Chapter 12

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A few years later...

There in front of thousands of friends and families. Michael stood alone near a priest waiting for the man he loves. Wearing a white button up shirt with an equally as white blazer as a crimson rose was seen in the front left breast pocket. He wore it with pride as he stands tall long, blonde lock pulled back into a ponytail. Eyes staring at the large, wooden doors that locked the sight of his soon to be husband.

Jake was nervous as he wore a dress full of a golden tint. It was perfect for his and Michael's special occasion. As they are about to be wed. It just, he hopes that he doesn't end up blowing it all. Since it will mean so much.

A gentleman came beside him asking for his arm. Soon Jake had found himself walking arm in arm with the older male. Down to his awaiting fate, to the one who had already promised his so much.

Squeezing the man's arm in hopes of calming his nerves as they both walked down the aile. It was beautiful as many strangers stared wearing whites and with roses surrounding them all. Jake clenched tightly onto the white roses that meant purity.

Soon he found himself staring face to face with his going to be husband. Michael stares at him with that loving look as he did so many years before. It was intoxicating to know how Jake can make the most powerful man bend to his will.

The priest begun.

Saying their final vows Michael and Jake kissed for the first time. It held so many emotions that they both had held back but now they can unleash them. Cheers of happiness was heard throughout the halls of the chosen church. Everyone celebrated the two's love promising a happy life with each other.

Michael leaned his head against Jakes as they closed their eyes share a kiss once more.

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