"Come-a on (Y/N)! Put on your dress!" Italy begged from the other side of the curtain. "I'm almost done hold your horses, Feliciano!" You chuckled at his excitement. Yes today, was the day. Your wedding day. You were hours away from marrying Ludwig... "Come on (Y/N)!" Italy whined again. Yes, he was your 'bride's maid' you didn't have anyone else, except Japan but he was conducting the ceremony. "Ok, ok, I'm dress." You said stepping around to the other side of the changing curtain. "VEEEEE SO PRETTY!" He shouted. You blushed a little. "Here let me fix your bowtie."
*KNOCK* *KNOCK*
Someone knocked on the door. "If it's you, Ludwig, you know you can't come in." You chuckled. The door opened and stepped in a very well-dressed woman. "I can assure you that I am not Ludwig." She smiled. "Oh, well hello then. I'm (Y/N), the bride. Are you a friend of Ludwig's?" You asked. "No, I am a friend of Mr. America. He said I could find you in here. You look lovely. Did you make that dress yourself?" She said wide-eyed. "I did yes, thank you." You smiled feeling a bit awkward.
"Well I was told you didn't have a real bride's maid, so I came in here to help you get ready." She set down her bag and opened it taking out makeup pallets and hair tools. "Trust me, when it comes to fashion, I know what I'm doing." You looked over at your goofy Italian friend and you both shrugged your shoulders. If she was offering, why not?
[Time Skip]
"Gilbert vhere are my medals!" Ludwig shouted. "Right here." Gilbert said in a monotone voice handing his frantic brother his military medals in a very relaxed 'whatever' type of manner. Of course, Gilbert was the best man. Who else? But Ludwig wasn't as calm and bubbly as you were, He was freaking out, frantically looking for what he needed and re-slicking his hair back every time he moved too quickly, and it would fall out place. "You need to calm down." Gilbert said finally standing from his seat. He pinned on his own military emblems and straightened out Ludwig's for him. "I'm trying, but I'm just so nervous. I've never felt like zis before." Ludwig said finally taking a breath.
Gilbert gave him a hard slap on the back "It's because your liebe is going to valk down ze aisle today and you are going to marry her and live happily ever after." Gilbert smiled widely. Ludwig smiled "Ja, you are absolutely right." "Hey, guys! How is everything going in here?" Your dad said stepping into the room. He too was in his military dress clothes. So was Italy and Japan too. Pretty much every country that showed up was. You were a military daughter, so it was suiting. "Gutt, ve're just finishing up!" Gilbert said. "Alright, good, I'm going to go check on (Y/N) to see how close she is to being done." Your father left the room and headed to the room you were in.
[Time Skip]
You talked with the unfamiliar woman and Feliciano as she curled and pinned up your hair. It's like you knew her forever and she was a close friend. Outside your room, your dad made his way closer. "Hey, dude!" America said stopping your dad. "Lookin' sharp as always!" "Thank you, Mr. America, you're looking smashing as well." Your father said. "I'm just about to check on (Y/N) and Italy." "Nah, I'll check on them for you!" America said rushing into the room and locking the door behind him. "AMERICA!" Your father shouted and frantically tugged on the door. "Alfred? What are you doing!?" You asked. "Just checking on you for your dad." He gave a wide suspicious smile. "Well, my work here is done." The woman said as she packed her things and slipped out behind America. "Uhh well, thank you again!" You shouted after her, but she didn't turn around to look at you.
Your father froze when he saw her though. Then he gave an angry look at America, but once he saw you his features softened, and he smiled. "You look so beautiful (Y/N)." He said bringing you into a hug. "So, do you know that woman?" He asked. "No, she just came in and said she was going to do my hair and makeup. In fact, I never even got her name." You said thinking about the strange woman. "Odd, but oh well. Ludwig is waiting." Your father said holding out his arm for you. Italy handed you your bouquet and you were escorted to the special place all set up. The meadow in the black forest. The one you found while out exploring with Ludwig.
