"You look good Lalisa," he said as we walked.

"Thanks, I thought I should look good for my funeral." I responded, my father sighed not finding my joke funny nor amusing unlike me who chuckled at it and at his disapproving reaction.

When we got to the part where he needed to walk me to the altar I finally got to see how many people there were. I wasn't imagining a small list of guests at all but this is... excessive. There's way too many people here, I barely come across any familiar faces as I'm walking.

Once we get to the altar my dad turns to me, kisses my cheek and looks at me. For the first time in a long time I could see some kind of emotion in his dark eyes other than his usual stern look, but I couldn't pinpoint the emotion. I gave him a slight nod and he returned it, then he left for his seat. Now I have to wait for blondie to make her grand entrance.

Finally after like five minutes passed the doors opened again and in came her. She's been walked by her mother since her dad, well you know... is dead. Her face is covered by the veil and she's wearing a body fit long white lace dress. They are now standing in front of me and her mother delivers the bride and goes to her seat as my dad did.

Now it's the time. I lift the veil off her face and I'm met with stunning black eyes. Jennie's face was relaxed but didn't show much emotion, it was different from her daily scowl. "Hello there," I said quietly with a grin.

"Hey." She responded dryly.

"You know I think we can still make a run for it. What do you say? We drive off to Canada and see what awaits there?" I whispered, earning a small smile from her and a roll of eyes. To others it might seem as if I'm confessing my undying and unconditional love for the blondie.

Idiots.

The priest started to talk about I don't know what shit. I wasn't really paying attention. It was too boring, "So what do you say baby?" I asked Jennie again.

"Lisa shut up," she said under her breath with a now fake smile plastered.

"Harsh... I look incredible in snow clothes just so you know."

"Lalisa."

"Okay I'll shut up now," the priest gave us questioning looks as he continued to talk. I once again drowned him out until he asked about the vows. At that moment I recalled the numerous sessions with Jennie where she made me learn them for endless hours.

I didn't even write them myself, I just copied and pasted them from the internet.

"Lalisa Manoban, will you take Jennie Ruby Jane Kim as your wife."

"I mean..." I mumbled but was cut off by Jennie crushing my hand. "Yes!" I blurted out.

The old man nodded and turned to Jen. "Jennie, will you take Lalisa Pranpriya Manoban as your wife."

"Yes."

"Now I declare you Mrs. and Mrs. Manoban. You may kiss the bride."

Ew.

Don't get me wrong Jen is hot but still... ew.

When Jennie noticed I was taking too long to make a move she took the matter into her own hands and pulled my face to hers and captured my lips in a kiss. Her lips were extremely soft and I could taste the chapstick in them, it wasn't that bad of a kiss, we didn't use tongue at least.

After a convincing amount of time we pulled back - both of us slightly breathless. I could hear the cheers from the people, but I was confused on what we were supposed to do next. "What now?" I turned to Jennie.

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