I watched myself in the vanity, scrutinizing my face as Mikasa draped the veil over my face. I saw my green eyes against my tan skin that set off my pink lips. I shifted and earned a smack on the head from Mikasa.

"Ow! What the hell Kasa?!"

"Stay still, Eren!" she snapped.

She fidgeted with the veil and then made me stand up. She fixed my forest green tie and brushed some imaginary dust off my white suit.

"You look amazing Eren," I heard Armin say from the door.

I turned a smiled at my best man. "You're awesome Armin. Thanks for helping me out."

"No problem," he waved away my thanks. "It's almost time to start. Levi's at the altar, we just got to lead you out."

I nodded and followed him to behind the curtain that I knew hid the aisle and altar. I heard the murmurs of friends and family die down as my friend Jean started playing the piano. Erwin stuck his head in the curtain.

"Ready?" he asked, shooting me a wink. I nodded as a ginger and a brown haired person stuck their heads in.

"ERREEEENNN YOU LOOK AMAZING I'M GOING TO CRY YOU AND LEVI AND AWWWW!" Hanji shrilled, tears streaming down her face.

"Congrats Eren. Thank you for making Levi happier than I've ever seen him," Petra said, steering a sobbing Hanji to her seat.

Erwin grinned and stepped out with Armin and the music swelled as Mikasa took my arm.
"Ready?" she asked. I nodded.

We stepped out into the aisle. It was red carpeted and on either side sat gold chairs filled with people. It was outside but the cherry blossom trees shaded us from the sun, and shed blushed petals all over the place. I stepped onto the carpet and looked at the altar. A red pagoda looking frame with a priest and... Levi. Oh god. Levi.

He wore a light navy suit with a tie that matched mine. His raven hair lay in its perfect undercut, swept off to the sides. His porcelain skin shone with a radiance as his grey eyes shone a new moonlight silver. His mouth was stretched in a smile I'd never seen before, and it seemed like he couldn't stop. The suit hugged his body, revealing his flat stomach and firm chest. Mikasa and I reached him and she passed my hand into his and stepped to where her husband stood.

I faced Levi and whispered, "Why aren't you wearing a veil?"

"Cause I'm fucking masculine, and Erwin couldn't wrestle one on me." His voice was deep and echoless, sending chills up and down my spine.

I chuckled and stared at Levi as the priest's words faded into white noise. Levi looked so handsome, so amazing. How had I ended up with a man so perfect? I remembered how we first met. I was a struggling college student and he was a successful government man. He had leaned over and helped me translate a French sentence. I almost smiled. I guess that true love really did start in France. I remember his scoffing face as we watched Attack on Titan, watching as Aaron got kicked around by Strauss and Arthur restrained Miranda. "No, not really," he had said when I asked if he was in love. "You've found that 'special girl'," he had said. I never loved a girl. And I never would. I wouldn't ever love anyone else but the man standing in front of me.

I heard the priest say something to me and I said, "I do."

The priest asked Levi the same thing. "I do," he said softly, trying not to cry, I noticed.

The priest muttered a few more words and Levi reached up to toss back my veil.

LEVI POV

I tossed Eren's veil back and stared. His chocolate brown hair was shiny and smooth and hung in little points over his tanned forehead. His eyes were the most potent green I'd ever seen, the color of summer grass during a rain where the sun was shining. His lips were pink and begged for me to kiss them. I stood on my tiptoes and mentally cursed our heights. I pressed my lips to his as his strong arms came around me and lifted me up against his toned body. I yearned to slide my hand up his shirt, but I somehow thought that the congregation would frown upon that. I instead wound my hands into his hair and pressed myself closer, thinking, "Eren, Eren, Eren." He was mine. Completely and utterly and in every way possible mine; heart, soul, body, spirit, legal person, everything, was mine. Mine to hold and cherish forever and to never let go.

"We're married, Mr. Levi Jaeger," Eren chuckled, his boyish voice deep and husky and breathless.

"You better fucking believe it, Eren. And don't count on getting rid of me, cause now you're really stuck," I growled.

He laughed, a light-hearted child-like laugh that tugged my heart and made me smile. We finally broke away to the applause of our friends. Erwin was cheering, Petra, Hanji, Mikasa, and Armin were all sobbing. I took Eren's hand and we started walking down the aisle amidst a shower of flushed petals from the trees.

So... They're married. :) There's gonna be more, no one panic, and their honeymoon is gonna be fluffy and sweet and I can't wait to get started!

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