit by a train. His eyes were staring wide at her beauty, taking in every inch of her.
Underneath the soft melody of the piano keys, you could hear a slight giggle from Martha as she gazed at Steve's expression. The two soon united and Martha's small hands slipped in Steve's rough ones. They stepped onto the alter, staring into eachothers eyes.

"Dearly beloved, we gather here today to join these two young lovers in holy matrimony."
I recognized that voice.

Dec.

He appeared out of nowhere and was now standing at the alter in between Martha and Steve, holding a large book in hand.

"Oh yes, I forgot to inform you that Dec showed up at Steve's home today. Apparently he had been living with Champwan in their hideout on their secret island. Champ informed him of the wedding and he wanted to be the one unifying them. So we agreed. Sorry I forgot to tell you. I've been so busy lately..." His whispering ceased and he looked back up at the two lovers.

I was enjoying the wedding, enjoying my friends, enjoying this moment.

It had to be ruined.

I saw the goggles right away, peeking at me from the distance. They were near Toms tree, taking in the scene.
Wag didn't see them, he was too busy enjoying the wedding.

But someone else did.

Tom stretched his neck a bit, trying to look at me. He gave me a look, a confused questioning gaze.
I ignored him and continued to stare at the purple lenses that always seemed to follow me. What did they want? Who was watching us?
Tom saw my staring, and turned his head slightly to see what I was staring at.

He saw it. He actually saw it. His eyes widened slightly when they landed on the goggles, which disappeared immediately after he saw them

But he did. He saw the goggles. He must believe me now.

"You may now kiss the bride!" Dec exclaimed, and my gaze focused back on the wedding. Loud shouts of encouragement and clapping could be heard from the front row of seats, where the only people who were guest sat. Nade and his crew were pretty loud when they wanted to be.

Steve pulled over the veil, and Martha's smiling face greeted him.
The cute moment lasted for only a few seconds, before it got way over pg-13. I turned away in disgust when Steve began to move his hands lower and lower, and everybody immediately ran into the house. No one wanted to risk having that scene imprinted in their brain.

The reception started soon after, taking place inside instead of outside.

Steve and Martha had their first dance and all of the happy couples were dancing too. Nade and his crew were busy ravaging the cake, not caring if the two newly weds got any.

Wag said he might go home, he said was feeling tired from all of the heat. But I for some reason felt like it wasn't the heat that was making him tired, it was something else. But I ignored the feeling, and continued with my thoughts.

I sat alone in the kitchen, thinking about the future.
This wedding seemed pretty awesome, even though not much happened in it. I wonder if Tom and I's were gonna be better...

Coincidentally, Tom entered the kitchen a few minutes later. His face guilty and his eyes looking at me apologetically.

"Sparklez, I'm so sorry I didn't believe-"

"Save the apologizing, I'm sick of it. Just kiss me and get the sorrows out, that's the best way to apologize," I laughed.

His frown turned into a big smile, his little chuckle made my heart fly. He skipped over to my chair and bent down to kiss my forehead. "Also...by the way...I sorta signed us up for cleaning crew. You alright with that? Kay bye!" His lips pecked the center of my forehead and he ran out just as fast as he had appeared. That sly sausage.

Wait, why am I calling people sausages now? Dangit he's rubbing off on me...

About two hours later, almost everyone had gone home. The two newly weds had gone off in a hurry, retreating to an island that Steve had scouted out awhile back, and subsiding there for a week to enjoy their honey moon.

Only me, Tom, and Ianite remained. We were the clean up crew and we weren't supposed to leave until everything was cleaned. Which I wouldn't have minded, if Tom hadn't been acting like such a love sick puppy. He had been acting like a total weirdo since the whole bot incident, which made me think that he probably felt bad about not believing me and was trying to make up for it.

And his behavior was making it really hard to clean.

