A tiny love [Johnlock romance & PocketLock]

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John took a deep breath, looking into the mirror and fixing his tie.
"You're getting married, be calm, people do this all the time."
But John couldn't be calm, he was getting married.

Sighing, John fell onto the bed behind him.
Sherlock had been take from him the night before, apparently it was bad luck to see your fiancé before marriage.
John wasn't sure how to do this alone, his recent life had revolved around Sherlock, he was his world.

"It's only a few hours." Everyone would say.
"After that, you'll be married."

Married.
The idea was still new to him.
The idea that in a few hours, he would be 'John Hamish Watson-Holmes'.
The idea still sent shivers up his spine.
He was excited, but very nervous, John had never been to a wedding before, what if he messed up?

John sat up, looking at his white suit in the mirror.
It had been decided that he would be the 'Bride' of the wedding, not for any specific reason, though. Although, Sherlock did say he looked best in white.
John would be the one walking down the aisle, entering when the music began to play.
John was extremely nervous, with each second going by, his stomach felt worse, his head going light.

This was all so new to him, Sherlock had took him out of his old, tiny life, and gave him a new one.
Their life.

All of the sudden, heard the music start to play.

His queue.

The doors opened, everyone stood; looking his way.

John took in a deep, nervous breath.

He was ready.

[hello! This was, sadly, the last chapter.
I think I ended it really well.
DONT WORRY! Tomorrow I begin the sequel, along with the sequel to my other book.
WHAT should the sequel be called?
YOU DECIDE!]