Adopted by Brendon Urie

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Max's POV

I walked down the aisle of my not traditional wedding. My dress was a swirling grey color, with darker grey lace sleeves, neck and bodice. I had no veil, but a small silver tiara adorned with smokey blue mock sapphires.

Axel looked even better, dressed in a seal grey suit with a black vest. His hair was combed back from his face, and his face glowed with a certain light that made the whole room brighten.

Our whole wedding was based on the moon. It was Axel's idea. The guests were in all colors, and Axel and I were like something out of a black and white photo.

I held Axel's hand as we said our vows. I couldn't stop smiling. I was getting married. All of my hellish life, I had waited for something to get me away from all of the hell, and now, the happiest day of my life was here.

Brendon's POV

My baby was getting married. Not many people were crying, considering all of Max's side of the family was full grown men, but I was bawling like a baby. Max was standing, looking at Axel like he was her everything. And she was his, but I couldn't give her up so easily. I loved my Maxie. She was my girl.

But eventually, we all had to let her go.

*****

Just before the limo was going to take the newlyweds to the airport for their honeymoon, I came and hugged Max. I new she was only going to be gone for two weeks, but it was still unbearable.

Max was being bombarded with millions of hugs, so I felt as if I was going to be forgotten, and i didn't want my baby to leave me.

Max smiled at me as she climbed into the car. She mouthed,

If you love me, let me go.