A/N: This will be the final chapter of the story. It saddens me to say it, but there is no more to say. For those of you who've stuck with since the beginning, thank you so much. I love you guys.

The two men ran out into the parking lot, scrambling to get themselves to their reception. As they climbed into their car, Kevin reluctantly let go of his husband's arm.

"Come on, Kev, we have a party to throw!" Connor cried as Kevin pressed his body against his, pushing the older man against the car.

"Aww, Connor! I'm sure everyone will understand if we're a little late," Kevin said with a mischievous grin. As much as Connor wanted him, he squirmed out of his grasp and grabbed the car keys.

"Well, I don't want to be late. I'll drive, okay hun?" He jumped into the car, knowing that Kevin would likely get into the passenger seat. As they sat for a moment, the two looked at each other and smiled.

"Mmm. I think this is the happiest I've ever been," Connor murmured. Kevin pressed his forehead against the other man's. "Me too," the brunette whispered. They shared a tender kiss, quick and beautiful. Then Connor started the car and began to drive to their reception venue.

As they drove, Kevin stroked Connor's hand, occasionally giving it a gentle squeeze. When they arrived, Connor nearly ran for the building, but Kevin stopped him.

"What is it, Kevin?" Connor cocked his head like a confused puppy. It was adorable and Kevin almost forgot why he held the redhead back.

"I just..." At a loss for the proper words, he just took Connor's face in his hands and pressed their lips together. He felt Connor smile into the kiss and they both held each other close, not wanting to break away. Connor eventually did, beaming.

"Well said, dear." He grinned his hand and they walked off together.

When they got to the doors, they signalled to Arnold that they were there. They heard him announce – loudly – to all rise for the married couple. Suddenly, Connor felt two hands grab his legs and lift him into the air. Kevin had scooped him up, wedding style and was carrying him in. Connor laughed and blushed. He wrapped his arms around his husband's neck, hoping that Kevin wouldn't drop him. Once they were in the middle of the room, Kevin set him down gently. Connor pecked his cheek and moved his arm down to be around his waist. They shared a loving look, and then took their seats at the head table, along with Nabalungi and Arnold. Arnold handed Kevin a microphone and gestured that he should talk. Kevin took it from his hand, looking a tad nervous.

"Um, hi everyone. First of all, thank you all for coming here to share this incredible day with us. Second, because I know that you're all waiting for this, go ahead and eat!" People laughing and the sound of chairs scraping against the ground filled the room. Kevin took a seat next to Connor and grabbed his hand again. Connor leaned against his shoulder.

After an hour of eating, laughing and pleasant conversation with old friends and family, Connor's sister took the mic.

"Alright everybody! I think it's time for the couple to share their first dance!" People cheered and the two men rose and made their way to the dance floor. Small Words by Gavin Creel, one of the couple's favourite artists, came on over the speakers. Kevin took Connor's hand and placed his arm around the older man's waist. Connor put his around the brunette's shoulders and put head on Kevin's chest. They moved slowly along with the song, savouring the closeness of their bodies.

All the small words crowdin' up my head are all the small words that I never said, all the lost time trying to find a way when all this time all I had to say was I love you.

Connor whispered the lyrics for the entire song and was surprised when he heard Kevin murmuring them as well. They looked at each other as the song was ending and smiled. Kevin leaned down and captured Connor's lips in his own. People cheered as the two shared a romantic moment. "SPEECH!" someone yelled. It soon became a chant from the crowd. The two laughed and Connor took the microphone from his sister. Kevin sat down in a chair in front of him, eager to hear what his husband had to say.

"Hey everybody! So, what do I say here? How I met my gorgeous husband? Alright, here's our story.

"It was a hot, sunny day in Uganda – honestly, everyday was. But there was excitement in the air. We had new missionaries coming! As District Leader, I had to welcome them and show them around, help them out for the first little while. I didn't know what to expect. I'd heard wonderful things about then 'Elder' Kevin Price, but I wasn't so sure. I mean, how could one person be so perfect? Then he walked in and I took that back. He was perfect! Perfect hair, perfect attitude for the work we were doing, perfect smile, perfect body. It drove me crazy, having to restrain myself. I resorted to going back to turning it off. For days, weeks, months, I cried myself to sleep every night, waiting for the Hell dreams to come. For those of you not familiar with Hell dreams, basically you go to Hell for sinning and they torture you with whatever your sin was. So, for me, it was having feelings for Kevin. They would... They would kick me, cut me, call me a fag. Tell me that I was a disgrace to humanity. Once, they actually had Kevin there. It killed me. They told to kill him, shove a knife into his heart. I wouldn't do it. I couldn't do it. I woke up sobbing, and guess who walked in? Kevin. He comforted me and I told him everything. All about the constant Hell dreams, all about my feelings for him. I thought he was going to pass out from an information overload. He got up and left the room. Naturally, being my over-emotional self, I started crying. Weeping, actually. It was the most depressed I've ever been. I ended doing something I still regret. I went and found my razor. I.. I cut for the first time. All I wanted was to die. I cut deep, hoping my pain would just run out. When I finished, I just sat and cried on the bathroom floor. That's when I heard Kevin come back into my room. He walked into the bathroom and saw the blood and then he started crying too. He sat next to me and held me while we both cried. Then he told me the only reason he left was to grab his journal, which he let me read. It was full of entries about me. His feelings about me, how he wanted to tell me everything. That was all it took for me. I fell in love, right then and there, on that bathroom floor.

"I've never looked back. So, now I'm married to the man who I feel in love with. I couldn't be any happier. Kevin Price, I love you more than you will ever, ever know. You saved my life, you saved me from myself and you are everything I could've ever wanted. You're my rock and I can't imagine life without you. I think I'm luckiest person in the world. I love you so much."

Kevin looked up at him with shining eyes. There were tears pouring down his face, as well as many others. He walked over to Connor, who had a large lump in his throat from holding back all his tears. Kevin hugged him tight and whispered, "I love you so much, Con." They held on to each other for a moment as people applauded. They kissed again, their tears mixing on each other's faces. When the couple separated, they pressed their foreheads.

"I promise you that you will never be alone again," Kevin whispered.

"I believe you." Connor kissed him again and they basked in bliss. They smiled and went to greet everyone else at the party.

A few hours into the night, people started filing out of the building. After everyone was gone, Connor collapsed into a chair.

"Holy cow, that was insane! So many people hugged me tonight. Ugh, why do people refuse to wear deodorant somedays?" Kevin laughed at his husband. They were both tired.

"Let's go home," Kevin said, grabbing Connor's hands and putting his arm around his waist.

"Mmm, alright. What time's our flight tomorrow?" Connor sighed happily.

"Noon. Why?"

"I want to know how late we can stay up," he said with a mischievous grin.

"Connor, you dog!" Kevin laughed.

"Well, it is our wedding night, after all." Kevin sighed.

"If we must, then I guess I can oblige..." Connor punched his arm and giggled.

"Come on, let's go home."

"Mmm, okay."

Once they got outside, they looked up at the moon shining above them. Connor looked back at his husband and pressed their lips together. In some ways, just being together was enough.

That night was the beginning of a beautiful lifetime together.

Excuse me while I go die from all these emotions...

Again, I love you guys.