Here's part 2 of the wedding! It's in Jesse's POV. Before you get to the story, I have a few points to discuss.

First, to the guest reviewer who asked if I could do a POV of Jesse's parents, I don't plan on putting any of the story in the POV of anyone besides Jesse and Beca unless its necessary. I'm still a beginner at writing so I'm trying to keep it simple. It's not that I don't like your idea, because I do, I just feel like their POV's would be too short and it wouldn't be worth writing it. But that's for the suggestion.

Second, I'm really happy that you all are enjoying this story, I really am. Currently, this story has 43 reviews, 39 followers, 19 favorites and 3,359 views. I just wanted to take a moment to thank each of you for your continued support on this story because I never expected it to go this far but you all keep me going.

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And lastly, I hope that you enjoy part 2 of the wedding. Love you all!

Jesse's POV – Part 2

When the doors at the other end of the aisle opened to reveal Beca in her wedding dress, my jaw hit the floor. She was stunning, not that she wasn't beautiful before, but her makeup was softer and her hair was flowing in perfect curls past her shoulders. I smile as I watch her walk down the aisle with the sound of Simple Minds playing in the background. Once she reaches me and lets go of my father's arm I reach out and lock my fingers with hers.

I looked at her, in all her beauty that is Beca Mitchell, and I know that I get the satisfaction of getting to live the rest of my life with her at my side. The minister clears his throat and begins the service.

"Is there anyone here that believes that these two should not be married?" he asks the congregation.

"I do!" I hear someone shout from the back of the room. I turn to face them, my anger building up, ready to explode..

"Luke?" I hear Beca say softly.

"Beca, you don't have to do this. You don't have to be forced into marrying this guy," the guy begins to say. "I want you to know that I love you and I know you love me. What you're doing is a mistake. They can't force you to marry him. We belong together, Becky, please don't let them take you from me. You belong to me just as much as I belong to you." He continues as he makes his way up to the front of the hall, stopping directly in front of Beca. My Beca.

Beca pauses and I know that she's thinking. She pulls her hand away from mine, looking back at me before moving forward to face Luke. He's smiling like an idiot and I feel like slapping the smirk right off of his face.

"Luke," she starts. "I can't-I don't love you anymore. I'm not even sure if it ever was love. Right now, all I know is that Jesse loves me and I-I love him and we're going to get married right now and there isn't a thing you can do about it. I'm sorry."

I smile at what she says. She might not mean it the way that everyone else thinks she does, but I understand. The smile that had been on Luke's face was gone as soon as he'd realized that she was turning him down. Soon enough, two castle guards came and took Luke away. Beca turned back to face me and I'm still smiling. I take her hand in mine again and the minister continues on with the service.

It was the time for vows and I can feel Beca's hands shaking so I squeeze her hand, letting her know that I've got her back, that I know she can do this.

"Jesse, when I was growing up I dreamed of having a fairytale wedding," I chuckle slightly at the irony. "After my parents separated, I began to lose hope in happy marriages. I decided that I never wanted to get married. When I found out that I had been selected to be married to you, I was angry because it went against anything and everything that I believed in. When I finally met you, face to face, you were so nice to me and slowly made me start to believe that everyone has their own version of a happy ending. I realized that you really cared about me and you made me feel safe," my voice cracks and I look away as tears begin to well up in my eyes. "You've changed me for the better. I'm glad that I get to spend the rest of my life married to my best friend"

Our eyes meet and I smile at her before I recite my vows.

"Beca, never in my life did I imagine myself falling for a girl like you. The first time I laid eyes on you, well, I guess it was more of my ears, but I heard you singing and somehow I fell in love with that voice. When I finally saw your face, I fell in love with you, all of you. I knew you were special, someone that I'd want to spend forever with. I wish that I had been able to ask you out, but being the prince, I was afraid that you'd only turn me down. I love you, Beca, and I'm so happy to be able to spend the rest of forever with you by my side." Tears are welled up in my eyes but I see Beca smile at me and my smile widens.

The minister turns to me, asking for the rings. The ring bearer hands them to me and I take them. "Do you, Prince Jesse Swanson, take Beca Mitchell to be your lawfully wedded wife? To have and to hold, to love her and cherish her, in sickness and in health, till death do you part."

"I do," I respond, smiling before sliding the ring onto Beca's finger.

"Do you, Beca Mitchell, take Prince Jesse Swanson to be your lawfully wedded husband? To have and to hold, to love him and cherish him, in sickness and in health, till death do you part."

I noticed the tears that formed in her eyes again and she swallowed before she answers. "I do," she says, taking the other ring and sliding it onto my finger, all while staring directly into my eyes, making no move to look away.

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, you may kiss your bride."

I lean in towards Beca and wrap my arms around her waist before closing the distance and connecting our lips. My eyes drift shut and I feel Beca's arms move up to drape on my shoulders, putting her hands on the back of my neck. She pulls herself in so that there's no space left between our bodies. Her mouth opens and her tongue dances over my mouth before I respond to her and open my mouth, tangling my tongue with hers. My body feels like it's on fire. Every inch of my skin that is touching Beca is burning. This is the woman that I get to spend forever with and I'm finally satisfied.

We pulled away from each other, staring into each other's eyes. A smile drifts its way onto Beca's face and my face mirrors hers.

I interlock our hands and kiss her cheek before I lead her out onto the balcony, a Lady Antebellum song playing in the background as we made our way out, so that the rest of the citizens can see us. Everyone is shouting for a kiss. I turn to Beca and cup her face in my hands, pulling her into a warm, gentle kiss. The crowd erupts into cheers and streams of confetti began to fall all over. I smile into the kiss because being married to Beca makes me happy and I feel her smile too.

Holding my smile, I move my face back and I open my eyes. I'm in love with this woman. Beca and I take time to wave to the crowd before turning to go back inside.

Special thanks to BittyAB18 for helping me out and letting me us parts of the wedding vows from her story My Fake Husband. If you haven't read it yet you really should.

I'd also like to thank the following people for their suggestions for this chapter and just know that even if I didn't use you idea I still appreciate it greatly!

-Eminem7856

-angie515

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If you sent me suggestions and I missed mentioning your name, I'm sorry. I really tried to make sure that I had everyone that sent me ideas.

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