POV Sherlock
I woke up and reached my hand out for John's.
Toady we were getting married!
I didn't feel John's hand where it should be!
Where is he?
Has he left me?
I looked around the room, his stuff was still there...
I looked at the nightstand and saw a piece of paper, a note!
Sherlock-
I'm sorry that I won't be there when you wake up. It's a tradition that you shouldn't see the other person before your married, so I'm staying with Harry. I'm also sorry that I'm telling you like this but I know you would have found a way to talk me out of it! I love you so much.
John
I breathed a sigh of relief, he hadn't left me! I got up put on my suit and after several minutes of fighting with my hair (and yes it was fighting) went out into the living room to find Mrs. Hudson.
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POV John
"I still think I should have told him!" I shouted to Harry from the bathroom while I tried to tie my tie.
"You know he would have talked you out of it, don't worry John he'll be fine!" She replied as she walked in and tied it for me.
"You say that but you don't know the man, if you knew how-" I was interrupted.
"Yes yes I've heard all about him. Now go eat breakfast while I check somethings. We leave in 20 minutes!" And with that she left me to eat pancakes in her small kitchen with a smiling and happy Clara.
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POV Sherlock
"Oh dear you look wonderful, don't worry! Now go get in that car Mycroft sent and I'll be right out!" Mrs. Hudson said as she went to clear the dishes.
"Thank you Mrs. Hudson you are a saint!" I said grabbing my coat and flying out the door.
Mycroft and Greg were both waiting in the car, both wearing suits. Mycroft was my best man (Family!) and Greg was John's. John also had Harry as a bride's maid and I seemed to have acquired Molly!
"So where's John?" asked Greg as I got in.
"He's at his sister's. Something about a stupid tradition..." I mumbled as a response.
"I take it he didn't tell you?" Mycroft asked as he opened the door for Mrs. Hudson.
"No, something about me being to persuasive..." I smiled as Greg blushed a little and Mycroft glanced away.
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POV John
I was standing at the alter, looking out over the crowd. I could see Jim, Clara, Mrs. Hudson, Mike and Kelly siting in the crowd. Sherlock didn't have any other family, besides Mycroft, that he had wanted to invite, and nor did I.
Speaking of Sherlock the music began to play and I saw him coming down the aisle, Mycroft at his arm. I glanced at Harry and Greg behind me, they were as surprised as I was.
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