a/n: *squeal* *stomps feet on floor* *hides mouth with hands to hide smile*

wedding is a mash up of my ideas, roeckash, derPinguinundPanda , underthefakestars and ideas

I'll do all the stuff I said I'd do later but for right now LET'S WRITE A WEDDING

picture is Sophie's dress will be in the next chapter since I'm scared to touch anything on my computer right now when my mom's trying to save a shutterfly thing to send to my Auntie Monica (My favorite person in the world) to give to my Great Grandma Betty for Christmas xD

Definitely reread but obvs not edited because excitement

just a little note: I was listening to Kiss it All Better by He Is We while writing this because tears were needed and this song now makes me cry. I recommend you listen to it NOT when you read this though... but listen to it eventually :)

DEDICATED TO MY MOTHER FOR LETTING ME FINISH THIS AT 10:30 P.M. EVEN THOUGH I HAVE TO WAKE UP AT 5:20 IN THE MORNING THANK YOU MOM! 

it's longer than usual so no complaining allowed! okay. . . . You can read NOW.

"You look beautiful," Edaline praised, brushing a strand of hair behind Sophie's ear. 

Sophie smiled. "I feel like I'm too simple. The dress is simple!"

"The dress is beautiful and perfect for you. There's no time to look for a new one," Biana said, walking over. "Groom and his groupies are here."

"Groupies?" Sophie asked, frowning. 

"His secret lovers; Fitz, Dex, and Jensi," she stated, smiling at Sophie.

Sophie nodded. "Nice. Go tell him I said hi."

Biana saluted her quickly before walking away. Sophie looked back at her mirror and took in a deep breath. "I don't have the vows."

"What?" Ashla gasped.  "You're kidding."

"Biana wrote them and she didn't give them to me. Go get her back and tell her to give them to me!" Sophie ordered. 

Ashla nodded quickly and ran outside. "What do you want me to do?" Marella asked, smiling softly.

"Ask Bronte to come here I need to speak with him," she instructed.

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"Biana, where did you put the note cards?" Ashla asked, running into where all the guys were hiding out. 

"What note cards?" She asked, frowning.

"The ones with the vows!" Ashla shouted. 

Biana's eyes widened. "I told you to grab them before we left."

"No, you said that you were going to grab them before we left."

"Unless I was talking in third person, no Ashla, I did not," Biana argued. "Sophie is going to kill us!"

"Why is Sophie going to kill you guys?" Fitz asked carefully, walking over to them.

"Your wife left Sophie's vows at the house."

Fitz looked at Ashla with widened eyes. "Who's going to go back and grab them?" He asked, frowning. 

"I'll go. You stall everything," Biana instructed, glaring at Ashla.

"You never told me to grab them," she defended.

"What are you guys talking about?" Dex asked, walking over with Keefe.

"Ask your girlfriend," Ashla said. "Oh wait, she's too busy going to their house to grab the vows because she forgot to grab them."

"You forgot Sophie's vows?" Dex's jaw dropped. "Are you guys stupid? She's going to kill you when she finds out!"

"Don't tell her," Keefe said. "What she doesn't know won't hurt her."

"And she's marrying you. . . " Ashla trailed off, walking out the door. She popped her head back in. "I'm going to stall. Don't start the wedding until Biana gets back."

"What are you going to tell her?" Keefe asked, frowning. 

"I'll-"

"Guys the vows aren't there," Biana said, rushing back in. She held up a pack of blank note cards. "I need to write something quick and fast."

"She'll know the difference," Ashla argued. 

"No, because I wrote the original- Crap." She looked at Keefe with alarm. "You never heard that."

"Sophie didn't write her own vows?" Dex gasped. 

"She couldn't get it all down on paper and didn't know what to say so I told her I would help her. It's no big deal, anyways. I wrote Ashla's vows."

Fitz looked at her in alarm. "You wrote those?"

Biana smiled awkwardly. "Surprised?" She looked at Ashla. "Sorry."

"You are a dead woman, Biana Vacker," Ashla gritted through her teeth.

"Why didn't you write your own vows?" Fitz asked, frowning.

"Not the time, guys," Keefe said. "I don't care if she writes her own vows or not; just give her some."

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Sophie looked over the note cards with a small smile. "This is. . . Good enough." She grinned at Biana. "Not Ashla vows but we can work with it."

"Thank gosh," Biana said, sighing in relief. "Is this it?"

Sophie looked around her surroundings. "Yeah. . . I guess I can get married now. Unless you guys do the something old, something new, something borrowed, and something blue thing."

"What?" Ashla asked.

Sophie waved her off. "For another time. Can we get into positions. We have a wedding to start here, people!"

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Everyone stared in awe at Sophie when she got to the end of the aisle. They couldn't believe how she managed to wear something so simple yet look so beautiful. She had this natural beauty-filled aura around her that pulled everyone in. No one, especially a softly smiling Keefe, could look away. 

"Hey," she whispered to him when she got over. 

He grinned back. "Hey," he whispered back.

They looked at Bronte, who was staring at them with a rare smile that he never used. He started to say a speech about the good match list and how they fit together perfectly. He then brought out Alden and Della to say their witness speeches of Sophie and Keefe loving each other. Tears filled Sophie's eyes when Alden recognized them both as the children he could've adopted but never needed to.