[Time Skip]
Italy pranced down the Aisle first throwing flower petals in all directions. He was also the flower...boy... Ludwig could only facepalm as he watched Italy spin around. France, England, and America all struggled to keep in their laughter. Then you appeared into the clearing arm in arm with your dad. Austria changed his song to the wedding march as everyone stood up and watched as you walked by. So many countries! Most you had never even met before! Italy must have invited EVERYONE!
Ludwig's jaw dropped at the sight of you. Gilbert held in a chuckle at his brother. Japan smiled sweetly at you. America was also infatuated with you... He was feeling so jealous now. Germany was marrying you, not him. How unfair is that? You were America. You were the daughter of an American military general. But yet, you were marrying, Germany...
You reached Ludwig. He and your father shook hands as you were handed over. You handed Italy the bouquet and turned to face Japan. "Dearly Beloved." Japan started, and Gilbert tried so hard to keep in his laughter. With a stern kick from his brother, he shut up for the time being. Japan continued until he got to the question.... "If there are any objections to these two getting married, please speak now or forever hold your peace." This was his last chance, he had to do it. "I OBJ-" "NO OBJECTIONS HERE CONTINUE WITH THE CEREMONY!" England shouted as he and France held America down covering his mouth.
You. Were. Angry. And apparently so was Ludwig. Japan cleared his throat and continued to the rings. Gilbert dug in his pocket frantically searching for the ring. Ludwig looked like he was ready to kill someone as Gilbert gave a sheepish smile until he finally found the ring in his breast pocket. With a sigh of relief, he handed the ring over to his brother and the ring was slid onto your finger fitting perfectly in place.
Then it was your turn as you presented Ludwig his ring. It took some wiggle work but you managed to get it on. "I now pronounce you man and wife. You may kiss the bri- ok continue kissing the bride then, that's good too." Japan said as you and Ludwig had already started kissing before he even finished his sentence.
Quick work was made to have everything set up for the party while you, Ludwig, Feliciano, Gilbert, and your dad were off posing for pictures. Who else on camera duty than France? Of course, he had you in some....odd...poses. You and Ludwig finally got a minute alone.
He kissed your cheek and held you close. "Your dress...did you...make it?" He asked. You nodded. "I did. I even used Gilbert as a mannequin." You chuckled at the memory. "Vhat?" Ludwig laughed. "Did you take pictures?" "I sure did. And I have them all set up and ready for you to see." You laughed with him and kissed him. "Come on you two! The party is about to begin!" Gilbert shouted. You turned to see all of Gilbert and Ludwig's military friends carry barrels upon barrels of beer to the party. Your jaw dropped. Ludwig smiled. It was going to be a long, fun night.
[Time Skip]
Drunk people. Drunk people everywhere. You swore this was the only reason most of these people even came. So, they could get drunk! Whelp. Here comes drunk America... "I gotta tell ya dudes. You two, you two, you two, you two are like the coooooolest couple ever~ Ok? Like dude! Seriously! Like 20% coooooler than I am!" "Uh thanks, Alfred. You know, you should find a nice chair to sit in ok?" You said trying to lead him away. "No no no no no. I don't need to sit anywhere. I need to stand! RIGHT HERE! By your side where I BELONG!" Then he started to cry. "I got this." Your father said taking America away to 'console?' him.
You sighed. "What a day." "Vant, to make fun of all the drunk people?" Ludwig asked. You smirked. "How did you know?" "Vell I did marry you, I zink I vould know vhat you vould vant to do." He winked.
[Time Skip]
"What is France doing?" You laughed. "I have no idea..." Ludwig said. "Look at Gilbert!" You whispered harshly grabbing a camera. He was dancing with Austria, both drunk. SLOW DANCING. The rest of the night you made fun of everyone. And snapped pictures of ALL OF THEM! Blackmail if you ever need it. All in all. It was the best night of your life.
[The Next Morning]
"America wake up!" A harsh woman's voice shook America's brain into a spin. He sat up swaying from his still kind of drunken state. "Could you keep it down, dude?" "You need to get up." She said. He got up the rest of the way and looked at the woman. "You never told her did you?" He asked. "No. And it was for the best. I wouldn't want to ruin her big day. She is, after all, my daughter."