I held hands with Frank as I took a few steps.

"Good job, Baby Boy," Frank praised.

"I-I think my balance is getting a lot better now," I said.

"It really is," he said.

"And we're getting married tomorrow," I said. "D-Daddy, I'm really scared."

"That's okay, so am I," he said.

I nodded and took a few more wobbly steps forward. I walked all by myself to the living room on shaky legs before sitting down on the couch. It was already starting to get late, it was almost bedtime.

I gave Frank a kiss when he sat beside me and he smiled. He hand gotten his hair cut for the wedding, it was shaved at the sides now but a bit longer at the top.

"Time for you to go sleepy," he said.

"No sleepy," I pouted.

"Come on, beautiful, you don't wanna be tired during the wedding," he said.

"But I don't wanna go sleepy, Daddy," I whimpered. "Because if I go sleepy then tomorrow will come sooner and I don't want it to come sooner b-because what if I mess up something and ruin the wedding and you don't love me anymore?"

"Baby, I will love you no matter what," Frank said. "You don't have to ever worry about me not loving you."

I sniffled and nodded, resting my head on his shoulder.

"Besides, our wedding is going to be absolutely perfect," he said.

-+-

Jamia fixed my Veil, fixing up my last bit of makeup.

"There we go, it's perfect," she said.

"I-I can't go out there," I whimpered. "I-it's too scary."

"Gee, you're gonna be fine, Sweetheart," Jamia said, kissing my cheek.

I whimpered, shaking my head quickly.

"What if I fall?" I asked. "What if I rip my dress? When if I get really nervous and throw up on Daddy's shoes? What if—"

"Gee, everything is going to be perfect," Jamia interrupted. "You're gonna go and have a beautiful little ceremony and then we're gonna go back to the reception hall and we're gonna party. And you haven't seen Frank but he is all dressed up and he is so excited, he can't wait to see how beautiful you look in your wedding dress."

I nodded nervously and she smiled, kissing my cheek.

"Alright now, it's time for us to start walking down that aisle," she said. "Mikey's gonna be down here in just a minute to give you away."

I nodded my head and watched around the corner as music started playing when the wedding party began walking down the walkway.

"You nervous?" Mikey asked.

I jumped in fright, looking behind me.

"Mikey, what if I mess up?" I asked. "Princesses don't mess up and I'm not a princess which means that I will mess up."

Mikey sighed, sitting down on a bench with me.

"Remember when I used to take care of you when you were little?" He asked. "Back when you were still just a tiny little kitten?"

"I remember some but I was really little then," I said.

"I used to tuck you into bed every night, you had a tiny little toddler bed that was shaped like a castle," he said. "You always used to make me read you the same story over and over again and then would have me cuddle up in your tiny toddler bed with you and tell you about how you're a princess until you fell asleep."

"How old was I?" I asked.

"Young, probably three years old, I was about eleven at the time," he said.

I nodded my head, holding onto his hand.

"I think we should go before Frank starts to get worried or something," Mikey said.

Mikey and I stood up and I whimpered nervously, holding his arm to help keep my balance a little bit. Frank's face completely lit up when he saw me at the end of the aisle. Everyone stood up, smiling as they watched us walked down the hallway to the wedding march.

I got to the altar and Mikey kissed my cheek. I wobbled up to where Frank was but ended up losing my balance and falling on my butt. My eyes watered as Frank helped me up to my feet. We stood there together, listening to the priest talk.

Now that it's already started the nerves have faded away. I was just filled with excitement.

I was getting married!

In only like twenty minutes I'm going to be Gerard Iero!

Frank was paying attention to the priest but I just couldn't.

How can anyone pay attention when this is so exciting?!

I looked around and saw Jamia holding Ruby behind me, she was our little flower girl. One of my little brothers was the ring bearer and he was sitting at Joe's feet with all of Frank's groomsmen eating a sucker. The groom's side was filled with his family and friends and coworkers. My side was filled with all of my siblings and some of my friends too.

The pretty church was filled with all sorts of flowers and decorations. Beautiful large stained glass windows were on the walls, making beautiful pictures of people that I didn't recognize. Frank wanted to get married in a church, his whole family was really religious like that. He of course asked me permission to have it in a church but I didn't really care at all, just as long as I get to marry Frank.

I just asked to make sure that it was somewhere pretty. I didn't wanna get married in some ugly church, that wouldn't be very nice. I wanted to get married in a beautiful place with pretty flowers and pretty bows too.

"I do," I said when I was supposed to.

The priest repeated the same boring speech with Frank.

"I do," he said.

And then came my favorite part, the part where we could kiss.

Frank held my hips and I let out a surprised squeak as he dipped me and kissed me. Every one clapped and I blushed as Frank helped me stand up straight again.

