💜Lander Oneshots🧡 The Music Freaks!

💜🧡 ~ Wedding! 10/10

TW: Crying, Disownment, Bad Language, MENTIONS OF NOT WANTING KIDS- (?)

Luke's POV:

I heard a crash through the door, turning towards it. I immediately feel my blood run cold.

My parents stood at the doorway, staring at me with a watchful grin on their faces, all I could feel in that moment was pure hatred.

"Luke my Darling!" My mother called out to me, darting towards me. I simply turned my head away whilst shout talking "Ma'am, I don't know who you 'your Darling' is, you must have the wrong person." I hissed, grabbing Zander's hand harshly and coddling him to my side.

"Luke! Come on, don't be like that! This lovely Lady said you wanted to see us!" She smiled, turning to the blond girl in the corner of the room. Zoey.

Drew ran in close behind her, staring at her. "Zoey. Get the f-ck out." He snarled, his fists balling up at the mere sight of her.

Zoey simply smiled mischievously and wrapped a lock of her hair around her fingers. "Drew! I haven't seen you in a while. Is that a way to treat a Lady? Why, I thought you loved me!"

I felt a tight grip come onto my hand from Zander, returning my gaze to my parents who were leaning in ever closer. "Didn't even invite us personally! I told you we could have helped with the wedding decorations! This place looks like a pig sty!" My father huffed, shaking his head in disapproval.

My mother leaned in more, placing her hands on either side of my shoulder.

"Get away from him!" Zander screamed, grabbing her wrist and slapping it away. "You aren't any relation to him, now get out!"

"Excuse me, but what is your name?" Mrs. Wickham chimed in, placing herself in the middle of me and my mother.

My mother turned her head towards her, her eyes locking onto Mum's eyes. "[Insert First Name] Peterson, and that is my son. Now who are you?" She spat, looking Mum up and down.

"Shannon Wickham, and I believe you're talking to MY son, not your son." She smiled as she said it, her english accent shining through.

Mother simply rolled her eyes as she spoke "No, I was talking to Luke, not whoever he is." Her pointer finger trailing Zander up and back down.

I felt Zander grab my arm harder, clearly distressed. I instinctively wrapped my arm around his waist, pulling him behind me and staring at my mother.

Mum just laughed and placed an arm around my shoulders before announcing "Well, not anymore! This is Luke WICKHAM, not Luke PETERSON." She spat, moving towards her.

My mother seemed taken aback, simply shooting me a glance and muttering "I never wanted the f-cking thing anyways."

I felt my heart break then as she grabbed my father by the arm and dragged him out of the door, Zoey left shortly after.

Mum hugged me, and I never felt so complete. My husband, my friends, my family and my new Mum. I never want to let that go again...

M: AWWW I HATE SOB STORIES BUT THATS SO  SWEET!!
H: I KNOW RIGHT!?
Z: I suppose...

As the night wound down and the last guests bid their farewells, Zander and I found ourselves in the quiet solitude of a luxurious hotel suite. The room exuded an air of romance, with soft candlelight casting a warm glow upon the elegant furnishings.

Zander's eyes sparkled with a mixture of exhaustion and anticipation as he closed the door behind us. The weight of the day's events seemed to melt away, leaving only a sense of peace and contentment in its wake. We stood facing each other, our hands instinctively reaching out to intertwine.

"Luke," Zander whispered, his voice filled with a mixture of love and destiny, "I can't believe this day is finally over. It feels like a dream."

I smiled, my heart swelling with affection for the man standing before me. "It was a beautiful dream, my love, but now it's time for us to create new dreams together."

Zander's eyes held a mischievous glimmer as he took a step closer, his gaze burning with intensity. "And where shall we start with said dream, Mr. Wickham?"

I chuckled, feeling a surge of warmth rush through me at the sound of our newly shared name. "Well, Mr. Wickham the second, I think we should start by celebrating our love and the beginning of our married life."

He seemed to fake think for a minute, before pulling me towards the empty part of the room. "Maybe we should do something fun! Like... Ooh! We can paint something to remember today!" He beamed, running towards me and bouncing on his toes excitedly.

I laughed and placed a hand on his head "Maybe that can wait for the morning? It's 2am..." I huffed, feeling something press contently against my shoulder. "Hmm... Alright... But only if I get a kiss." Zander whispered sweetly, how could I say no?

I leaned in, capturing his cheek and pulling him in for a kiss. We parted ways, both smiling widely before getting settled in bed.

In the early hours of the morning, with our bodies entwined beneath the soft sheets, we found solace in the quiet embrace of sleep. The room was filled with a sense of tranquility, as if the universe itself celebrated our love and blessed our union.

As the first rays of sunlight filtered through the curtains, we awoke, entangled in each other's limbs. We exchanged gentle words, savoring the sweetness of the moment before reality gently tugged at our consciousness.

"Luke," Zander murmured, his voice laced with a mixture of contentment and excitement, "I can't wait to embark on this new journey with you. Every day will be an adventure."

I smiled, my heart brimming with love for the man who had captured my soul. "And I can't wait to experience every moment of that adventure with you, Zander. Together, we will create a lifetime of cherished memories."

And as we prepared to face the world as a married couple, I knew that our love would continue to grow, deepening with each passing day. We were bound by love, by commitment, and by the promise we had made to each other.

Hand in hand, we stepped into a future that held endless possibilities, ready to face whatever challenges and joys lay ahead. Our wedding day may have marked the beginning, but it was in this hotel suite, in the quiet moments that followed, where our love truly blossomed—a love that would forever be the foundation of our remarkable journey together.

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