The New Number || F. Hargreeves

xiv. We Don't Always See Each At Weddings

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Marriage was an interesting concept that didn't make much sense to a common person who believes marriages should be between a man and a woman and also if you so desperately wanted the government in your business, Ambrose Caesar and Five Hargreeves were a different case. Why get married so soon after learning the apocalypse is over? Well, if you were Ambrose you too would rush into a marriage with someone you loved and had waited for a long time to meet them again because sadly the apocalypse was still on and Ambrose knew what was to come so at least he can say he married the love of his life without struggle.

A simple marriage that was quick yet legal with a witness was Klaus who merely cried in utter joy knowing the two had always loved each other since they were younger when things were innocent and naive between the two Five lived a long life and Ambrose would learn how long life could be like even after saying:

"I do." A simple kiss was shared and they were now pronounced husband and husband thanks to a friend of Five's who owed him one.

Things feel right for the two we left with Klaus who couldn't stop talking about how beautiful it was that his brothers were married, brother in law and brother were married, "Klaus, cut it out already!" Ambrose chuckled.

"Well, I'm sorry Five but how will you tell our dear ole siblings that you too tied the knot!"

"Well we didn't walk after from the academy Klaus I'm sure your makeshift vile will give everyone a look."

"It's not too bad... I rather like it."

"Five, don't be sly, not you little fox we ain't doing a thing until we get back and tell the others!" You could hear Five groans at the fact that he has to tell everyone though he didn't dislike the idea.

The Trio walked into the house with Klaus running off somewhere and Diego still being on the ground, "Hm looks like he is still out."

"A damn heavy sleeper he is." The two went back to the bar to pour themselves a margarita and sat down and began talking about what they will do after a long while of celebrating the marriage they heard a groan and looked at Diego.

"Shit."

"Looks like the man-child wakes from his slumber." Ambrose took the vile off him and began playing with his wedding band.

Five sighs, "Good, you're up. Ready for a drink now?" Diego got up quickly in search of who they would assume was Hazel.

"Where is he?"

"I let him go."

"You what?"

"Relax Diego..." Ambrose said and took a sip of his margarita.

"Now that the apocalypse is over, it's time for the fighting to stop. Hey, He didn't kill Patch. His partner Cha-Cha did."

Ambrose tilted his head knowing how Diego was, "So what? They were both there that night."

Five put his drink down, "This half of the partnership gave me both of their guns. Which will clear you, because the ballistics will match Patch's crime scene." Diego walked closer to look at the guns that sat next to Ambrose, "Hazel came here looking for a way out. He wanted a fresh start. And he happened to have in his possession the one thing that could do our family a little good. So it's time to move on."

"If only that were easy." Ambrose mumbled.

"Not a chance."

"Suit yourself, Rose, Delores." Five grabbed Delores and Ambrose's hand who was sad to put the drink down, "I am curious. Your girlfriend, Patch. What did you like about her?"