"This love could be bad 4 us, bad 4 us, bad 4 us, but I want it. Bad 4 us , bad 4 us, dangerous!"
Scott is just someone Mitch gets butterflies around, he never thought more than a crush would come out of it until one fateful day. His whole world g...
A/n that's what Mitch wore! Mitch's POV I looked at the scars on my torso as I pulled up my dress. I got a new dress since Scott had seen the other one. It covered more than the last one so people couldn't see my scars. Kirstie came over and helped me slip my shoes on. She moved over and grabbed the veil. She slipped it on to my recently bald head. "You look gorgeous Mitchie!" I looked down and blushed. "Thank you, Kit." I slowly made my way to the door, taking deep breaths as I walked. Before I knew it the door was opening and I was walking down the aisle with my arm linked around my dad's. We reached Scott and not only was he crying but so was my dad. I couldn't hold back the tears. They stared the ceremony but we weren't paying attention to anything but each other. We eventually got through our vows. Finally the magic words were said! "I know pronounce you Mr. And Mr. Scott Grassi-Hoying! You may kiss the groom." Our lips connected. It was passionate and sweet, yet slow and careful. When we pulled apart we didn't see anyone but each other. We all made our way inside from the backyard. Everyone went to the reception while I went to change. Dress he changed into
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I walked out and Scott's mouth dropped open. I could see the tears in his eyes. I walked to him and placed my lips on his. We walked to the dance floor for our first dance. He wrapped his arms around me and I sat my head on his shoulder. This was perfect, this was by far the best moment of my life. I couldn't wait for the honeymoon. We would be in actual heaven.
