Amy’s POV

When I walked out of the shower I felt better, not really good but a lot better now.
I bet Brian was right, this was just some stupid joke, it must be… I could have never drunk that much that I would marry some stranger, no matter how good he looked.

When I walked out of the bathroom, Brian was dressed in black jeans and a black shirt, while I was wearing my dress from the previous night again, he helped me zip up the black cocktail dress, and I just thought that I would be way overdressed for breakfast but I didn’t have much of a choice either.

After he helped me, it was his turn to vanish into the bathroom while I looked around the suite, and maybe Brian could convince me about the fact that this was all a joke, but some of the hints that I found were pretty obvious, that either someone was putting on a big show for us, or we really had a big problem.

I held a card in my hands saying ‘Welcome to the honeymoon suite’ so that was what a honeymoon suite looked like, not bad… but I thought I’d never see one from the inside.
When Brian came back out of the bathroom he startled me a little and I dropped the card to the floor, he picked it up and shook his head while he muttered “Kill them, I will fucking kill them”

“You ready to go?” He looked at me from the side with a small smile and I nodded “As ready as I can be” He laid his hand in the small of my back and guided me outside, when he was about to close the door he cursed loudly and I frowned “What?” I turned back around and Brian motioned towards the door handle where a nice looking blue garter was dangling from it.

I moved closer and blushed, I didn’t even know why, but… there was something in my memory trigged at the sight of this. Brian took the blue garter from the door handle and spun it around his finger, one eyebrow lifted while he looked at me “I know the sock over the door knob, but I didn’t know about this one” He said and I blushed even more, remembering I had been the one suggesting that while-

“I remember hanging that there” I said and Brian nodded slowly “While I carried you inside… but that doesn’t mean anything, maybe someone planted seeds in our head, we could have thought that something happened, we were drunk… this is just one big set up, believe me… I have the… wildest friends” Brian said but I heard the uncertainty now also in his voice. He stopped the spinning and pushed the garter into his jeans pocket and gave me a smirk “Souvenir, what can I say?”

I rolled my eyes and we started forward to the elevator, when we walked past the reception, I looked around to find any sign of Sara somewhere, she must be here too? After she knew she left me with some stranger, believing I had married him, she must be in on this joke, right?!

“Excuse me!? Excuse me, please” A young woman called and Brian and I turned around, when she came storming towards us.

“Mr. and Mrs. Haner, good to see you. We didn’t get the chance yesterday to properly say our congratulations. Your complimentary breakfast is served, champagne at the table, if you have any other wishes just let us know.” She held her hand out and shook mine and Brian’s hand with a huge smile on her face, congratulating us excitedly while I looked between her and Brian back and forth.

“Where.. I mean, thank you. Where is the table served?” Brian finally got out, apparently not wanting to damper the enjoyment of the woman, wouldn’t probably make much sense anyway. The woman smiled “Let me show you real quick. I hope you had a decent night? We didn’t have enough time to move your bags into your new room last night, you were pretty direct about the fact not wanting to be interrupted, but if you will just let me know from where we should transfer them I will let that happen while you have your breakfast?” She asked and I swallowed thickly, this was not some joke? Was it?

My heart began to pound faster but Brian just shrugged her off “We will take care of that later! Did someone leave a message for me? Or had someone asked for me?” Brian asked and the woman looked a little uncertain.

“I will have a look, here is your table, it’s a private area so you won’t get disturbed from too much commotion. When you are ready with your breakfast I will let you know about any news or messages immediately.” And with that the woman vanished and left me and Brian alone at our table.

“Wow, that is a nice breakfast table” I looked at all the dishes, the flowers, the sweets, oh hell, this was getting more and more real and I didn’t like it!
“Okay, here… let me help you” Brian held the chair out and I took a seat, my ass cheek hurt a little and I was afraid even to think about what had happened last night that it did hurt, while Brian took the one opposite of me, looking around the table.

“Coffee…. I need some caffeine!” He groaned and we both searched between all the different kinds of food where the real important ingredients were.
“Here” We both grabbed for the coffee, and I chuckled letting go, he poured us both a coffee, and while I put loads of milk and sugar in mine, he drank it black.

“Alright, so… what do you remember about last night?” Brian asked and I sighed, hell if I know, when suddenly something caught my attention, wasn’t that-

“AMY!” I heard someone yell, and looked into the direction the voice was coming from and yes there at the entrance of the dining hall stood Sara, my best friend!
Sara waved and I held my hand up, to sign her I saw her too and to come over, she turned to the side, and that’s when I saw a guy standing there, how could I have not seen him before, he took away a lot of space, Sara said something to her company before they both came our way.

