💜🧡 ~ Wedding! 3/10

                                    

                                          
TW: Doubt, Not letting go of something, mentions of Drinking, Nightmares, Parental issues.
(This is some Lia and Jake angst regarding her crush 😭)
ALSO DEAN IS MY SHIP OF CHOICE RN, I'LL CHANGE IT IF PPL DON'T LIKE IT 😀.
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LIA'S POV:
I pulled Jake by the arm down the corridor, he struggled against my grip. "Lia- I'm fine! It's just a little sore." He argued, trying to pry his wrist from my hands. "No, I need to make sure you're okay! You hit the wall!" I stated back, continuing my stride down the many corridors.
I felt Jake stop pulling against my grip, instead standing still. I turned to face him, watching as he blankly stared at me. I felt my face go red, the way he stared at me made my heart flutter.
"Is something the matter, Jake?" I asked, monitoring the man's facial expressions as he looked me in the eye. "Lia, why are you so concerned?" He spoke quietly, worry lacing his voice.
I took a moment to process what he said, firing back my own question. "Why do you ask? Can I not be concerned for you?" His facial expression flattened, being dead serious. Seeing Jake in such a mood made my stomach turn with glee, perhaps the attention I was getting from this was exciting me.
"You're always worried about ME, but not anyone else?" He stated, now ripping himself from my grasp.  I felt my heart sink at that, is he finally catching onto what my plan was? 
I've loved him since the night I met him, even when I had sworn to leave him alone I couldn't. I feel drawn to him, almost attached. I've tried to date other people, but nothing even attempts to reach the status Jake holds within the back of my mind.
So when the opportunity came up to spend time with him at a WEDDING... How could I say no? The thought of catching the bouquet, drinking with him, everything was painted in intervals across my mind. 
He was really perfect.
"Lia?" Jake spoke quietly, tapping my shoulder slightly. I felt myself snap out of my trance, looking back up at him. "Jake I-" I tried to speak, I only felt my throat cramp up. I felt like I was being suffocated.
Jake started fading in and out of my vision, I reached a hand in desperation to salvage what was left...
"LIA!" Jake shouted, I awoke back at the counter where we were sat.
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WITH DAISY...
I sat down at the table, looking around me curiously. The room I was in was full of empty tables and decorations, soon to be filled with the bustling metropolis of people and friends.
My eyes wandered to the cake in front of me, tracing all of the details that me and Sadie had added on. It had taken us hours to decorate the cake, however knowing that the people that would cut the cake was all we needed to push on.
"Hey, Daisy!" I hear a voice message from behind me, I turned my gaze to meet the pair of eyes that locked onto mine, seeing Sean's warm smile was enough to make me light up at the sight of him, causing me to go running over to the taller.
He seemed just as excited to see me as I was, immediately picking me up and hugging me when I was close enough. I wasn't expecting it, so I immediately wrapped my arms around his neck. 
He eventually let me down, my face going hot from the suddenness of the situation. "Daisy! I wanted to talk to you about something..." He spoke nervously, moving away from me a bit.
My focus was locked onto him, my face not cooling down from what had happened. My mind felt like it was racing, the sound of my heartbeat only became louder as it penetrated my ears, I stagger out a quick reply. "O-Oh! Okay! Wh-ats up-?".
Sean chuckled nervously, bringing his arm up to scratch behind his neck as a way to comfort his nerves, or so I predicted. Not much was said during that time, just the occasional "How do I put this...?" Or "One Second..." whilst he tried to compose himself.
I started subconsciously tap my foot, waiting eagerly for whatever he was about to throw at me...
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WITH LUKE...
Milly sat with Elliot on the beanbag, weaving flowers and hair clips into each other's hair. They were trying to talk to me, but I only really hummed in response.
I started at the clock, the thought of being married in less than 3 hours both scared me and filled me with exhilaration. Zander would be my gorgeous husband, the thought made a smile dance onto my lips as I imagined what life would be like living full time with him.
As the clock strikes 8am, I was brought out of my daze. The guests would arrive soon, Bethy and Zander's parents most of all. My parents may have shown up, and I didn't know how to feel about it.
Any support from my parents would be great, but I was worried they would object to our marriage. They would do that, I was certain of it. The thoughts filled my mind, causing a nauseous feeling to take over my body as I took a deep breath, trying to compose my fears.
I turned to see Milly and Elliot finally done, the two were hugging and planning what they would do that night. Of course, I had forgot all about the afterparty. I couldn't be upset now, I had things to do.
'But... Would it be right to left my family make my decisions? No... What if they do reject our marriage? This would end everything for us... I don't know what I would do without Zander, he is everything to me.
Which is why I will never let them do anything to prevent out love from happening today.'
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