Disclaimers: I don't own Smosh, nor anyone associated with them

Hey guys, so I'm doing Gopotter111's challenge, on the Webshow fanfic challenge forum, which is to basically write a brotherly fic between Ian and Anthony. And after what the guys are going through at the moment in stalker...they really need it. So, lets get started XD

Anthony sighed as he sat in the chair, and looked down at his feet...today was the day...he and Kalel were going to get married. He could see it already see it, Kalel walking down the aisle in her beautiful white dress...her hair done up...and just glowing...

This was an all new beginning...they were going to spend the rest of their lives together...and they were going to be so happy.

But...he was so nervous...what if in the end, she said no? what if their marriage didn't work out? what if...just millions of 'what if' questions ran through his mind.

"Cold feet?" Asked Ian, his best friend, and his best man. Who sat down next to him, Anthony sighed and nodded.

"This is so weird...I mean, it seems like just yesterday I was extremely shy...but now here I am getting married...Ian, what if everything goes wrong...I mean...I love Kalel with all my heart...but...but." He was interrupted by Ian, placing a hand on his shoulder.

"But what Anthony, you're a terrific guy, you're smart, funny...and you love her...I mean yeah I know its scary, but I've never seen a more perfect couple than you guys...besides, I'll always have your back if you need someone for advice." Said Ian, Anthony smiled at his best friend...

" Y'know...I'm glad you were my partner that day in 6th grade." Said Anthony, Ian smiled back at him. Both fist bumped each other and hugged each other tightly... they'd been through so much together...and now one of them was getting married and taking a huge step.

Ian couldn't have been happier, he and Anthony stood up and sighed.

"Ready?" Asked Ian, Anthony nodded and both immediately went to the altar...Anthony smiled at the sight of Kalel while Ian's eyes were on Melanie...the small box in his pocket hurting his leg.