One year later….
Thinks were going great. Cry loved Toby to death, Toby still couldn't believe the fact Cry, his little angel, loved him and he would kill for Cry. Pewdie had moved in with Scott soon after the 'accident'. They actually never talked about it. Especially Pewdie didn't want to talk about it, even though it brought him to Scott, what ended in Pewdie kneeling down in front of Scott and Scott yelling at him to stand up as if that was a normal thing to do when you're asked to get married. In the end they gave each other the 'yes' everybody wanted to hear in front of the altar. "Heey, you're ready?" Scott asked Cry. Cry fixed his tie. He trembled a little bit. Scott noticed and hugged him from behind. "Heey, sssh, It's going to be okay," Scott said softly in his ears, they were standing in front of a mirror. Cry turned towards Scott and gave him a little kiss, " Thanks for being here Scott." He said. Scott smiled warmly at his best friend. "Always, Cry, always.." He hugged Cry closer. A tear rolling down his cheek. "I'm so proud Cry, you look so handsome," he said and hold Cry at arm length," My buddy grew up so fast." He added dramatically. Cry laughed. "Silly Scott." They hugged again. A voice from the other side of the door. "You guys ready?" "Were coming Pewds! Tell everybody to get ready!" Scott yelled back. Footsteps told the men that Pewdie was gone. Cry sighed deeply. "That's right," Scott said, grabbing Cry's hand and taking him through the door and to the end of the corridor. "Take a deep breath," Scott said, he kissed Cry's cheek," It's going to be great." Cry simply nodded, smiled and took a deep breath. They opened the big door, walking to the middle of the aisle. Music sounded, indicating the arrival of Cry. Scott gave Cry's hand a little squeeze. They walked all the way to the front. There was he, the man of Cry's dreams. Neatly dressed in a suit, waiting with a face full tension, until Cry was right beside him. Scott kissed Cry's cheek again and let go of him. He walked to the front row of chairs and set beside Pewdie. A old looking man stood before Toby and Cry, he was the one who had the honor to bind the two young men. Toby repeated the words the man said and so did Cry. Toby said yes. He looked into Cry's eyes. Cry smiled. "Yes." He said. Cheering sounded trough the hall. "You may kiss the…well.. you know." The old men said laughing. Toby didn't let him told twice. He grabbed Cry's waist and pulled him close. Their lips meeting in a way they so often did. Scott hugged Pewdie close and everybody stood up, to make their way to the party room. Toby and Cry parted. Toby's eyes were full of passion, pride and love. Cry noticed a shadow right behind Toby. He looked by Toby and he was a little shocked. The person stood there with a big smile on his face and clapping his hands. Toby let go of him and began to walk away. The person gave Cry a wink and thumbs up and vanished into the shadows. "Thanks dad," Cry said. A tear rolling down his cheek. He never felt so happy. He closed his eyes, the picture of his dad smiling still on the back of his mind. " Are you coming?" Toby asked. Cry looked one last time to the spot his father was seconds ago, then he turned towards the spot he and Toby promised a life together. "Yes, I am." He said. Voice steady, ready for taking on the world. He turned towards Toby, took his hand and walked to the big doors. His friends were waiting for him. They embraced each other and walked away. The doors closing with a bang.
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This is it..the end.
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