'Love you,' she mouthed to Alden and Della, who nodded at her with large grins on their faces.

"Thank you, Vackers," Bronte dismissed them. He then turned back to Sophie and Keefe. "I usually don't do weddings but I personally asked to do the honors of these two. I hated both of you. I still hate Keefe, to be pretty honest." There were some laughs because people thought he was joking, and Keefe playfully glared at him for a second. "These two have a bond greater than just love. They are truly what we call soulmates. Their souls were tied together from the beginning and will be until the end. At the beginning it was rocky and they have faced many challenges, one being Sophie not liking him back for years, but in the end they triumphed."

He smiled at Keefe. "Your vows."

Keefe nodded at him before looking back at Sophie. "I had Fitz write my vows for me, so don't worry that you had Biana write yours," he said, grinning. Her eyes widened and she turned to glare at her bridesmaids, but they just nodded for her to turn back to Keefe. "I'm just going to say something else though because if you couldn't write your own that means that me saying something off the top of my head won't be as stupid as I thought." He smiled at her and she laughed slightly. "You're the great mysterious Foster.  Forever mysterious and filled with secrets that I can't wait to figure out. I want to share a life with you and I want to always be by your side. You've always been destined for greatness and I want to be great with you. I've always loved you, and you know that, so I'm not going to go into that because there are a bunch of people staring at us right now and to be honest I find it creepy and I'm scared," he told her. Everyone laughed and he rubbed his lips together. "So I guess that's it. I've told you before, I'm not really good at handling the deep stuff."

Tears filled her eyes and she blinked them back. She looked at the ground and smiled before looking back at Bronte who was smiling at her. "Your turn," he said, nodding. 

Sophie took in a deep breath and turned to Biana who had the note cards in her hands. Sophie shook her head and looked back at Keefe. "I don't know what I want to say but it definitely is my own words," she stated, grinning. "I think from the very beginning I've always liked you. Bronte is wrong when he said I never liked you back. I've always liked you. I liked having window sleepovers and I liked riding Silveny together. I loved hanging out with you and I loved your jokes. You opened up with me when I didn't even really deserve your kindness and love and devotion. . . I am so thankful for that and I'm thankful for you, and I love you," she spoke softly, holding his hands. She looked to Bronte. "I'm done now."

Chuckles filled the silence and Bronte nodded. "Can I have the family crest?" He asked, holding his hand out. Keefe handed him the new Sencen family crest they made for Sophie and the one that already belonged to him. Bronte took the one that belonged to Keefe already and pinned it to his shirt then took the newly made one and pinned it to Sophie's dress. 

"Rings?" He asked. Fitz handed them over, nudging Keefe in the shoulder while doing so. 

Bronte handed them to Sophie and Keefe and almost painfully slow they slipped the rings on each other's fingers.

"I am proud and honored to present Keefe and Sophie Sencen," Bronte said, grinning at the two. "You may now kiss."

They both grinned before letting their lips meet as whoops and cheers filled the air. 

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"Those vows weren't Ashla and Keefe but they were beautiful and so you guys," Dex told Sophie, nudging her. "Mrs. Sencen."

Sophie grinned. "I can't believe I'm married."

"I can't believe you're married," Grady said, cutting in.

Sophie looked up at him with a grin before noticing Mr. Forkle walking over. She gave him a hug. "I got a few pictures of the ceremony and now I need one of you two for proof. I might put these pictures around my house. You guys look amazing and the wedding was perfect." He held up his human phone. 

Sophie walked over to Keefe who was talking with some old school teachers of theirs. "Come with me," she told him, smiling. He nodded, shrugging. "Sorry, I'll return him if you want," she apologized to the people.

"You take him all you want, honey. Technically he's already yours."

A light blush filled Sophie's cheeks as she pulled him towards Mr. Forkle. "Just a few quick pictures and you guys can go back to your partying. I have to go home. It's too late in human time."

Sophie nodded and her and Keefe stood with his arms wrapped around her waist and both of them grinning at the camera. "Can I take a picture with you?" She asked, smiling expectantly. He nodded and handed to phone to Keefe, telling him how to take the picture. 

"Say cheese," Sophie joked. The two just stood next to each other smiling. "Man, I haven't heard that phrase in forever," Sophie pointed out, laughing. 

"Tell me when you guys get to the Forbidden Cities. I'll show you guys some places."

Sophie nodded. "For the fake welcome home party some of our friends are going too, right?" He nodded. "Okay, that's cool."

"I'll get going. Congratulations guys." He nodded once before walking away so he could leave quickly. 

"Edaline is going to send all the presents home and we're going to go home now. We'll open them tomorrow."

She nodded. "It's not even really late," she said, frowning. "We could open them now if we wanted."

He nodded. "Simple wedding. Remember what you said. All the complicated stuff like having wedding cake and opening presents will be private stuff when it's just me, you, and a small amount of friends."

She nodded. "I know what I said, but-"

"No butts! Relax. It's our wedding."

"You're right," she agreed, nodding. "It's my-"

"Our."

"It's our wedding and I'm going to enjoy the after party thing."

"Reception."

"You call them receptions here too?" She almost laughed. "I feel stupid."

He kissed her forehead. "You're not stupid. You're Sophie, and I love you."