Ming's POV
I went to stand on the front.
As I looked at the crowd, it was much bigger than the amount we thought. There's all we invited, and as the invitation said, they were allowed to bring friends. And they obviously did so.
"Holy shit..." I voiced out.
"You think shit is holy?" I heard a voice saying from beside me. Our priest. Fuck.
"Sorry. I didn't mean to say it like that." I said bowing to him.
"No problem. I know what you meant. Chill." He laughed and I relaxed.
This is it.
I am standing here, in the front, waiting for my love, to have him fully mine.
Could thing be better? I don't think so.
"Beam, is everything all right?"
"Yeah, just waiting for Kit to be ready."
"He isn't ready?"
"Yo said that he is, but now we just have to silence everything."
"That's your job!"
Beam narrowed his eyes at me. "Fine... Hello everyone! Should we get silent now? The wedding is about to start!"
Everyone silenced immediately at sat on their place.
Kit said that he will not walk here unless his dad isn't here, so where is he?
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I heard the song playing, that indicates the wedding starting.
I saw the curtains at the end of the aisle opening, and there was my Kitkat. But who's that drunkard with him?
Should I run there and protect Kit?
But then, I saw Kit's mother sitting to the back row. Is that Kit's dad? I've seen him before, but he has changed so much. He doesn't look at all the same than the last I saw him. And that was when we were very young.
I decided to just concentrate on the moment, and my Kitkat.
I was on the verge of tears, but I swallowed them. I'm the man here... I mean, so is Kit and that's kinda the point but... Lets just face it, I'm manlier! It doesn't suit me to cry!
And when our kids were happily jumping after Kitkat, throwing those flower petals, my heart just melted.
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Kit's POV
This song in the background.. it's so beautiful.
How did Beam know how to pick this one for this moment.
It's so beautiful here.
I concentrated my eyes to the long carpet and in the end of it was someone very precious to me.
Ming in a black suit. So handsome looking.
I think I'm gonna cry.
I ignored my father completely. He wouldn't do anything to me in here, so I am safe. I don't know why is he doing this, but I have time to ask him that after I have my moment.
As we got to the base of the altar thing, my father hugged me, but didn't say anything.
I just hugged him back and after he went to the back with my mother, I stepped to the front, right next to my soon-to-be-husband.
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