Each time I would pick up a broom, I'd feel his arms wrap around me seconds later. Each time I bent over to pick some trash up, I'd feel a hand slap my butt. The one thing that really peed me off was when he locked me in Steve's shed and told me I couldn't come out until I said something really really over pg-13. I refused to say it, so he refused to let me out. I begged and yelled and threatened all I could, but it was useless. He was a stone cold soldier when it came to pranking me.

"Tom come on...I need to pee. Ianites gonna get angry if she finds out you locked me in a freaking shed! Let me out!" I pounded my fist on the old oak doors, trying to will my Fiancé to open them.

"I'm sure there's a bucket in there somewhere, you'll be fine Sparkly pants! Plus I told Ianite we were done about an hour ago, so she left. Why do you think she hasn't come to your rescue yet, hmm?" I could practically hear him smirking from the other side of the doors.

"Tommmmmm!" I groaned loudly at his stubbornness.

"All you have to do is say it...then you can feel the fresh sunlight hit your face again, and you can pee. Come on Sparkles, just say it!" He laughed evilly from outside.

"No...it's too embarrassing..." My cheeks reddened at the thought of the words he'd told me to say.

"Alrighty then, I guess we'll be here allllll week. Hope you enjoy the darkness in there, mister sausage."

I was stumped. I didn't know what else to do, but say the demeaning phrase. I didn't want to...

An idea hatched in my head. Tom has a weakness.

Me, when I'm vulnerable.

"Tom please...it's dark in here. I can't see anything...I don't even know what's in this stupid shed of Steve's..."

"Probably farmer junk. What's the matter love? You don't like the dark?" He a spoke to me in a baby voice, which made me even more irritated.

I have to be more vulnerable.
What are things that I'm scared of?

Needles...nightmares...
Observation bot.

Perfect!

I went dead silent for awhile, and I could practically feel Toms curiosity for why I had shut up so suddenly.

"Sparklez? You okay? Why aren't you talking?"

I stayed quiet for a few more moments.

Then I let out the biggest most blood curdling scream I had ever done from my lungs.

"TOM LET ME OUT! ITS IN HERE! THE BOTS IN HERE! LET ME OUT!" I banged on the doors for effect, and even let out a few fake sobs as I did so.

I could so be an actor.

I heard the fumbling of fingers as the lock on the door clicked, signaling Tom had opened it.
Light flooded the dark shed, and Toms panicked face met my devilish one.
I tackled him to the ground immediately and pinned his arms to the sides of his head.

"YOU WERE FAKING?! I THOUGHT THAT THING WAS KILLING YOU!" He yelled at me angrily and squirmed to get out if my grip, but I was way too strong for him.

"Lesson number one in being my husband, don't lock me in a shed. Or I will manipulate you." I grinned evilly at him, and he narrowed his eyes at me.

"I will never save your ass from anything ever again, you sausage." His voice was mono tone. His death glare was making me giggle like an idiot.

"Shut up, you love me. We should really go clean up the rest of the wedding stuff, are you gonna be a good Tom if I let you up?" I used the same baby voice he did with me, and I could see the anger boiling off of him.

"Let. Me. Up."

"Fine, if you're gonna act like a total grump about all of this, then I'll say it. Tom Cassell Syndicate, please spank me."

He smiled a little, then burst out laughing at my words. My face reddened slightly as he laughed, making me feel really embarrassed.

"Aw, my Sparklez is embarrassed? Come here, I wanna fulfill your little wish." He leaned forward, and I did too.

Our lips touched, and once they did there was no separating them.
My hands left his wrist, and his fingers soon made their way to my hair and face.
His soft skin brushing against my cheeks...the tingles I got as he roughed his fingers through my hair...his lips against mine...

Let's just say, the clean up was not finished. And once again, I wasn't able to walk properly for the next twenty four hours.
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UPDATING IN SCHOOL LIKE A BOSS! I have a free period of doing nothing SO WHY NOT UPDATE?!

I apologize if this wedding scene was lacking detail, I'm not very good at describing things...

Hope you guys enjoyed the chapter, leave a like if you did, thanks! -Lee