Chapter 38. I do (ending)

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8 months later
You walk back and forth and your chest is about to explode. You start to hyper ventilate when Natasha, your maid of honor, finally comes back. "Hey, hey, hey! Calm down, it's gonna be ok!" "I am so nervous, I'm getting married in 2 hours and Loki isn't here yet! Fucking dick head!" "Language!" You turn to see Natasha with a smirk. You start to laugh, it reminded you of how hilarious it was to tease your soon to be husband with that.

A knock on the door makes you snap back to nervousness. Natasha goes to open and in comes Pepper, Maria and Wanda. Maria looks slightly hungover. They help you with your hair and make up while Natasha does your nails. She's an assassin with perfect aim, she's a killer when it comes to nails (pun intended). She nailed it.

When they've helped you with the dress and veil. There's a knock on the door and Loki comes in, wearing a tux. "Hey! Where were you? I am about to die from being nervous here!" "I needed to get your these." He says and take a bouquet filled with Crimson red roses and the stems and leafs in gold from behind his back. You look at him with a bright smile and rush over to him and hug him.

"Are you ready to walk down the aisle Y/N? We can still make a run for it." "Loki, I am absolutely certain! I love him." "I know you do."

Loki takes you hand. Since he's the closest thing you can come to a relative, he's the one giving you away. The music starts and Loki gives your hand a little squeeze.

He use his magic to open the doors. When you see Steve, all your anxiousness and nervousness disappear, and you feel calm. You keep your eyes locked in Steve's as you walk down the aisle.

"Do you take Y/F/N to be your lawfully wedded wife?" "I DO."
"Do you take Steven Grant Rogers to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I DO."
By the authority vested in me by the State of New York, I, Tony Stark, now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss the bride."

Steve takes his hand around your waist and swing you down and kiss you. The sound of people cheering and clapping disappear when you kiss. He breaks the kiss and look into your eyes. "I love you Mr. Rogers." "I love you too Mrs.Rogers."

After a couple of hours with eating and speeches, it was time for the first dance. "Relax Steve, it's a slow song." "But I don't want to step on your toes." "You know I won't feel a thing." After a while, more people join in. You lay your head on his chest, and relax. You were finally happy.

You were surrounded by people who loved you. A little more than two years ago, you didn't have any friends, you thought Loki was dead, and you were a brainwashed murderer.

But now, you were the wife of the symbol of America, you were safe in his arms. But someone was telling you something in back of your mind, it was getting louder and louder.

Hail Hydra.


A/N– I really hope you guys liked this story, I had a lot fun writing it. I might do a sequel to this book, but I don't have any plans on doing that yet. Tell me if you want me to make a sequel and I'll try my best.
You should also Check out my other book Not my brother by blood

Thank you for reading!
-Isabel

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