The Malec Chronicles

A Heline Wedding

I ship them. Heline is Helen and Aline, if anyone is wondering.

Alec looked toward Aline, who was being adjusted in a full body mirror with a white outline. Her golden dress waved to the floor, the black wedding runes covered the left side. Her black hair was grown out, and covered with golden glitter. She was lightly covered with makeup, with red lipstick and gold eyeshadow.

Her brown shone with what Alec remembered on his wedding day. Isabelle worked straightening her dress, as Emma combed her hair, making it look longer then it was. Even Livy was helping her with her makeup, applying it over again as Aline liked her lips, or brushed away tears of joy.

"I can't believe this is happening," said Aline, speaking to her braidsmaids, not noticing Alec leaning in the doorway.

"Don't pinch yourself. You don't want to have a red spot on your arm," said Isabelle, admiring Aline's appearance.

"I won't," assured Aline. "It's just, I've always imagined this day. Sure I always thought it was a boy, but that was till I realized," she said, not wanting to use lables. "But I'm just glad I'm going to marry the one I love."

"The felling is great," relied Alec, making the girls jump. "It was like coming out. I felt nervous as hell, but once I did, nothing mattered. I was walking on a cloud and nothing could bring me down." Alec went off remembering how he ranaway, nervous of everyone of his friends and family looking at him. Then of Catarina nocking some since into him, and bringing Annabel to the wedding. Lastly, standing there with Magnus's hands intertwined with his, while they said their vows, I do's, and kissing as the world around him dissolved to only him and Magnus. Alec blushed at the reception, were Magnus took him to a secret cave, lit by multi-colored gems were the had sex for the first time as husbands.

"That's what I feel now," replied Aline, walking toward Alec, her hips moving with a grace Alec wished for everyday. "Right now, I'm inclining on a rollarcoastee." Alec laughed, as the bells of the Los Angles Institute chummed, singling the wedding.

The three girls rushed out the door, wanting to be there on time as they walked down the carpet on the beach. There pink and gold bridesmaids dresses bounced up and down as they exited. Alec held out his arm, wanting Aline to take it. She did, as they walked out the door calmer then the girls before.

"Thanks for walking me down the aisle," she said quitly. "I really didn't know who else to ask since my dad refused to come."

"It's okay Aline," he said as they walked out the back door that lead toward the beach. "I'm honored to walk my friend down the aisle on her wedding." She laughed, as the wedding was in front of them.

"You do know that you have to dance with me, right?" Said Aline right before Jace started to play, Here Comes The Bride. Everyone stood, and looked in the direction of Aline and Alec.

Helen stood at the alter, wearing a black dress with golden wedding runes on the right side. Her sand blond hair draped over her shoulders, and her sea blue eyes shined against the setting sun behind her. Julien, Tiberius, Octavian, and a man with black hair all stood on side. And Isabelle, Emma, Livy, and Drusilla stood on the other.

The soon reached the alter, were Alec let go of his grasp on Aline, and went to his seat between Jia and Magnus.

"I surly do appreciate what you did for Aline," whispered Jia toward Alec, who had just wrapped his fingers around his husband's. "She was a mess when Patrick told her he wasn't coming to the wedding."

"It was my pleasure. There's no need to thank me," said Alec, as the minster told Aline and Helen to speak their vows. Alec stayed with his finger's inner locked with Magnus's, as Aline placed the wedding rune on Helen's hands, as Helen placed it on Aline's heart. They soon switched, Aline placed the rune on Helen's heart, and Helen placed it on Aline's hand.

"You may now kiss, your parter for life," said the minister. Aline and Helen intertwined their fingers, and kissed, as the crowd cheered.

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The after party was simple. People talked with one another, congratulating Aline and Helen on their marriage. The Blackthorn children were running around, enjoying themselves as Magnus played with them. Alec stared at his husband, as he made blue flames dance around Julien and Emma, making them stand close to each other.

"Alec," yelled Helen, racing toward him with Aline on her tail. "I just wanted to thanking for, everything."

"I just walked Aline down the aisle. There's no other way to thank me," he said, blushing with embarrassment.

"No," simply said Aline, smiling toward her friend. "You made me have the courage to come out, which lead me toward meeting Helen. Also, you and Magnus helped design this party."

"It was mostly Magnus," replied Alec, not wanting to be a part of the attention anymore.

"Don't be so modest," said Helen, her blue eyes sparkling. "And your keeping my family entertained."

"Well, Magnus does love those children," said Alec, as he saw Magnus being dog-piled by them.

"I just wish Mark was here," Helen said, a tear rolling down on her face.

"Don't cry Helen," said Alec, wrapping an arm around her shoulder. "I'm sure if he wasn't forced into the Wild Hunt, he would have been the minister." Both Aline and Helen laughed at that.

"Thanks Alec," said Aline, as Helen cheered up. "Don't you think it's time for cake?" She asked toward her new wife. Helen nodded, and walked off toward the three layered cake, covered with multicolored frosting.

Alec felt a pair of arms surround him. He turned, and saw it was Magnus, with his hair spiked up in all different directions.

"Love what you did for her," he simply said into Alec's ear.

"I know," he said, as he placed his lips on his husband's.