He picked me up, carrying me down the hall as people tossed rose petals. I smiled happily and looked up at Frank. He had a huge smile on his face, he was absolutely glowing.

I leaned up to kiss his cheek and he smiled down at me. Frank laughed quietly, setting me down on the ground when we were out of the view of everyone else. He gave me a kiss and smiled, holding me tight.

"Sorry I kinda stopped paying attention when he was talking," I said.

"It's okay, I know you have a little bit of a hard time paying attention and keeping still when you're excited," he said.

I nodded my head as the rest of the wedding party followed us out.

"Ooh, I wanna hold Ruby," I said.

Joe smiled and handed her to me.

"Oh, Baby, I don't think that's a good idea, you're still learning to balance," Frank said. "We have to go take pictures before we head to the reception hall anyways."

I nodded and handed Ruby back to Joe. Frank kept his arms around me to keep me from falling over into mud. After we were finally done with pictures Frank and I got into the limo together.

He smiled, pulling me into his lap. Frank took the veil off my head and gently ran his fingers through my hair. I wiggled my ears, thankfully that I was able to keep them up now.

"You look so beautiful," he whispered.

Frank gave me a soft kiss and I smiled.

"We gonna go to the fun party now?" I asked.

Frank chuckled softly and nodded. I pressed my lips against his and he smiled softly, pulling me closer.

"Do I gotta hide my ears at the reception?" I asked sadly.

"No, everyone will know," he said.

"Good, I wouldn't want to hide them the whole time," I said.

I looked around at the fancy car and smiled.

"I've never been in a limo before," I said.

"I've only been a couple times for special work events," he said. "Never for something this special."

Frank looked down at me, the huge grin still evident on his face. The limo stopped and we walked into the reception hall. People clapped when they saw us and I blushed. I felt so pretty and special here being adored by everyone at the head table.

Maybe I really am a princess.

Of course came the more boring part where we just had to walk around and greet everyone. All my siblings were excited to see me, they were scared when they heard that I had gone missing for a little while.

"What are your plans for after the reception?" Patrick asked.

"We're just gonna go to the hotel and rest for a bit before we head out for the cruise tomorrow," Frank said.

"Oh yeah no, you two aren't going to be resting at all," Jamia said.

"Ew, that's still my little brother," Mikey grumbled.

"What does that mean?" I asked.

"Nothing, Baby Boy, you'll find that out later," Frank said.

He kissed my cheek and I smiled.

"It's time to eat, come on," Frank said.

Everyone sat down to eat and I smiled happily.

"Daddy, can I have some of the wine too?" I asked.

"No," he denied.

"Wh-why not?" I asked.

"Because I don't want you drunk later," Frank stated. "You know that I don't fuck you while you're drunk."

"But What if I say that it's okay?" I asked.

Frank shook his head and I pouted But he handed me a sippy cup with milk instead. We finished eating and Patrick stood up, he looked so nervous that he had to make his speech.

"I-I didn't not know Gee for long but he's my bestest friend in the whole world," Patrick said. "And he's always so nice and we like to play pirates together and have sleepovers in tents and..."

Patrick trailed off, looking around nervously.

"A-And he's pretty," He squeaked before quickly sitting down.

Everyone chuckled as I leaned over to kiss his cheek. Joe stood up next as the best man.

"Well, my man Frank here," Joe said, standing up and squeezing Frank's shoulder, "He's something, let me tell you that. He's a Fucking asshole you pisses me the fuck off but I love him. He's kind and caring and loves everyone around him. And I knew that as soon as I met Gee that he was going to be perfect for Frank. And I know that the two of them are going to be so happy and lots of beautiful little children. Congratulations, man."

Frank smiled and stood up, giving Joe a hug. Frank took my hand in his and the two of us stood up.

"First dance," he said.

I whimpered nervously as the lights dimmed except for the ones that shone on the dance floor where the two of us stood. I was so nervous to dance. I could hardly even walk, how would I be able to dance?

"Take off your shoes," he said.

I frowned in confusion but kicked off my shoes anyways. Frank held my hips and lifted me up gently, letting my stand on his feet.

"There, now you won't fall," Frank said.

I giggled, wrapping my arms around his neck as the music started playing. Frank rocked slowly, his feet making mine move too as the two of us slowly danced to the music. I smiled softly, resting my head on his chest as I closed my eyes.

Frank gently ran his fingers through my hair, gently petting my left kitty ear as I purred, pouting quietly when he stopped.

"Other kitty ear needs scratching too," I said quietly, wiggling my other kitty ear.

Frank smiled, scratching my other ear. I purred quietly, nuzzling against him. The two of us danced slowly as I closed my eyes and I realized that I had finally done it, I achieved my dream.