We then gathered in Val’s room to help the rest of the girls decide what they were going to wear, we moved as soon as the guys came home. McKenna decided she wanted to be a fairy princess, Amy decided she was going to be Cinderella, Val wanted to be a queen as Matt was going as a king, Gena wanted to be an airhostess and Zina wanted to be a zombie. It was pretty simple as all we had to do was place orders and pick up the clothes.

“I don’t know, Z. This costume’s pretty damn short...” Gena trailed off when she saw the costume, holding it up before her she bit her hip unsure of what to do.

“G, don’t be silly! You’ll pull it off, trust me. And who the fuck cares if it’s short?! Not me, wear what you please. Okay?” I replied, slinging my arm around her shoulder, giving her a friendly squeeze before squealing when the store assistant brought my costume out. “Oh my fucking god, it’s perfect!”

“No need to wet yourself, bud.” Amy retorted, smirking as she looked over at me. I narrowed my eyes, god she was just like her brother.

“Bite me?” I said as I walked past her and out of the shop.

***
I had all of our wedding stuff spread all over the floor of Brian’s room, I was cross legged on the floor, fabrics and flower arrangements everywhere. I heard a deep chuckle from behind me, leaning back into Brian’s chest once I saw his tattooed arms wrap around my waist.

“Looks like someone’s busy.” He mused, looking around at what I’ve got spread out. I blushed lightly.

“Mmhmm, tell me... what do you think of these as the colours?” I asked, holding up purple, green and a navy blue bit of fabric up to him, chewing on his lip as he thought about it.

“I love it baby, but can we have black in there as well?” he suggested, smiling softly at me. I chuckled and nodded.

"Of course, darling. We could replace the navy with a vibrant orange seeing as though it's Halloween?" I asked a little unsure, I didn't really want to give anyone seizures because of all the colours and lighting. That would just be the icing on top of the cake, y'know.

"That sounds perfect, you know what also sounds perfect?" he chuckled, nuzzling my neck softly. I tilted my head to the side as he started to kiss and nip at the skin.

"Mmm. I don't know baby, what?" I moaned, biting my lip, he smirked against my neck.

"Our honeymoon." he said as he rubbed his hand over the front of my crotch. I laid my head back on his shoulder.

“Baby, can we... not fuck until we’re married? ‘cause knowing us the longer we wait, the more mind-blowing it’ll be.” I mumbled, glancing anxiously at him.

“Mmm, sounds like a plan, but we can still tease each other?” he asked as his thumb moved up and down my zipper.

“I.. I don’t see why not.” I moaned as his he started to palm me. We were too preoccupied with each other that we didn’t see Michelle and Jimmy walk in.

“Woah, that’s something we don’t want to see.” Michelle giggled, sitting on the bed. Brian just tightened his arms around my waist.

“Actually, no, please continue.” Jimmy smirked, sitting down on my lap.

“Jimmy get your lanky ass off me!” I yelled, trying to push him off me. Jimmy just seemed to get more comfier.

“How about no, and how’s the wedding plans going?” he asked, looking back at Brian then at the mess around us. I blushed again.

“Well, it was going good until Brian decided to come in.” I admitted, smirking as Brian pressed his lips against my hair.

“Brian!” Jimmy exclaimed, back-handing him over the back of the head.

“What?!” he growled, rubbing his head.

“That’s for distracting the bride!”