TWO YEARS LATER

timothées perspective

as my eyes meet amelia's delicate green eyes from across the room it finally hit me.

today i'm marrying amelia monet. the woman who taught me love and how it doesn't always have to be such a scary feeling. as i see the love of my life walking down the aisle towards me with a bouquet of purple flowers in her hands i've never been so positive what love feels like.

this is love.

the sound of the soft music and the sound of people standing fills my ears. i expected to be nervous while i was standing up here but i've never been so sure in my entire life.

she took a step forward with her arm hooked with her fathers. she looked nervous, i could tell she was hoping she wouldn't trip, but she also look the most happy i've ever seen her.

she walked down the aisle with grace, the white rose petals beneath her feet as she did so. from the corner of my eye i see rosalie and lilah holding each other crying in their matching bridesmaids dresses with grayson next to them trying to mask his emotion with excitement.

you might be wondering where tommy is. well, tommy got ordained online for this occasion and is standing next to me right now.

i move my eyes back onto amelia to focus my full attention on her. we look at each other and i can already feel my eyes becoming a bit glossy at the sight.

how is this real? how is she actually marrying me right now?

when she got to the alter she gave a quick kiss on the cheek to her father and i put my hand out to her which she gracefully took and walked up beside me. i hear the sound of people sitting back down before tommy begins.

"well ladies and gentlemen, we all know that timothée and amelia are here to get married and that they are perfect for each other. can i get an amen?" tommy starts and we immediately hear hollers of the word 'amen' going around the room. amelia and i laugh at the noise but not leaving each other's eye contact.

"marriage is the promise between two people who love each other, who trust in that love, who honour and respect each other, and who decide to spend the rest of their lives together" tommy continues as amelia and i stare into each other's eye in bliss.

"now will you please face each other and hold hands" tommy says and amelia and i easily oblige.

"timothée, will you take this woman to be your wedded wife? will you love her and comfort her in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, honour her at all times, and be faithful to her?" tommy asks as he looks at me.

"i do" i says with my smiling growing. amelia cant help but smile right back at me.

"and amelia, will you take this man to be your wedded husband? will you love him and comfort him in good times and in bad, in sickness and in health, honour him at all times, and be faithful to him?" tommy asks amelia as he turns his head to look at her instead.

"i do" she say honestly looking at me straight in the eye with a blissful smile on her lips.

"i'm so glad because that would've been very awkward if the answer was anything else. i'd just like to say i love you both so much and i'm so proud of you! okay now you may kiss the bride!" tommy ends with a clap of his hands and a big smile present on his face.

amelia and i immediately oblige and hold each other's faces in an affectionate kiss. as we let each other go the smiles on our faces haven't left.

we hear the crowd of our friends and family jump up in screams of celebration and encouragement. we laugh and put our held hands up high.

look at me i'm married bitches

"shall we mrs chalamet?" i ask amelia with a warm smile.

"we shall mr chalamet" amelia answers with a nod and we walk together down the aisle as husband and wife for the first time. our family and friends all cheer as we walk out of the doors until it's just us again.

"you're my wife" i say to her as i hold her in my arms once again.

"and you're my husband" she breaths out with a smile. "shall we go get our party on at the reception?" she asks me looking into my eyes as we let go of our hold on each other.

"i thought you'd never ask" i said before i grab her hand once again and we glide towards the car.

the car ride to the reception was short and sweet. everyone is surprisingly already there and drinking when we arrive.

the room erupts in cheering when we walk in hand in hand. we smile and laugh at the dramatic entrance.

the song changes to a slower song and amelia faces me with a devilish look in her eyes.

"care to dance?" she asks me as she holds her hand out for mine.

"but of course" i say as i take her hand and she leads us to the dance floor. she gets us in position before leaning her head on my chest as we sway to the beat.

"we made it baby" i whisper to her and i can feel her smile although she isn't looking at me.

"we made it" she repeats back to me in a lighthearted tone.

one of the workers at the reception comes along with drinks on a tray and asks us if we would like any. i expect amelia to say yes but she surprises me by turning her down without hesitation.

"no drinking at her own party?" i ask her with a playfully confused expression. she rolls her eyes at me lightheartedly before smiling and responding.

"well i cant drink right now" she surprises me again by saying. i'm immediately confused.

"and why is that?" i ask her with genuine confusion in my tone. she laughs at me before saying,

"maybe because i'm a little bit pregnant" she says causally with a shrug. my eyes widen at what i just heard and i immediately grab her in a tight embrace and spin her around.

"oh my god are you joking? we're going to be parents?" i ask her in excitement.

"we're going to be parents baby" she responds and leaps back into my arms. i kiss her with more passion than i've ever done in my life.

this is the beginning of the rest of our lives.