Connor's pov
"Dearly beloved,that's how these things start."my dad said,some of our friends chuckled."Anyways,my son and his groom have written their own vows,Evan you can go first."he said,"Connor,from the moment I saw you,I said to my self what is this feeling?i didn't take me long to realize that feeling,was love.you take away all my anger and aggression and depression,with your puppy dog face and your ocean blue eyes.i can't wait to spend every waking moment,with you."he said.some people were crying,even my dad.
"That was beautiful,Connor,it's your turn."my dad said."E-Ev-Evan,w-when I first saw you I-I f-felt like I-I could see right p-past your anger.p-people s-say w-were aren't meant to be together,b-but in the end the universe put us together,you're the m-most k-kind p-person i-I've ever met.I-I'm proud to be Connor Hansen."I said crying,Evan was crying too.my dad wiped his tears,Zoe handed us our rings.Evan slipped mine on his finger and I slipped his on his finger,"Do you,Connor Boniello Murphy,take Evan Trensch Hansen,to be your lawfully wedded husband?"my dad said.
"I-I-I do-do."I said,Evan smiled."and do you,Evan Trensch Hansen,take my son,Connor Boniello Murphy,to be your lawfully wedded husband?"my dad said,Evan had tears rolling down his cheek."I do."he said,"I know pronounce you husband and husband,you may now kiss each other!"my dad said.Evan cupped my cheeks and kissed him,everyone cheered as I kissed back.
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