I Do pt 1

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"We're really gettin married, aren't we" Vince laid his hands on Mick's waist.

"You look beautiful" Mick said softly.

"I have you, two beautiful girls... where are they anyways?" He brushed some hair off Mick's face.

"I think Nikki and Tommy got em. If we're lucky, they'll run them outta energy and they'll sleep on the way home" Mick chuckled. He started working on Vince's makeup.

"Oh lord... I hope so, Lizzie's cranky today" Vince said.

"She's teething, she can chew on Nikki" Mick said.

"As long as it's not me this time" Vince laughed. "I thought she was gonna bite my toes off"

"Quit giggling" Mick playfully chastised.

"I have to giggle through the pain" Vince stuck his tongue out.

"I'm only plucking your eyebrows, they're blonde, I don't know why you insist on having them done" Mick said, clicking the ends of the tweezers together.

"I like to feel pretty" Vince batted his eyelashes. "You always make me feel pretty"

Mick hummed and caressed Vince's face.

"I'm gonna go get dressed" Vince said. He kissed Mick softly, cupping his jaws. "Then... next time I kiss you, we'll be married"

Vince slipped out of the room and went into his. Mick looked down at his outfit. They agreed on a non-traditional rocker wedding. Leather pants, boots, buckles, and bandanas. The new tattoos came after. It was trashy, but, Mick lived in the trash for 12 years, and Vince was all for it.

In Vince's dressing room, Nikki was outfitting him with some jewelry he stole from hookers and did his makeup.

"Close your eyes" Nikki said, holding an eyeliner pencil.

Nikki finished up his makeup and started working on his hair. He stuck some feathery earrings in Vince's ear and sprayed him with what he knew was one of Mick's favorite colognes.

"I think you're ready" Nikki said warmly. "Do you feel ready?"

"Am I really getting married?" Vince asked.

"That's how I feel" Nikki said. "Tommy really wants me to marry him?"

"He loves you so much" Vince said.

"Just like how Mick loves you" Nikki rubbed Vince's shoulder. "Who's walking you down?" He asked.

"My dad..." Vince sighed. "Y'know... he didn't think I was serious when I told them I was engaged to another man" he shrugged. "Neither did my friends"

"Y'know... when Mick told me he asked you to marry him, he didn't even think it happened." Nikki said. "He said it felt like a nightmare because he thought it would never happen"

"Look at us now" Vince mused warmly.

"Look at ya now" Nikki smiled. "I'm gonna go out and let you finish"

"Thanks, Nik" Vince smiled warmly. "See ya out there"

Nikki returned the gesture and slipped out of the dressing room, passing Vince's dad on the way out.

"I wish you would've had a normal wedding" Vince's dad said.

"Couldn't really afford one, Dad" Vince huffed. "We're just thankful enough to find someone that'll marry us" he stood up and straightened himself out.

"Well uh... are ya ready?" His dad asked.

"You don't need to walk me out there, Tommy or Nikki can" Vince looked at him through the mirror.

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