"I do." Tyler rehearsed this phrase over and over in the mirror, continuing to tug on his already-straight tie.Today was the day he was finally marrying Troye, the guy he had loved for so long and he was a wreck.
No words could possibly describe how excited yet incredibly scared Tyler was.
The ceremony would be held in less than five minutes and Tyler, of course, hadn't seen his husband-to-be yet, but he knew he would look stunning as always.
"Troyler troyler troyler!" Zoe's voice had finally caused Tyler to come out of his head and he looked up, happy to see the familiar face of his British friend.
"Hey, Zoe." His voice was very quiet, almost inaudible.
"Come on, Ty. You have to sound at least a little excited." She pressed.
"I'm sorry. I'm just nervous."
"Do you think I wasn't nervous to marry Alfie?" Zoe held out the hand with her wedding ring on it to Tyler. "That Tanya wasn't nervous to marry Jim? It's natural. But you look great, Ty. You should feel great, too." Tyler smiled slightly and Zoe hugged him in an attempt to calm him.
"Tyler, are you ready?" Tyler's dad was on the other side of the door, waiting to walk his son to the alter where he would soon meet Troye.
Tyler took a deep breath and both him and Zoe walked out of the room, Zoe squeezing his arm and smiling at both of them before she went to find her seat next to her own husband.
"I'm so incredibly proud of you, son." Tyler's dad said and to Tyler, that meant a lot and aided in calming him.
Tyler's arm was soon taken by his father's, and they walked down the isle between rows and rows of family and friends.
Tyler stood at the alter, waiting for Troye to be walked down the isle by Shaun.
Soon, music is playing, and Tyler and Troye's nieces are throwing flower petals down the isle with some of their brothers' arms connected to theirs as Tyler smiles to himself, remembering how his nieces had cried about who was going to be the flower girl. Tyler and Troye had decided to let them all have their moment and walk down the isle because it seemed to mean so much to the little girls.
Tyler looks up to find his gorgeous fiancé walking down the isle with Shaun, and tears start to well up in his eyes.
Tyler reminds himself he promised he wouldn't cry, and a chuckle sounds in his own head as he glances at his mother, who's sobbing and leaning on one of his sisters.
Troye steps up to the alter and faces his soon-to-be husband, both of their hands connected between the two
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to celebrate one of life's greatest moments..." Both Tyler and Troye block out the voice, staring at each other as if they were the only two in the room, but to them, it felt like it, even though there were over 100 people in the room.
"Tyler, do you take Troye to be your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"
"I do."
"Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others and holding only unto him?"
"I do."
"Troye, do you take Tyler to be your lawfully wedded husband in sickness and in health, till death do you part?"
"I do."
"Do you promise to love, honor, cherish, and protect him, forsaking all others and holding only unto him?"
"I do." Troye and Tyler both struggle to not cry and stare at each other.
"Anybody with reason to oppose this union, speak now or forever hold your peace." Tyler had never liked that part of the ceremony, to him it was useless because if someone wanted to oppose the union after the wedding, what would stop them?
"I do!" Tyler and Troye look up as everyone gasps at whoever had reason to oppose this marriage.
"Shit." Troye mumbles under his breath as he sees Jacob stand up.
"Why do you oppose this union, sir?" Troye looks back at Tyler, who's frantic as he thinks about the marriage being called off.
"I'm in love with Troye." Another gasp from the guests.
"Tilly, kiss me." Troye says impatiently, not caring if the stupid priest had pronounced them husband and husband.
"Troye- babe I-"
"Tyler Oakley, kiss me right now." Troye says again and Tyler immediately kisses the younger boy, the whole audience not exactly sure what to do.
The two continue to kiss slowly and Troye mumbles an 'I love you' which Tyler returns before they pull away.
"Okay husband and husband yata yata yata bye!" Troye pulls Tyler down from the alter and yanks him down the isle, running out of the chapel.
"Troye you can't just-" Troye kisses Tyler roughly and Tyler instinctively wraps his arms around the younger man, pulling him against his body.
They both pull away and smile at each other.
"I'm so so sorry about Jacob. I had no idea he would be here. I don't even know who invited him." Troye says.
"I don't even care. The only thing I care about is that you're all mine."
"I love you, Tilly. So much."
"I love you too, baby."
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I kinda wanna make a part 2 to this?? Like honeymoon - smut?? Lmk if you'd be down for that maybe plz
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