You Make Me Whole

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The day of the wedding arrived. Price, Alex, Laswell and her wife helped Simon get ready, while Nik, Farah, Alejandro and Rodolfo helped John.

The Scot looked in the mirror at his outfit. He wore a robin egg blue suit, a plaid kilt with the MacTavish family crest on it, as well as a veil (because he's just that extra). He'd grown his hair out, and it was braided.

"Look at you. You look amazing," Farah said to him. "We're so proud of you, John," Alejandro stated, as tears filled his eyes.

"I'm th' happiest man in th' world." Soap said with a chuckle. "And you should be." Nik adjusted the collar on the groom's shirt.

"I'm so fuckin' nervous. What if I screw up and embarrass myself?" Simon paced around in another room. He was wearing a faded pink suit with his hair slicked back. He wore a light grey mask that covered just his mouth and nose.

"Simon, you won't mess up. You'll do fine." Price reassured the Brit. "I wanna make this the most perfect it can be... I want it to be pluperfect." "And it will be, brother, trust us on that." Alex said, as he placed a hand on the groom's shoulder.

"Deep breaths, alright?" Kate calmly instructed. Ghost did just that. "I wanna see my babies..." Simon muttered, as his eyes welled up with tears. "You will in a moment. Right now, you need to go out and wait at the alter for John," Laswell's wife said with a smile. "O-Okay..."

First, Kate walked down the aisle as the mother of both grooms. Then Simon walked up to the alter nervously. He adjusted his suit and took more deep breaths.

Rudy, Farah, and Alex walked down the aisle next, and stood on either side of the alter. Then the best men, Nik and Alejandro stood in front of them. Then Kate's wife carried Carter down the aisle, since he was the ring bearer. After that, Destiny skipped down the aisle, throwing flower petals. Everyone chuckled and aww-ed.

Then Here Comes the Bride started playing, and Simon watched as John slowly walked down the aisle, with his arm hooked around Price's. The Brit stared at his soon-to-be husband.

"I'm so proud of you, John." Price muttered to the Scot. "Thank you." Soap stood across from his lover. And with that, the ceremony officially started.

When it was time for the readings, Price and Nikolai stood in front of the podium.

"When I first met Simon, I knew he went through a lot. He barely talked or showed emotion. There were rumors that he wasn't even human. But I knew. The John came along. I started to notice cracks in Simon's walls. I was happy when his walls fully crumbled. John had made that once machine of a man human again. I wish the best for both of you and your family."

Then came the vows. The two partners held hands. "Do you, John MacTavish, take Simon Riley as your lawful husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?" The priest asked the Scot. "I do."

"And do you, Simon Riley, take John MacTavish as your lawful wife/husband, to have and to hold, from this day forward, for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and cherish until death do you part?" The priest asked Ghost. "I..." Simon paused. He looked at the man in front of him. Memories started flooding back to him.

Soap made his way to the church to meet Ghost. When his LT climbed the fence and jumped down, Soap had some spicy thoughts. They quickly made their way to a vehicle to escape.

"We made it, Johnny," Ghost said, as he looked at Soap. "We made it, LT." Soap said with a smile. Suddenly, someone shot at them, but Soap quickly shot back and killed the man. "Drive, I'll cover you....."

"Don't expect me to pay for your therapy bills," Simon said with an eyeroll, as he slowly pulled off his mask. There was a long silence, as Soap stared wide-eyed at his face. To him, Ghost's face was beautiful. He had short dirty-blonde hair with a few curls, pale skin, beautiful amber brown eyes, freckles, and pale eyelashes, and a lot of scars. He wanted to stare at it forever.

Simon looked away as he blushed embarrassedly. "I'm ugly, I know. You can stop staring now." "Never. I wanna stare at yer beautiful face forever." Soap said with a smile. The Brit turned to face him. "Don't play with me." He said with furrowed eyebrows. "I'm not lyin'. I wanna kiss this face until you're breathless. I wanna kiss every single scar. I wanna—" "I get it." Silence.

"Do you really think I look good?" "Of course I do. You're fuckin' gorgeous!" Soap said as his smile widened. "Oh, shut up." Simon said, as he grabbed him by the shirt collar and pulled him in for a kiss.....

Soap and Ghost got back to the Brit's home. Soap was immediately slammed against a wall and kissed all over his neck and face, leaving hickies and lipstick marks.

"God, Simon, what's gotten into ye~? You're like a completely different person!" The Scot said with a grin. "You made me a different person, Johnny~" Ghost murmured, as he pulled off the other's shirt. He stared in awe at the surgery scars and battle scars, as well as the beautiful physique of the man before him.....

Simon snapped back to reality. "I... I do." He said, as his eyes creased, showing his happiness. "And by the power vested in my, I now pronounce you John Riley-MacTavish, and Simon MacTavish-Riley." The priest said.

Kate's wife carried Carter up to the duo. This ring is a token of my love. I offer you all that I have, all that I am, and all that I will be. Ghost said, as he placed the ring on his partner's finger. "I give you this ring as a sign of my love. With all that I have, I am honored to call you my husband from this moment until forever. John said, as he placed the ring on his lover's finger.

"You may now kiss." The priest said. Simon dipped Soap. The Scot giggled and kissed his husband. "I love you, Johnny." "And I love you, Si."

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