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Family Tradition	By : medievalcutie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 2896 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Fall Out Boy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Okay, just b/c I know that if I don't hurry and catch up my roomie [Ivy] will flay me in my sleep (world civ lecture joke), I am going to skim over a bunch of stuff. Particularly the actual wedding service. If you want to read the gorgeous service in it's entirety, check Cat's story. Also I hate doing catch up writing, so that's another reason the chapters are sporadic in coming. Not to mention the ever popular excuse of schoolwork (yes, I hate it too). But like I said a few chapters ago, this is going to turn into a series (I started the first chapter of the next story while bored at work today), so keep looking for that! Mucho love and hugs!

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Having managed to survive the hair appointments and such, the girls all arrived back at the Wentz house to finish getting ready before the photographer and then the actual ceremony itself. Becca however, had made a side-trip after dropping the other girls back off at her house. She pulled up outside of Jon’s place before grabbing the small box that contained Cat’s gift for Ryan. She hopped out and rushed up to the door and smiled when Spencer answered the door, pulling her inside for a quick moment. The chaos was instantly noticeable. After all, not only was Ryan rushing off to the bathroom every few minutes to be sick, but also it seemed that the other boys were in just as big a flurry as the groom.

Patrick spotted Becca quickly and walked over, dressed only in the pants and dress shirt he had picked to wear, the tie hanging loose around his neck. Becca grinned and gave him a quick kiss before automatically reaching up and making quick work of the tie. As her own arms reached up to fix the tie, Patrick’s wrapped around her waist and pulled her into a hug. It seemed that both of them were in desperate need of the calming presence of the other. As Becca pulled back for a moment, she smiled at him.

“You have no idea how much I needed that.”

“Oh, I can well guess. How have things been on your end of the spectrum? It’s been crazy here, but we don’t have two pregnant women to deal with.”

Becca laughed and nodded at the mention of the pregnant women. “Yes, that has been just peachy. They rush to the bathroom every few minutes, most often at the same time, end up fighting over the bathrooms, and then when they’re not in the bathroom, they’re more grumpy than Petey without his food first thing in the morning.”

Patrick whistled lightly before giving Becca a light squeeze and a kiss on the forehead. “You must be a saint then, Reby. Because I’ve seen Pete like that, and it’s certainly not something I want to see again. Much less having two people acting like that at the same time.”

“What’s she doing here, Patrick? Don’t you know you’re not supposed to have your fiancée coming over while we’re getting ready for a wedding?”

“There’s nothing wrong with that, Pete. It’s not my wedding, so the rules don’t apply. Besides, you were just over at your house with Ivy, so you can’t say anything to me about seeing Becca.”

Becca giggled as Patrick hugged her a little closer, just to tease her brother. But then again, it was true. Pete had just been over to her house, no doubt in part to check on how Ivy was doing, so it shouldn’t matter if she did a little checking on Patrick for herself. She turned back to her brother and held up the box in her hand.

“Besides, not that it’s any of your business, but I come bearing the groom’s gift. You rushed off before picking it up. So it’s your fault I had to bring it over. That and you upset Cat and April enough they were about to murder you. So I had to bring over the gift myself.”

“What did you do to Cat?”

Becca giggled as Ryan appeared from the bathroom. He gave Pete a small suspicious glare, before taking the box from Becca with a smile. Becca crossed her arms over her chest, deciding to have a little fun with herself before she would have to rush back over to her house to finish getting ready for the wedding.

“Oh, he was just being his charming self. You know, shoving donuts under the noses of the two pregnant girls, taking inappropriate and incriminating pictures of the bride. Pretty much that sort of thing, along with just being his normal annoying self.”

Ryan gave Pete a frown that might have meant trouble for him, but just then Ryan had to rush off to the bathroom in another fit of nervousness. She felt bad for him, knowing how he tended to get sick when nervous, but she didn’t know of anything that could calm him down, at least until he was able to see Cat for himself.

“Well boys, I should get back home to finish getting ready before the others kill each other, or worse. Don’t forget we have the photographer’s appointment in an hour. Gotta run.”

She turned and gave Patrick a quick kiss, wrapping her arms around his waist and soaking up the comforting and calm feeling she always got from him before moving to leave. But she had to stop and grab another kiss on the way out of Jon’s place ... and then another kiss at the door of her car ... and then a final one through the open window before pulling off before she was any later than she already would be.

~*~

Cat and Becca had been going over the seating layouts and such, trying to avoid the two pregnant women ever since Becca had gotten back from taking the gift over to Ryan. Although at April’s inquiries about if she should be showing this early in the pregnancy, the two girls paused their glance-overs to check on April’s progress. Becca had to admit, April was showing a lot quicker than she would have thought to be the particular stage of her pregnancy. But then again, Becca was certainly no expert on that field.

When Viv seemed to suggest that April might be having multiples, Becca covered her mouth to hide the giggles, because if April really was having multiples, that would be hilarious, although she doubted April would find it that way.

