Let The Chaos Begin

...Xavien POV...

Today is the day. It might as well be my wedding day, for I feel that I am near damn going to faint.

So Mekayla slammed me back with a condition of her own. If I want to get married before the babies are born, then she wants to have some dreadful engagement party. Well, I think I am nearly going to die; for a fourth time, I need to go down on my knee and ask her for her hand in marriage. Now, if the second and third time asking her parents was not bad enough, I have to do it in front of a whole room of family and friends.

So, while she is running around for what is the fifth dress to wear now, I sit in a silent chuckle as I find it rather amusing. Now all of them are all white; the first thing she so kindly pointed out to me is that you get different shades of white; well, that does not seem obvious to me at all. The second thing is that my blue shirt is not matching her white dress. Now I should have never asked her if it is the right kind of white,