Status: Finished! (8/12-10/5)

Counting Stars

Twenty

Mike’s POV-August 2014
I looked at my beautiful fiancé who was combing her hair.

“Hey Mike”

I hummed and sat up to look at her as I put the TV on mute. Sons of Anarchy could wait.

“Yea?” I asked her.

“I’m thinking about dying my hair blonde again”

“Why?” I asked.

She shrugged.

“I need a little change and well you met me when I was blonde. You don’t miss it”

I looked at her.

“Blonde is a good color on you, but you know I am a sucker for brunettes” I said.

She rolled her eyes.

“When we get married I want it to be brown” I said.

“Do you know?”

I hummed and smiled when I saw she was braiding her hair.

“I love braids on you” I said.

She winked at me and there was a knock on the door.

“Come in” I called out.

Isaac opened the door and walked in.

“Nice braid”

“Thanks”

I smiled as he fixed it a little and helped her tighten it.

“Breakfast is ready. The boys are outside and eating”

I laughed lightly.

“Isn’t it weird having the boys you manage here?” I asked.

Isaac looked at me.

“Only weird when you say it like that”

I laughed and Marisol stood up.

“Are you wearing those tiny shorts out?” I asked her.

“Of course not. You would kill any man who looked at me”

I laughed and nodded.

“I’ll let you two be. If you’re not out in 20, I’m coming back”

I nodded and he left. Marisol slipped on her jeans and sat on the bed.

“Are you wearing that nice tanktop?”I asked.

“No, I’m wearing that blouse. I’m just lazy to change”

I laughed and nodded.

“Let’s get married before the season starts”

I looked at her a little surprised.

“You do realize” I started.

She cut me off.

“I don’t want a big party. Your teammates and our closest friends”

I nodded.

“Before the season starts?” I asked her.

She nodded.

“I don’t want a big wedding”

“Did you talk to your brother about this?” I asked her.

“Yea, he said I was crazy but he agreed”

I smiled and nodded.

“If that happens though…I’m not marrying a blonde” I joked.

She shoved me and I laughed lightly.

“I’m kidding, I love you in any hair color” I said kissing her.

She smiled and slipped off her blouse. She slipped on a white blouse that looked really good on her.

“Can you zip me?”

I nodded and zipped her up.

“You look beautiful” I said as she reached for some sandals.

She rolled her eyes lightly at me and I kissed her cheek as I stood up. I slipped my flipflops on and she followed me into the hall. We were at my mom’s place right now, for breakfast with the cup.

“Morning”

“Good morning”

She hugged/kissed the cheeks of everyone in the table before looking at the food.

“This all looks delicious”

My mom smiled at her and nodded.

“Ahh there it is. I missed it”

Isaac laughed.

“You saw it in June”

Marisol laughed lightly and winked at him.

“It makes Mike happy. I love seeing Mike happy”

Isaac gagged, as did the boys. I just rolled my eyes and kissed her forehead. We began eating breakfast and I looked at my mom.

“Uh” I said.

They looked at me.

“Marisol and I have an announcement”

“You’re pregnant?”

Marisol laughed lightly and shook her head.

“Nope, I can assure you I am not pregnant”

Isaac laughed and I chuckled as I took a sip of my water. My mom looked at me and raised an eyebrow.

“We set a date” I said.

“No way”

I smiled and looked at Marisol.

“I just want a simple wedding”

My mom frowned at her.

“I will call you to help me. I can’t plan a wedding in less than two months by myself”

The boys dropped their forks and the food in their mouths. Most of the people there looked at us surprised.

“Less than two months?”

I nodded.

“What can I say, I’m marrying a crazy woman who loves challenges” I said.

My mom stood up and smiled at us.

“Oh my god, my boy is getting married!”

She turned to Marisol.

“When? When are you getting married?”

She pursed her lips and looked at the boys.

“You guys will be at my wedding so don’t you 4 worry”

They sighed of relief and she smiled.

“September 13”

“I’m not cruel. You guys are my family”

I smiled and my mom looked at her.

“My is my boy marrying a woman who is going to look gorgeous in that white wedding dress”

She nodded.

“We need to go wedding dress hunting”

Kara shook her head.

“I’m making it”

I looked at Kara who smiled.

“I’m making her dress. She’s going to look stunning Mike, I promise”

I chuckled and nodded.

“I know she will” I told her.

“And if she goes blonde, she’ll look so pretty”

Isaac looked at Marisol and pursed his lips. You know who was blonde? Maricela, Their mom.

“Thinking about dying it blonde?”

She nodded and looked at him.

“Yup, after the wedding though. I really don’t want to do it right now. It’ll grow out and you know how lazy I am with retouching my roots”

He smiled and laughed lightly.

“Yea you are lazy. So no honey moon?”

I looked at Marisol.

“I can ask coach for a few days off” I said.

She waved her hand at me.

“It’s been done”

I laughed and looked at her as the people in the table realized my coach knew already.

“If we agree on the date, which seems like we did”

I laughed and smiled at her.

“He gave us 4 days”

I nodded.

“4 days is enough to make a baby” I said.

The boys made a face while Isaac started laughing.

“Michael!”

I laughed and shrugged.

“You want grandchildren don’t you mom?” I asked her.

“Of course I do”

I smiled.

“Well who knows maybe by the end of next year you’ll have yourself a grandkid” I said as I took a sip of my orange juice.
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Sorry i didn't post but my dad got back from Mexico and he's been a pain in my ass these past few days.