~Eleven'sPirouette~ and counting stars

[bibliophile;]

(No we haven't. Which do yiu want to start first?)

[twofrogsinacoat]

(Hmm...we could do both, if you want. If you'd rather do one at a time, then could we do the wedding first?)

[bibliophile;]

(Do you wanna start Jack and Cece and I'll start Kris and Luke?)

Kris laid in bed, sicker than ever. She had found out that she was pregnant a few weeks ago and she had been sick ever since.

[twofrogsinacoat]

Cecilie stood in front of the mirror and smoothed the front if her dress for the thousandth time that day. She swallowed hard. She knew she shouldn't be nervous, but she was, nevertheless. In mere minutes, she would walk down the aisle and marry the man of her dreams. Jack...oh, Jack. Was he as nervous as she was? She hoped not. She'd heard horror stories of the groom getting cold feet.

Luke sat by Kris. "Hey baby," he murmured softly, a worried expression on his face. Ever since the news of her pregnancy had been revealed, his wife had fallen severely ill, and he was more than concerned for her. They were missing the wedding, but there wasn't really much choice, was there? "Feeling any better?" He reached up and brushed her hair from her face gently.

[bibliophile;]

Jack stood up at the altar, waiting nervously for Cece.

Kris sighed. "Not really," she saiid, looking u at him.

[twofrogsinacoat]

Cecilia inhaled sharply when she heard the music begin in the chapel. She swallowed nervously, then turned and walked to the large doors. Since she didn't have a father to walk her down the aisle, Jacob would do it instead. He walked with her arm-in-arm until they reached the altar, then left and sat beside his siblings in the front row. Cecilie felt like she wanted to throw up with nerves, but she smiled at Jack softly. He looked so handsome.

Luke sighed and kissed her forehead. "I'm sorry, baby."

[bibliophile;]

Jack smiled at her, smiling back. "You look amazing," he whispered.

Kris sighed, curling into him. "This sucked."

[twofrogsinacoat]

(Should we do the vows? (: )

Cecilie smiled softly. "Thank you," she whispered, then turned to face the pastor. Nerves flew in her stomach.

Luke sighed and nodded. "I know, baby. I know." He pressed his lips to her hair. "I'm sorry."

[bibliophile;]

(If you want.)

Jack turned when she did.

Kris shook her head. "It's not your fault."

[twofrogsinacoat]

(Either way!)

Cecilie listened to the pastor speak, soaking in everything that was said.

Luke shook his head. "I know, it's not anyone's fault. I just feel so bad that you have to go through this."