-Warnings: None
~Mitch POV~
I stand facing the love if my life; a preacher to my right marrying us. My suit was tight and Jerome looked as if he was about to cry. I stand tall and proud, a smile plastered onto my face that can't be removed. Our friends and family members sit in the seats watching; waiting for the moment we say those two little words- 'I do.'
"Mitch, I was told youbwould like to say something to Jerome...?" The preacher says with a questioning tone, making sure I was still up to say it. I nod and Jerome gives me a confused look, making me smirk in return. My little surprise.
"Yes, I would." I start, my voice shakey. "Jerome.. I've loved you since I first layed my eyes on you... you're my dirty, stinkin' bacca; my one true love. I can't ever imagine what a day with out you would be like. I honestly can't remember how I functioned before I found you. Four whole months ago I asked you to marry me at your birthday dinner. You said yes... and now here we are, getting married. Jerome, I'll love you until forever; and forever didn't just start today. it started years ago when I met you and your amazing personality. I love you; I always will. And I can barely wait for the moment we say: 'I do.'" I finish. Jerome bites his lower lip, tears running down his face and he's blushing scarlet. My face was hot and probably increadibly red. I smile brighter, making him laugh a little. He wipes the tears away and we say our vows, his voice shaky. We finally say I do. I pull him to me and wrap my arms around his waist while he wraps his around my neck. I kiss him gently and he kisses back, harder and nore forceful.
"I love ya, Mitch." he mumbles when we take a breath.
"I love you too, Jerome."
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So no one requested #Merome but I felt like writing it. Was this better? no sadness like the last oneshot? ^^
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Bye Wolfie friends!
