Romanogers

12

{Steve's POV}
Today is the big day. The day where Natasha becomes my lawfully wedded wife. And yes I did just quote a priest. Natasha wanted the wedding to be a bit private. So you know No Press? Anyways the wedding is located at Camp Leigh. I won't spoil it for you so just wait.

{Natasha's POV}
The day was lit beautifully. It's like God knew today was my wedding day. So far everyone (female that is) is forcing me to get into my dress.
"NAT!!! I will do your makeup and hair!!! It will be a surprise." Pepper was in a rush.
My dress was all white exposing the grounds of my legs. It had a blood red belt around the waist (my personal touch). And on the inside it had a piece of all his uniforms stitched into it. It calmed me down and loved wearing Steve's clothes.
"And done." Pepper had finished my makeup. She made me keep my eyes closed.
"Pepper I love it! Except wears the mascara and eyeliner?" I looked up at her.
"Oh I thought you'd like to do that yourself. I just didn't want to poke you in your eye."
"Well that was thoughtful."
I finished my makeup and stood up.
"Where's James?"
"Oh I'll get him!" Darcy left the room and came back in with James.
"Hey Bub!"
"Momma!!!"
I reached down picked him and kissed him on his big chubby cheeks.
"Mama you wook butiful." I love his baby talk.
"Well thank you little man. You don't look bad yourself either." Then it was time.

{Steve's POV}
The bell rang 12pm. It was time. I am so nervous. And I'm pretty sure Nat is too. The organ started to play. I've never seen so many people at Camp Leigh since The Red Skull. The Camp had red, white, blue, and black. Colours of our suits.
I was wearing a black tux with a red flower pinned to my pocket. And of course my shield was on my back just in case something were to happen. The doors slammed open with my beautiful bride walking out. Peter was walking her out. He's like a brother to her. But once she reached me I calmed down.

{Natasha's POV}
I feel much more relaxed now that I'm with Steve. Our hands are linked listening to the priest.
"Do you Steven Grant Rogers take Natalia Alinovia Romanoff as your lawfully wedded wife through sickness and in health. Thought rich and poor?"
Steve took a deep breath.
"I do." He looked up and smiled.
"Mr Rogers your vows."
"Oh yea!"
Everyone laughed.
"Natasha, ever since I met you on that helicarior, I knew that I had fallen in love. I know that I am a crappy writer but I'm trying-"
A few laughs here and there but I was tearing up.
"Nat, you are my light my love. And if I ever lose you I don't know what I'd do. I'll travel to the ends of the earth to find you. Cause Natasha, baby, you are why my heart continues to beat. And our new addition, James. Our little James, I am so lucky. I love you.."
By then I started to bawl.
"Do you Natasha Alinovia Romanoff take Steven Grant Rogers as your lawfully wedded husband throughly sickness and in health. Through rich and poor?"
"I do."
"Your Vows."
I nodded.
"Steven Grant, I have no clue what to say. But it will come. James, my sweet boy, your sweet boy, our sweet boy. He's perfect. Although he's just another little Steve running around, which is kinda creepy, but it's okay. But what I'm saying is that, Steven YOU are my love, my never ending light. And if you die. Dear lord help me would I have no clue what I'd do."
And with that we slipped in our rings.
"You may now kiss the bride."
Steve pulled me in for a deep passionate kiss that he made sure I wouldn't forget. He picked me up in bridal style and walked to an old timey car from the 40s and we drove off.