“Amy!” She rushed towards me and hugged me as tight as I did her “What happened?! And-” I pulled away and looked deeply into my best friends eyes, willing her to tell me this is just a joke even before I had to explain while I said, “This shit is not funny!”
Sara frowned, her blue grey eyes clouding over with confusion, “What? And what are you doing here… and who is he?” She frowned, and her eyes wandered towards Brian who stood up now.

Sara’s company was slowly walking towards us too, he was even taller than Brian, and even more broadly built then Brian was, he gave me a smile when our eyes met and the smile revealed cute dimples, and I felt like a déjà-vu happening, just didn’t know why?!

“Isn’t this the newlyweds area, or for honeymooners or something? You didn’t get married without me knowing, right?” Sara joked and my breath caught in my throat, this meant, she didn’t know? This wasn’t a joke, was it?!
My eyes darted right over to Brian whose eyes were going back and forth between me and Sara, while his friend arrived and clapped him on the shoulder.

“Hello? Amy?” Sara waved her hand in front of my face and I swallowed thickly “Well…” What to say, oh hell, normally I always knew what to say, but right now… I felt like my head was completely empty.

“Hey, how about we all sit down first and then see where this leads us?” Brian said and held his hand out to Sara “Brian, we got to know each other yesterday, but Amy and I both have this little problem with a hangover and blackouts, so maybe you can help us out a little on what happened?” He asked and put a small kiss on Sara’s knuckles making me frown, ladies man, should have known by the way he looked and had flirted with me, even after we… whatever we have done.

“Sara” She answered and her eyes darted back and forth between me and him, like she was saying good job and I closed my eyes embarrassed, when I suddenly felt another presence beside me.

“Matt, nice to meet you” Brian’s friend gave me another dimpled smile and I had to grin right back “Amy, pleasure is mine” I chuckled and felt stupid to introduce myself when we had been apparently spending time together yesterday already, but hell if I would remember any of it right now!

My eyes moved over Matt’s face and I had to say, he was also damn handsome, also tattoos covering his arms and even hands, but the bad boy image immediately was washed away when that smile pulled on his lips, his hazel eyes felt intense and his hand was big and wrapped around mine nicely, but when I felt the moment would get even more awkward I slowly pulled away and we all sat down around our breakfast table, an uncomfortable silence was weighing down on us, I sat next to Brian while Sara and Matt sat next to each other.

Brian’s POV

I saw Amy and her friend Sara look at each other having something that seemed like a silent conversation and I turned towards Matt, my eyes narrowing down on him demanding answers, but he just shrugged, either not getting my silent request or not knowing more than I did.

I didn’t want Amy or her friend to hear everything I would be throwing at Matt’s head now, so I needed an opportunity to talk to him alone.

As if Amy had at least heard my silent request she stood up saying “I will quickly use the restroom, Sara you coming with me?” Her friend nodded right away “Sure” I sighed, thank god at least someone heard me.
Both Matt and I nodded at the girls and as soon as they were out of ear shot I turned to Matt, slapping his arm hard, making him frown and cover the spot I hit.

“What the fuck is wrong with you guys, huh?! This shit is not funny! Who is behind all this! I’ll fucking kill him!” I demanded and Matt frowned at me “First of all, ouch! Asshole! What the fuck was that about?!” He gave me a punch back and with the anger I had in my body about the whole prank, this could quickly escalate into a full blown fight between me and my best friend, so I better stayed at the task at hand or I wouldn’t find out anything at all, beside how to get a blue eye or a bleeding nose, which wouldn’t look that good on me…

“I am fucking talking about all this! What happened last night! And who had the stupid idea about pulling this prank on me?! Do you want to kill me? I nearly had a heart attack seeing it!” I nearly shouted and Matt still looked utterly clueless.

“Gates, if you want answer from me, you need to ask something I can really answer… What prank? And about last night… I don’t recall all of it either… I mean, I have some bits and pieces… but nothing too solid to be honest… and what are you even complaining about, I mean… As I could see you had a hot little company for the night, so what?” Matt shrugged and wiggled his eyebrows at me, either my best friend here had taken an acting class which I didn’t know off, or he was saying the truth and this shit is about to get real!

I closed my eyes, and pulled on my hair in frustration “I am talking about this!” I held my hand up, showing off my new wedding ring.
“Holy fuck… what is that?” Matt stared at my hand and then in my eyes, hand, eyes and began to laugh loudly.

“You didn’t, did you? When did that happen… I mean…” Matt frowned and then his face went pale, he did knew something, didn’t he?
“Sanders” I said on a warning note and he swallowed thickly.

“I remember us joking around and talking about how funny it would be if someone got married, but I don’t know much more… I mean…” Matt frowned again, putting his head in his hand.
“We didn’t do that, did we?” Matt’s eyes met mine and I began to feel a little panic surface inside of me.
“Matt, last warning, is this some stupid joke? Is Johnny behind any of this? Because I’m freaking the fuck out right about now!”

