The Bad Boy And The Mermaid

Hunter

The wedding was being held at my family residence garden. The altar was decorated with flowers and looked so beautiful that I started to wonder if I’d teleported into heaven all of a sudden. The trees posed as a good shelter from the beaming sunlight, lamps suspended from the branches.

The weather seemed perfect, and gave the place a romantic vibe.

Elaine had gone out of her way to give it a chic and an elegant look. She loved Pinterest and I had no doubt she’d copied some ideas from it.

People had already taken their seats, we’d decided to keep the ceremony private even though my step-mother wanted to do something extraordinary like a Disney themed wedding or something equally outrageous. I’d denied, we didn’t need a lot of people for the wedding to make it special and besides, I didn’t think Blue would appreciate a huge crowd gawking at her, and then asking her questions that she didn’t have answers for .

The only thing that mattered was that we were getting married.

My sister Hannah was the maid of honor, and a few of my cousins were bridesmaids, and groomsmen who’d flown here especially from other parts of the country.

Leslie was wearing a similar groomsmen suit, custom-made. One of the groomsmen, my college friend Oliver had been holding him in his arms, until the fur-ball ran off to smell flowers. I got the impression Les didn’t give two shits about my wedding.

I was nervous; I could literally feel my palms sweating. All I had to do was get through this wedding and I had nothing to worry about. From the last two days, I’d been worried that I’d be run over by a car or just shot by a madman in broad daylight. At one point, I’d been scared of slipping on soap and dying on wet tiles of my bathroom.

Now that I was standing here at the altar, I worried that the trees would suddenly fall and crush me beneath it.

It was already time! Why wasn’t Blue coming out?

Fred was my best man and stood beside me, looking through the entrance of the altar to see if he could spot Hannah.

“How do I look?” I asked him.

He passed me one look of appraisal and grinned, “Dashing.”

When I had looked at myself in the mirror, I knew I looked good. With my golden-brown hair seeming thicker since I hadn’t gotten a haircut for ages, the light freckles on my nose weren’t even visible until you looked closer. Blue always said that was her most favorite best feature of me, along with my silver eyes. And lastly, the cream white tux was tailored to perfection.

“What are the girls doing?” Fred muttered close to me. “I have a feeling the minister doesn’t like waiting.”

I shrugged. “Girls. You know how they are.”

Suddenly, Adrian was making his way towards me. He was hot on his heels and his expressions were giving me anxiety.

What happened? Was Blue okay?

“You need to follow me.” He said.

“Blue...where is she?” I asked.

“I can’t answer here.” Adrian said looking at the crowd. “Come with me.”

I excused myself, gave the minister some bullshit excuse that I wasn’t feeling well and needed some time, and somehow walked out of the aisle with my heart in my mouth.

Away from where the wedding was being held. I walked into a small tent, the place that I’d used for any final touches to the outfit. A large man was seated in a chair with shoulder length hair dark hair, if you looked closely, you could see the dark navy in it, but his features were otherwise roguish and his eyes looked familiar. He wore normal slack pants and a white shirt that expanded over his broad shoulders.

saw me walk inside. He easily

trying to be intimidated

me, “This

that Blue had been here

Note the fucking sarcasm.

sister back, I didn’t know what I would do.

to Bulgaria, Turkey, Romania. Our younger brothers are touring South East Asia; two of them

was kind of hilarious if you think of

your wife

from the

was in America, out of all places. Adrian sent me signals and I found my way here.” He said

his sister found her way into America. Maybe he would have much appreciated her in Greece. You know with the

your sister. I found her on the beach laying...well, without clothes on. I brought her home, gave her food and shelter.” I cleared my throat. “Taught her the human ways of life. During the time that I have spent with Blue, we realized how much we love each other. You had time before to find her and take her

me a nod. “I spoke with Blue

“You did?”

has threatened to kill me if I force her to go

Apollo.” Adrian interrupted. “No matter

don’t need your permission to marry Blue, because I’d marry her

patience, which was a good thing. I didn’t

Badly.

we’ve meet so I have no way of knowing what kind of a man you are. If I let my sister marry you, it would solely be

knew I’d do the same way if I was in his place. If my sister ran away from here and say landed on Mars and found an alien guy and told me she wanted to marry him, I’d

take pity on the alien and tell him how Hannah slept with her mouth open and drooled on her

brothers and ten sisters, a total of twenty and Blue is the fifteenth youngest

mind was reeling with all that

most favorite. She’s never been very happy in the ocean, almost like an outcast, she only got along with two of her friends from her school. When our parents matched her with

“I understand.” I said.

she could live in an entirely different

and she chose me in the

in assurance. “You’re not

you’re joking.” Adrian said, looking horrified. “He’s a human. How could you give Blue permission to

had signaled Apollo to our location on purpose. The snitch! He’d led Blue’s brother here in hopes of stopping this wedding.

much that we can do

“I’m aware.” I said.

understand what they were saying, I knew Adrian was trying to convince Apollo to call off this wedding. Adrian was fuming;

same warm blue eyes, and the smile. “Please don’t mind Adrian. He’s very hurt. He’s been in love with Blue since childhood, that’s for about a hundred years. It’s

okay. I understand his

really did. I felt

It looked simple, like a charm bracelet. He put it on my wrist and secured it. “This is a token from

smiled in understanding, “Thanks for this, but I assure you that even without the charm I

the way she talks about you. It’s all Hunter…Hunter…Hunter…the rest of it doesn’t matter. I decided right then to let her do as

obvious fascination with me. I couldn’t help but laugh. This first meeting with my future brother-in-law had

to promise me something.” He