Author's Notes: Second story for the win! Hooray! Well anyway, before you read this, please note that this contains yaoi (gay) references (kissing, relationships, etc.) If you don't like it, don't read it. No one is forcing you to read it. Please don't hate on me for this. We all have our own little guilty pleasures. All that aside, please enjoy the story if you decide to read it! EDIT! So I decided to change all the character's names to their human names XP Don't mind me!
The day was absolutely perfect. The sun was bright, the birds were singing, the breeze was whistling through the trees, and there wasn't a cloud in the sky.
It was the perfect day for a wedding.
Easter Lilies and white roses were hung and set throughout the majestic church. White petals were scattered around the aisles and the pews like a feathery snow that had gently fallen within the church walls just covering the ground.
Guests had begun to arrive and were slowly filing into the pews and quietly talked amongst themselves.
"Can you believe that Big Brother was able to get the bride?" said one with a distinct Italian accent in an airy tone. "I always thought that he was going to be alone forever!"
A tall man with a military disposition replied with a thick German accent, "What I can't believe is that the bride actually consented to this marriage."
A shorter man with dark hair added his opinion with a Japanese accent, "It was supposedly a rush to get this ceremony together seeing as we only received the invitations last night. I don't believe that the bride fully consented to this marriage."
The tall military man just shrugged while the air-headed man with the Italian accent proceeded to ask if there was going to be pasta served after the ceremony. This comment caused the military man to sigh as in hopeless defeat.
A man dressed in a black tuxedo appeared by the front of the church next to the priest who would marry the "happy" couple. The black garbed man, obviously the groom, whispered something inaudible into the priest's ear. Whatever was said caused the priest to recoil and shake his head.
"I am sorry sir, but in order to make the marriage binding, I must recite the complete ceremony," the priest informed the groom.
The groom looked deeply disappointed at this and bowed his head which caused some of his silky blond hair to come down in front of his face.
Out of the blue, the traditional wedding music began, hushing the congregation. The groom perked up at this and smiled with his charming smile as his bride began to process down the aisle.
Many of the guests present gasped in astonishment at the appearance and identity of the bride. The bride promptly blushed and hid behind the veil.
The music faded away when the bride stood parallel to the groom. The groom smiled gleefully at his bride who glared at him from behind the veil.
"We are gathered here today, to wed—" The priest was cut off by a loud bang coming from the lobby of the church.
A loud obnoxious voice could be heard through the doors, "I don't care if it already started! Let me in!"
The congregation winced at the sound of a gunshot audible from behind the doors.
A man wearing a military uniform produced a shotgun from beneath his seat and cocked it. The younger girl sitting next to him with the same hair style and uniform grabbed his sleeve and buried her face in his back murmuring, "Big brother…"
Another gun shot.
The bullet shot through the door and caused a vase of flowers to explode.
The explosion caused the Italian air-head to shriek and start waving a white flag as if to surrender to the unknown enemy behind the doors.
All was silent for the next minute. After a few seconds, the priest began nervously again.
"T-to wed th-this happy couple. Fr-Francis and Arthur-ur-ur."
Just as the priest was about to begin the next line the doors swung open with a bang.
Between the doors stood a young man in a suit with blond hair and glasses. He was panting, a bouquet of flowers in his hand.
The man with the shotgun trained it on the figure of the young man while the Italian waved his white flag even faster.
The young man looked up with a sharp glare and yelled, "I object!"
He began to stalk down the aisle. "I object! I object! I object! I object!"
The bride, who was Arthur, stared in horror as the young man came stomping down the aisle screaming that he objected.
"How could this have happened?" he thought.
"These two cannot be wed!" the young man yelled outraged.
"Why is this happening?"
"Because-!"
"HOW DID THIS HAPPEN?"
Author's Notes: Okay, so I will be making more chapters for this! This was simply the prologue. I hope you enjoyed it all the same. Please leave a review!