Handcuffed During The Holidays

It's The Day

It's The Day

(Anthony POV)

I was standing next to my brothers, who were by my side.

Thomas was sitting across us with my other sister's husband, with a goofy-looking expression on their faces, smiling hard and cheering lowly.

My mother was smiling at me, everyone was smiling at me, and I had to look away from their gazes.

"Oh-oh, look at him. He just looked away from the family gazes." Klein said, causing Elliot to let out a chuckle.

"They're all staring at me hard. What do you expect me to do? Have a staring competition with them all. They're making me more nervous." I said, getting chuckles from both brothers.

"Why are you nervous? I mean, everything is going great." Klein said, and I let out a sigh.

"I know everything is going fine, but I'm still nervous, you know. Like, I can't believe Aimee's mine. It's just such a shock to me, you know, this is happening. Aimee and I are going to be bonded for life." I said; Elliot squeezed my shoulder and gave me some words of encouragement.

"You'll be fine, dude, don't worry," Klein said.

I let out a sigh, still nervous about what was going on.

The doors opened, letting us know that she would walk down the aisle.

I turned around, making direct eye contact with her as Lizzie walked Aimee down the aisle. I stood there stunned at how beautiful she looked in her wedding dress.

Aimee stared directly at me also, smiling. My heart was beating extremely fast, and I was scared that it would burst out of my chest.

I was getting married. Aimee and I are getting married right now.

It's been two years since we've proposed to each other, we've been together for two years, and I didn't want to wait any longer to get married to her.

So here we're, getting married. I am marrying the love of my life, and every minute with her has been nothing but amazing.

Being with her has been amazing, and loving her, is nothing but beautiful.

We were about to vow to be with each other for the rest of our lives.

I smiled as Lizzie gave her away to me; tears were falling from her eyes

I've gotten to know Lizzie over the two years, and her friendship with Aimee is beautiful. You could tell that they care for each other exceptionally well.

Lizzie took her place as Maid Of Honor.

She had two jobs, walk Aimee down the aisle and be her Maid of Honor.

"Hi," Aimee said, smiling at me. I let out a low chuckle.

"Hey there, Mama. You're Beautiful." I said to her.

Her smile widens even more, tugging my heart at how breathless and beautiful she looked.

"Dearly Beloved, we are gathered here today-" The Priest started to say, but I blocked him off.

I just kept staring at Aimee, and I knew from the way she was staring at me that she also wasn't listening to a word from the Priest as well.

Aimee and I have learned to communicate with our facial expressions, which we are doing now. She let out a giggle when I expressed that I was tired of the Priest's long speech.

The Priest stopped speaking, looking at us to see what was funny.

Aimee narrowed her eyes at him, and then he started to speak again.