“Oh shit, isn't the wedding photographer showing up in twenty minutes?”

Both Cat and Becca jumped, from where they had just gotten a message from Spencer on her computer with a link to a video the boys had posted. As the video started it was obvious that it was something that Pete had made during the bachelor party.

Hey, Pete Wentz here at Ryan Ross' bachelor party. Sorry ladies, I think this marriage might last, so don't get your hopes up. Anyways, I am here to show you the ultimate way to get a guy wasted on his bachelor party. First, we got this cup, harmless looking red plastic cup, nothing to it, right? Okay, first we have Bacardi 151. This shit is flammable. Well, just pour a shot into the cup. Then, go along the line of alcohol to see what else you want to add. Here I have Vodka...Scotch...Oooo Tequilla! Ohh and yeah, let's mix it with some Everclear to give it that extra zing to it. Okay, so that it doesn't taste like rubbing alcohol, put in something sweet. Here, I have Hawaiian Punch! Alright, the perfect Cocktail. Yo Ryan! Try this drink out!" Ryan appeared in front of the camera, wearing mardi gras beads, not quite aware that a camera was there. "Huh? Oh, that... Hand it over." He took a sip, and coughed. "Man! What the hell is in this thing?" Pete laughed, patting his back as Spencer and Brendon were in the background making weird faces, clearly knowing the camera was in place. "Hey Ryan, look at this camera, say hello to the fans." Ryan hid his face. "Oh fuc-" he stopped as he kept his composure, turning towards the camera with a grin. "Hey guys, I guess this is to kissing my bachelor years goodbye." With this, he chugged the drink, before shaking his head. "Wow, that was a hell of a drink. Now... what comes next is something I don't want my bride to see, so- this is where the camera goes off. Bye!" The camera then shut off.

Throughout the video, Becca had been giggling at all the stuff they were showing. Of course it wasn’t too much of a surprise for her, having heard from Patrick most of what had happened the night of.

“GEORGE RYAN ROSS!! What the bloody hell did you do!!”

Becca just barely managed to keep from falling out of the chair in laughter. “They called in a stripper. Though, Ryan was so messed up from the drink, he passed out right as she removed her top. Patrick filled me in.”

“God, he really was hungover yesterday, wasn't he?” Cat laughed so hard that she fell out of the chair, causing Becca to giggle even more. She heard Ivy’s laughter from behind her and shook her head.

“Remind me to thank Pete for that laugh later. Now, Bride not even in dress... Look!”

Becca caught sight of the time and gasped. She hopped up and pulled on the dress in record time, having been already partially dressed in just her underslip for most of the time since she had gotten back from her impromptu visit to the boys earlier that morning, so it wasn’t that hard of a feat. So after only a few moments, she was completely dressed and ready to help the others to get dressed.

So after getting everyone dressed, Becca stood beside Cat in her wedding dress. It was gorgeous, to say the least. And of course, it was a cause for tears. But thankfully they had thought ahead and used the waterproof makeup.

“Oh my god.” Becca laughed a little, hugging Cat lightly, making sure to keep from doing anything to hurt the dress or such.

“I knew there was a reason we opted with waterproof mascara here. You look gorgeous Cat. Now, we ought to get a move on.”

She giggled at Viv’s interaction with Angie, while helping to get the finishing touches done on Cat and herself, as Cat seemed to be reduced to a mass of nervous tears. Soon enough they were on their way to the photography session then the wedding would come.

~*~

When the group of girls met up with the guys for the photography there was obviously much excitement as it was the first time all day for most of them to see their significant others. So of course there was happiness and congregation amongst the couples. Becca giggled as she caught sight of Patrick goofing off Spencer and Brendon, which was mainly Brendon trying to get Patrick’s hat away from him, and Spencer laughing hysterically at their antics. She decided to be merciful and save Patrick from the boys’ torment and walked over wrapping her arms around Patrick and gave him a quick kiss.

“Now what are you two troublemakers doing to my fiancé? I hope you’re not being mean to him.”

“But of course not, Becca. Why would you even suspect us of being mean?”

Becca shook her head at Brendon’s attempts at being innocent. She knew from experience that Brendon was anything but innocent. Not to mention she had already caught him in the act of being mean.

“I just thought it might be a little more respectful to take off the hat.”

“No, you just wanted to be a pest. Ryan was perfectly alright with me wearing the hat. Besides, at least it’s a semi-formal looking one.”

Becca shook her head with a laugh, knowing that this argument could continue for hours or even days if they didn’t just call a truce. “Oh hush both of you. Besides, I think the hat looks spiffy with the suit.” Out of the corner of her eye she could see Brendon roll his eyes playfully. She turned to Spencer with a grin. “How about you take your boyfriend off for a little alone time until we have to do pictures? Keep him from tormenting Patrick.”

