Hey everyone!

So, this is my first time writing fan fiction, and my first time writing McPriceley. I absolutely adore these two, so I decided to write their wedding!

Please read and review. I hope to write many more fan fics!

Disclaimer: I own nothing. I'm just warping the words of Matt, Trey and Bobby.

Enjoy!

Years.

Kevin Price had been waiting for years for this day. The day he was finally getting married to the one person he wanted to spend the rest of his life with.

Connor McKinley.

He looked over and saw the love of his life laying next to him. The redheaded man was still sound asleep. Kevin looked at his face fondly. He had been ever since Uganda. He could've stayed like that forever, just staring at Connor's face. But he knew that he had to get ready for the biggest, happiest day of his life. Kevin leaned over and lightly kissed Connor on the lips. Connor's eyes fluttered as he kissed him back.

"Good morning," Kevin whispered, smiling wider than ever.

"Hi." Connor sounded a little breathless. "I've always loved your morning wakeups."

"Mmm. Me too." Kevin leaned down to kiss his fiancé again. Connor tilted his head up slightly to receive it. It was a sweet kiss, no groping hands or heated passion. Just two men in love, expressing themselves to each other. Connor pulled away reluctantly.

"Do you realize the next time we do that, we'll be married?" Connor could barely contain his excitement.

Kevin grinned mischievously. "Who says I'm done with you now?"

That kiss included everything the last one didn't.

A few hours later, both men were dressing themselves in their wedding attire. Kevin was accompanied by his old mission companion, Arnold Cunningham. Arnold could barely contain his excitement for his best friend.

"Can you believe this? Now, you, me, Naba and Connor can go on double dates and go on vacations and-"

"I know, Arnold. Jeez, you sound more excited than me!"

For a moment, Arnold stared at him. Then he laughed. Kevin smiled at him. He couldn't have asked for a better best man. Or a better best friend. He turned to look in the mirror behind him. Kevin was somewhat shocked. What he saw was… a very nicely dressed version of himself.

Kevin laughed. "Arnold? We should wear suits more often." They both laughed and Kevin clapped Arnold on the shoulder and pulled him into a tight embrace.

"Hey Arnold?"

"Yeah, buddy?"

"Thanks for being my best friend."

Connor was adjusting his tie when Nabalungi came running in.

"Connor! Oh, you look fantastic." She smiled nervously. Luckily for Connor, Nabalungi was a terrible liar.

"Naba! You look so beautiful! But what's wrong? You look… worried."

Nabalungi shifted uncomfortably, staring at her feet. "Umm, well, really it's nothing, nothing at all-"

Connor's face paled immensely. "Is Kevin alright?" he whispered, scared for the worst. He could almost feel tears rising in his eyes.

She looked up at him in surprise. "Oh no! Kevin's fine! It's just-"

It was at that moment when Kevin came running in, with Arnold running behind, yelling, "You can't see him! It's bad luck!"

"I don't care! And last time I checked, Connor isn't a bride, Arnold!" Kevin yelled back over his shoulder. He turned and looked at Connor sympathetically. "You okay, hun?" He walked over and put his arms around Connor. Connor graciously accepted the hug.

"Umm, yeah, I'm fine, since nobody's told me what the hell's going on!" He pulled back but kept one arm around Kevin's waist. Connor faced his friends, looking each of them in the eye, then looking back into Kevin's eyes.

"Guys… I don't care what it is. I don't care if the cake looks terrible, I don't care if nobody came because I'm marrying a man. I don't care about any of that. I only care that I'm marrying the love of life today. That's all I care about." With that, Connor squeezed Kevin's hand. He turned to look at him. "I love you, Kevin. More than you'll ever know."

"Honey, I love you too. You're my everything." The two pressed their foreheads together. Connor closed his eyes and sighed. Eventually, the two peeled their faces away from each others.

"So, what is it that's happening that I'm supposed to be upset about?" Connor asked, waiting for someone to say something. He was greeted by everyone staring at the floor. "Come on! It can't be that bad."

"Umm, Con? Your parents are here."