Peter and Y/n get married.
peters pov
It was like an angel was standing in front of me. Of course, that's what y/n was; breathtakingly beautifully, incredibly comforting and the sweetest soul. She was my angel. The dress really amplified my already angelic view of her, the white satin flowing to gracefully in the summer breeze.
She began to walk, slowly as she was wearing heals. I know that y/n hates heels. I would've still been happy if she just wore her slippers.
As she got closer, it really allowed me to admire her; the way her y/c/h locks brushed back in the wind, as if she was a model at a photoshoot. Her beautiful y/c/e eyes began to well up, but she chuckled slightly as i mouthed 'you're gonna make me cry.'
My eyes scanned over every inch of my stunning future wife, just wanting to take in this moment in every small detail I could.
She reached the front and stood in position, eye-line never leaving me. I felt so lucky in this moment, seeing the love in her look.
"You look so handsome." She whispered with a giggle.
"You look gorgeous sweetheart." I chuckled back.
"We are gathered here today to celebrate the love of Peter Parker and Y/n Y/l/n..."
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"And now, each of you will say your vows."
I nodded to y/n with a smile, signalling that she should start.
"Peter. I don't even know where to begin. The first few years of us knowing each other were absolutely hectic. I mean, our poor teenage selfs could not catch a break. With me joining the avengers and you...joining the Stark internship-" she winked at me, obviously not being able to disclose that I was Spiderman. "But amidst all of this chaos, one thing never changed. My love for you. My feelings for you have been the one consistent thing in my life, the one thing that makes me feel calm and at peace, the one thing that can make me forget about everything else going on in my life because it doesn't matter. I have you and that's all that matters."
Tears spilled from my eyes. I told myself I wouldn't cry but her words made my heart thump. God I love her so much.
"Y/n. I remember so vividly the day that you arrived at the compound and I laid eyes on you for the first time. I was taken back by how beautiful you were. Honestly my first thought was 'okay, what's wrong with her?' Because no one can be that perfect and not have any flaws. But the more I got to know you, the more my question was answered. Nothing. Absolutely nothing is wrong with this girl because she is perfect. I know you don't see that you're perfect but I intend on spending the rest of my life trying it make you feel that way."
She blubbered away which made me glad. I didn't want to see her cry but I also didn't want to be the only one sobbing.
"Y/n, Do you take Peter as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, forbetter or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and inhealth, to love and cherish until death do you part?"
"I do." She grinned.
"And Peter, Do you take Y/n as your lawful wife, to have and to hold, from this day forward, forbetter or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and inhealth, to love and cherish until death do youpart?"
"I do." I beamed.
"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."
Finally.
The sounds of clapping became muffled as my mind focussed on y/n and y/n only. I snaked my hands around her waist and pulled her as close to my body as I possibly could before leaving in and connecting our lips. It was soft and passionate; a kiss full of love. Just like the rest of our lives would be...
Full of love.
I know I missed out a few marriage steps but I'm not a priest lmao! Plus, I really didn't want to have to write it all out-
