Chapter 34: The Wedding.

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3rd Person's Pov)

"Izzy, why are we here?" Alec whined, while Isabelle dragged him to his bachelor's party and in Alec's mind it wasn't a half bad one. The black and grey scales cascade through out the whole room. A rather clubby-modern take on the small institute basement it was before.

"I told you already, for you to have a bachelor's party you need to have bachelors."

"I'm not talking to Jace." He settled.

"He's your parabatai, you need to talk."

"But-" Alec was about to argue, but Izzy shut him up. "No buts. It's time to talk." And she left.

"ISABELLE!" A voice called out. "Why are we talking down here?!" As the voice rang through the room, it started to become obvious who it was.

"Alec." Jace realized, that there was no Izzy.

"Jace." Alec said in the same tone.

"Isabelle isn't going to let us out of here, unless we talk."

"Then we're gonna be here awhile." Alec wouldn't budge.

Jace sighed as he sat down on a bench. Alec slowly follows in suit behind and sits a fair distance away from him.

"What are we doing Alec?"

"What?"

"I mean, we were parabatai, brothers. What happened?"

"I really... To be honest, have no idea."

"Then why are we fighting? Alec I know so many things have been happening and now somehow in this whole mess we lost sight of us."

"I know. I just don't know what to do anymore." Alec admitted. "I mean, I'm getting married." Alec whispered, almost like he just now realized it.

"I know and I'm Valentine's son." Jace confessed and Alec gave him an empathetic look.

"I'm sorry I haven't been there for you."

"I should be telling you the same thing."

"I need to make it up to you."

"Well, looking at all this bachelor stuff, I just realized I apparently need a groomsman."

Jace smirked, "Say no more. Of course. I'd be honored to, but as a duty of being the best man I have to ask you." Jace took a big deep breath. "Are you sure you want to go through with this?" Jace sincerely asked, as he awaited for Alec's answer.

Alec took a moment and a shaky breath.

"....yes."

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Looking around the beautiful grand church, you glance at the formally dressed men and women. The windows slightly gleaming into the large room. Curtains of Cobalt blue draping from the glass.

Small rows of chairs set up perfectly, leaving a pathway dressed with red carpet. Every few rows there stood an authentic column. With lines of gorgeous engravings. At the bottom, if you search close enough you can see the mythical Greek gods carefully carved.

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