You were standing in a church, about to be married.
Though you weren't getting married to the one person you wished you were.
The same person that wasn't coming to the wedding.
The same person who claimed that if he saw how beautiful you looked as someone else's bride-to-be, it would tear him apart.
The same person you only said "Alright" to before hanging up the phone.
You were about to walk down the aisle, taking a gulping breath before doing so.
Halfway down that same aisle, you thought you saw a flash of black and white.
Well, that was probably because...ironically, that was your theme.
Your fiance, Greg (A/N:don't ask about the name) was waiting for you.
Death the Kid was too late...he couldn't stop this wedding...you wouldn't allow it.
You get up to the alter, Greg smiling alluringly at you.
That was the same smile that had helped you get over your ex-boyfriend who shall never be mentioned again.
You couldn't look at Greg...or anyone else.
Your friends...well...the friends you shared with Kid, had come to the wedding.
You looked into Patty's eyes...she seemed to beg you not to do this.
Well, it was Kid's choice that you weren't together anymore.
There was nothing you could do.
You were about to marry a guy that you thought was good for you...and that was all about there was to it.
The priest started saying his speech...which you didn't hear.
Well, you didn't hear until he said: "speak now or forever hold your piece."
You looked around. He still hadn't shown up.
It wasn't like you wanted him to, though.
Just as the priest was about to continue, you heard a familiar voice say: "I object".
You spun around, your (eye color) eyes wide with both worry and amazement.
You were amazed that he had come...amazed that he had even wanted this to stop.
You were also worried because you knew what Greg would do once he realized who Kid was.
Greg's gaze turned to you, his grey-blue eyes, dark with anger.
Apparently, he already found out.
Greg turned toward Kid, his jaw set as he was about to speak.
"Who exactly are you and why are you disrupting my wedding?" Greg asked, his arms crossed.
Your nervous glance darted between the two men.
"I'm sorry...I would say congratulations...but I'm in love with your bride-to-be." Kid said, his golden eyes just peeking out of his black-and-white striped bangs.
You were about to run down the aisle and throw yourself into his arms, relieved that he had actually bothered to show up, when you felt a strong hand on your shoulder.
It was Greg. You turned to face him, almost ashamed when you realized that you never really loved him at all...he was just a way of getting Kid off of your mind...which obviously never worked.
"You think you can agree to marry me and then just ditch me for whoever that guy is?" Greg asked you, sarcastic.
You were too afraid to move or say anything...you had no right...for your actions...and feelings...were terrible.
You knew that it would break Greg's heart...but if it meant getting Kid back, you didn't care.
"Let me just tell you something, (First Name)..." Greg started, his hands up as if he were about to strike you.
You covered yourself. You knew that this was what you deserved, though the blow never came.
When you opened your eyes again, you realized that Kid had jumped in in-between you and Greg.
"I know that you're upset right now...but there's no need to treat her this way. If I were you...I would just walk away and find another girl...preferably one that I don't know, or don't have feelings for." Kid said, arms crossed over his chest.
You smirked...you just couldn't help it.
You had missed Kid, and, now that he was back, well...old memories and emotions...kind of...resurfaced.
Greg, jaw still set, walked down the aisle and out the carved double doors.
As soon as the door slammed shut behind Greg, you spun Kid around and grabbed him.
You reached up and kissed his lips, to which he kissed you back just as greedily.
The both of you forgot that your friends were still sitting there.
That was, until you heard a wolf whistle and your heads snapped apart.
"Best wedding I've ever been to." Liz called teasingly, the others following suit.
"Why did you come?" You whispered to Kid, walking with him to sit with your friends.
"When I realized that I still had feelings for you...and that you were marrying someone else...it tore me apart. I...still do love you, (First Name)...and...I think that I always will." Kid said, wrapping his arms around you and pulling you into another kiss.
"Now, why did you want to marry Greg in the first place?" Kid asked, his voice full of hurt and hatred.
"Well...I...missed you...and still loved you. I thought that Greg could fill the void of you...but...I guess only you could do that...only I found that out on my wedding day...shocker." You said, shaking your head as Kid tucked a lock of dark (hair color) hair behind your ear and kissed your cheek.
"Well...you don't have to worry about that anymore." Kid said, smirking at you as he grabbed you around your waist and kissed you.
"I'm glad that you objected...Greg wasn't the one I wanted to marry...um...you were." You told Kid with a faint blush.
"Well, good. (First Name) I love you so much...and...I want to be the one you spend the rest of your life with...if you'll have me." Kid said, his voice high and squeaky.
"Of course I will, Kid." You said, savoring that promise with a kiss...glad that he decided to speak now or never.