Mitch's POV
The long hospital hallway came into view. Scott stood at the end in a black and white tux. He was crying, but trying not to show it. My eyes started to blur. He looked breathtaking. Not only was he smiling, he was fidgeting and playing with his tie.
Mike nudged my arm a little and whispered, "Time to walk."
Step by step we walked along the rainbow roses and lilies. The scenery was absolutely beautiful, but Scott looked better. We made it to the end and Mike let go of my arm to stand with my mom, Nel. Scott gently took the tips of my fingers, kissed them, then intertwined them. He got down on one knee and pulled a red velvet colored boxed from his back pocket.
"Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi, there are millions of words to describe the way I truly feel about you. No matter how many times I tell you how much you mean to me, it will never be enough. I don't want to imagine the pain you will endure when I'm gone. I want to think of your chocolate brown eyes. The golden specks they possess. The memories they hold. The love they radiate. Most of all, I want to think about you being my husband. To know, I have the most beautiful person in my arms. Also, that I have the chance to be with and love an angel. So, to make that happen.....Will you marry me?"
I was at a lost for words. This is the man I love, I thought over and over.
"Mitch?"
"S-sorry. Yes. Yes! I'll marry you!"
Scott slipped on the ring and wrapped his arms around my waist. I pressed my forehead to his and whispered, "Let's make it official." I kissed him lovingly, savoring the taste of his lips.
"Hell yeah," Scott whispered back. With that everyone made their way to the hospital's chapel.
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Scott held my hands tightly as we stood in front of our family and friends. His eyes glistened with tears and his lips trembled. Neither of us were listening to the priest, until he asked us the questions that mended our future.
"Do you, Scott Richard Hoying, take Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do," Scott choked out and smiled in my direction.
"Do you, Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi, take Scott Richard Hoying to be your lawfully wedded husband?"
"Yes...I do," I almost screamed to the world.
"May the Peace and the Unconditional Love of God surround you and remain with you now and forevermore. Amen....You may seal your vows with a kiss."
Scott takes me, slowly, by the waist and dips me. Then, places a loving kiss on my lips filled with so much love and admiration.
We face our clapping and smiling guests and the priest says, "Allow me to present Mr. and Mr. Grassi-Hoying."
Nothing could stop the amount of happiness and excitement flowing through my veins or the smile on Scott's face, that shined brighter than the chandeliers above.
"I love you, Mitchell Coby Michael Grassi, 'til the end of time."
"As I do you, Scott Richard Hoying, 'til the end of time," and with that we walked out of the chapel as two newly weds with nothing but love on our side.
*'Til The End Of Time by Timothy Bloom plays*
THE END
That's my story of Scotty and Mitchy. I hope it brought you joy because it's something I've worked hard on (sorry for the very long wait!). It's not as good as I would have liked, but hopefully it met all of your standards! Following the ending of this book, I'm publishing a new book #soon. It's called "Behind A Screen" and it's.....Scomiche! Obviously. Definitely look out for that. Thank you for being on this journey with me!
I love you all so very much!
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