“Fuck, no… not that I know of… I mean, shit!” Matt’s eyes wandered over my head and I knew the girls must be coming back.
“We need to ask what they know, because I have no idea how this could have happened…” I rubbed my eyes with the palm of my hand, getting more and more frustrated.

Amy and Sara walked around the table and both smiled a little, but I bet they had about the same talk during their little time out, like we had.
“Does anyone know how we met?” Sara asked slowly and looked from me to Matt and back over to her friend.
“I remember us sitting at the bar, we were already a few drinks in, when you guys stopped by also drinking, we invited you and you joined us for some drinks…” Amy said and I nodded “Right, I told you Matt and I wanted to head over to a club and you guys joined us.” And that’s where my memories stopped again.

“Yeah, the.. what was its name… Royal Club or something, we went with you… we had some more drinks and were dancing...” Amy sighed looking at her friend for confirmation who shrugged helplessly “I have a full blown black out, no idea about the name or dancing…” Her eyes met mine and I had to put a small smile on my face, I did remember some dancing, and I had been between both girls, until Matt had sadly joined us.

“You asked me to move on to the next club after a while, must have been around midnight or something?” Matt frowned trying to remember more “We said our goodbyes, didn’t we?” Matt looked at the girls and they seemed hesitant but Amy nodded “Right, you were leaving.”

But how the fuck did we end up together then again?! When the memory hit me “A guy approached you girls, he squeezed in between you with his friend, he grabbed your arm” I pointed to Sara’s arm “Matt and I had turned around, and knowing Matt he wanted to wait a moment longer if the guys left you alone or start some trouble” I turned to Matt who shrugged with a small smile, “Didn’t like his attitude” making Amy chuckle.

“The guy had grabbed Sara’s arm and his friend was nearly in my face, when I tried to take Sara away from them, he held us back” Amy added also thinking deeply, her hands on her temples, probably also still fighting a headache.

“When I heard you telling him to fuck off, but he wouldn’t go I grabbed Brian and we went back over to you” Matt added and it seemed like he was the one remembering the most.
“Right, you introduced yourselves as our boyfriends” Sara chuckled giving Matt a wink who also couldn’t hold smile on his lips, but I wasn’t thinking this was funny, not anymore...

“The guy was thinking about a fight, and I wasn’t that drunk at the moment, so I pushed him for it knowing we could take them easily” Matt said cockily and that was my turn to chuckle “Sure we could have…” I grinned, making both girls shake their heads.

“And then?” Both Amy and Sara asked at the same time, but I had no idea…
“He left… but more… fuck I don’t know…” Matt shrugged and looked at the girls, his eyes moving back and forth between the girls and I sighed, still not solving our problem here.

After that our breakfast was rather silent, no more memories surfacing or none of us wanting to share the memories we could recall, we headed back towards the reception.
I wanted to check if there really were no messages, and I still couldn’t believe that I was a married man now, this couldn’t be true.

“Mr. and Mrs. Haner, here are the things you left at the reception, and the bookings you asked us to do for you two, and Mr. Sanders and Mrs. Downing.” The woman behind the reception handed me a woman’s hand bag which Amy took right out of my hands, that solved that.

Wait a second… Booking? And who is Mrs. Downing? Ohhh the girl, Sara!
But what booking?

“What is all that?” Matt asked and I looked through the papers and my heart stopped a second right there reading the first thing in my hand.
“Marriage Certificate” I read aloud and down below my signature and Amy’s, now not Amy Jones anymore but Amy Haner… oh my god, no way… no fucking way.

I handed the certificate without looking to the one standing next to me and read on through the papers, realizing what booking we had apparently done yesterday.
“Honeymoon on the Bahamas? Are you freaking kidding me?” I nearly shouted completely dumbfounded, I booked us 2 weeks’ vacation on the Bahamas beginning… today? We were heading there tonight?

What the fuck is going on?! And I booked not only for me and Mrs. Haner, but also for Matt and Sara as it seemed, Amy and I got the Honeymoon suite again, costing me a fortune, as it seemed…

“Bahamas?” Matt asked reading over my shoulder “Today?” He repeated as dumbfounded as I had.
“What are we supposed to do now?” I asked looking at Amy who stood there face pale and her friend laying her arm around her shoulder.

“We will figure this out, don’t worry, sweetie. It will be okay…” Sara whispered in her ear and I could already see the headlines in the newspapers… then nothing would be okay, not for her and not for me and apparently Amy didn’t even know who she married, and that soon she would have to deal with a lot more than just a new husband, but also press and fans and everything that came along with the life of being married to a rock star…
Married, I swallowed… I still couldn’t believe it!

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