Two's a Handful (Vic Fuentes - Sequel to Class Dismissed) ✔️

Chapter 24

jfc this chapter ended up being way longer than I intended... but I bet you don't mind ;)

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It was the morning of the wedding, and I was awake quite early. Vic was still dead asleep beside me, his arms and legs tangled around me. I shifted carefully to face him. This day was the last day we'd get to spend together for a while. "Tony and Mike are so fucking lucky." I murmured to myself.

"Mmm. . ." Vic then moaned softly. "Why are they lucky?" He asked, his voice still laced with sleep. He opened his eyes and looked at me questioningly.

I just shrugged a little. "Because they don't have to say goodbye."

Vic frowned and wrapped his arms around me, pulling me closely. "I'll be back again before you know it. I promise." He whispered as he kissed the top of my head a few times. "Let's get up though, I bet we have to be at the venue soon."

I nodded and wriggled myself out of Vic's grasp. Right when I stepped out of the bed, he grabbed onto my wrist. "Hey. . ." He whispered with a little worry in his voice. "I love you."

I smiled a little and bent down to kiss him. "I love you too."

We got dressed pretty casually, packed what we needed, and met with everyone else downstairs. We were all being brought to the venue by taxis. According to Tony, the venue had dressing rooms where we could all get ready. It wasn't going to be a big wedding; just family and a few close friends. It's how they wanted it.

"Aren't you two, like, not supposed to see each other before the wedding?" I asked.

Mike just chuckled. "Traditionally, yeah. But I think you can rule out that we're a traditional couple." He pointed out with a smirk as he draped his arm around Tony's waist. And he had a point, really.

After Vic and I got dressed, we dressed the kids in little tuxedos and a dress, and then decided to take Kevin to his dads in the other dressing room. Both Oliver and Kellin were on complete opposite sides of the room, silently dressing themselves.

"Ah, sis, great. Can you help me out here?" Oli requested, throwing his tie in my direction. I rolled my eyes a little and started putting it on him.

"So uh, how are you and. . .?" I trailed off, nodding in Kellin's direction, who was in deep conversation with Vic at the time.

"We can tolerate each other." Oli muttered, sounding a little annoyed.

I raised an eyebrow at him. "That's not what I heard." That's definitely not what I heard. Why were they acting like they still hated each other after they. . . well, you know?

"Yeah, well, we were- hold on, what did you hear?"

"Something I prefer not to repeat, Oli. I actually think the entire hotel might've heard what went on in there." I mumbled in disapproval. God, I sounded just like my mother. Well, my former mother. . .

Oli laughed a little and stared off into the distance with a shit-eating grin on his face. "Yeah, the kid likes it rough."

I immediately tightened the tie around his neck, making him gulp and gasp for air. "That's too much information, thank you."

He glared down at me and adjusted the tie so it no longer strangled him.

"So. . . are you two back together or what?"

Oliver glanced back towards Kellin for a moment and then sighed. "I don't know what to tell you, sis. I mean, what happened. . . I think that was just built up frustrations. I'm not even sure if he still loves me." He sounded a little sad, and I felt bad for them all over. God these two were confusing as hell.