“Only because you mentioned ‘alone time’, Reby. Alright Brenny, off we go.” Spencer took Brendon’s arm and pulled him off towards the side by force, giving Becca a wink. He wrapped his arm around Brendon’s waist and walked over towards a fairly secluded and hidden area, no doubt to have a little of their own fun for a little bit in private.

“Thanks Becca. I knew there was a reason I loved you.” Patrick said with a grin. Becca raised an eyebrow before playfully crossing her arms over her chest.

“That’s the only reason? And I thought it was because of my gorgeous looks or my impressive intellect. Damn.”

Patrick chuckled as he wrapped his arms around her waist, stealing a quick kiss at how adorable she looked when trying to look upset with him. “Oh no, I have loads of reasons. You know, there’s this thing you do with your tongue ...”

Becca blushed a bright red and hit Patrick on the arm for even insinuating such a thing. Although his laughter caused her to giggle a little as well. “Alright everyone, wedding picture time!”

Throughout the pictures, Becca had to bite her bottom lip to keep from giggling every time she would catch a glimpse of Patrick. Her face was probably still some shade of red from the moment she had with him, but she was trying her best to hide it and keep from making the day one-sided or such. But soon enough the pictures were finished and it was time to go to get ready for the actual ceremony itself. She managed to grab a quick kiss from Patrick after a fit of giggles again before she headed off with Cat and the other girls to wait for the actual ceremony.

~*~

“Becca, what time is it?”

Becca giggled before checking the clock. “Cat, relax, you've got roughly 20 minutes to go. But everything is running smoothly. We're in for a perfect evening- Oh wait let me get that, it's Patrick.” She blushed again at both the fact that it he was calling her after having just seen her maybe ten minutes ago, along with the little joke she was still a little pink over. She grabbed her cell and walked to one of the few deserted areas of the dressing room and leaned against the wall answering.

“Miss me already?”

“Of course, Doodle. But, I was just wanting to check on how the girls are doing. I know it looked as if Cat was about dash off, or get seriously sick. Ryan has been running back and forth to the bathroom again. Though thankfully not as much as he was this morning.”

“Cat’s been pretty calm. Well, as calm as you can imagine for it being her wedding day. It’s mostly April and Ivy taking the bathroom runs. In fact, that reminds me, where’s Viv?”

“You’ve lost someone already, Becca? Tsk tsk.” Becca could hear the teasing lilt of his voice and grinned.

“I have not lost anyone, thank you very much. She was just in the bathroom with April. Well, I need to get off of the phone to make sure nothing catastrophic happens around here. I will see you soon then, Tiger.”

Becca giggled as she heard the loud laughter from the other end of the phone at their joke. She grinned as Viv walked up with a teasing smirk on her face.

“Of course, Doodlebug. Have fun taking care of the girls. Love you.”

“Ditto.” She closed her cell and turned to Viv with a raised eyebrow. “What’s so funny?”

“Tiger? Please tell me it’s not what I’m thinking.”

Becca laughed and shook her head. It took her a moment to calm down enough to where she could talk with only a little giggle between the words. “No, our joke.”

Viv nodded before pausing for a moment. “Becca, how much do I have?”

Becca glanced at the clock. “Fifteen minutes why?”

“Pharmacy run, watch Angie will ya!” And with that, Viv grabbed her purse and disappeared. Becca shrugged to herself and walked over to where Angie was sitting, watching all the flurry of excitement with a chorus of coo’s and giggles.

“Hello again, baby girl. Seems like your mommy forgot something. Either that or she just really wanted to go see Bill again for a bit. You need to learn to talk soon enough so I can use you as my personal spy. Wouldn’t you like that?”

Becca laughed as Angie just giggled and made a few coo-ing noises at her question. “Of course you would. That’s what all good kids do for their favorite aunts and uncles. Trust me, I’ll be your favorite.”

“Oh really, Becca? And on what authority do you have that?”

Becca turned and gave Cat an innocent look before shrugging. She laughed as Angie seemed to find something very amusing, giggling loudly. Becca leaned over and brushed a light kiss over her forehead. “You’re too adorable, baby girl.”

“Okay April, Ivy, we got five minutes, but here you go, I got the pills that should get the two of you to quit spewing. Though, feel free to aim at your significant others if you feel sick after this.”

She turned as Viv rushed back into the room after only ten minutes. Becca raised an eyebrow at the speediness. Oh well. At Viv’s suggestion of aiming at the two pregnant women’s significant others, Becca giggled. That was a good idea.

“Bloody hell!”

Apparently by Cat’s near scream, she had noticed the clock. Becca laughed and shook her head, grinning as Viv rushed off to hand Angie to Bill, who was playing babysitter for the service. She gave Cat a smile and quick squeeze on the hand before resorting to her normal crowd control.

“Alright everyone, places!”

And with that the girls lined up and took their places for Cat’s wedding. Becca managed to stifle her own sudden urge to rush to the bathroom to be sick as the music for the processional started. And thus began the much anticipated wedding.
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