A/N: So this is the long awaited wedding chapter. I love it. The song is Endless Love. It was my parents wedding song and this chapter is really in a way a tribute to them and how they've shown me what love is.

Diana looked over herself in the mirror one last time. Her hair draped her shoulders in black ringlets. She really didn't know what to expect. She'd read all the magazines, but she never imagined herself a wife or a bride. Her dress was a gorgeous, strapless. It gave Bruce a perfect view of her cleavage. Sequins covered the bodice of the dress. She adjusted the tiara on her head that held her veil in place. She'd chosen it for two reasons: one because she was royalty and two because there was always something magical and childish about wearing one. She smiled as her sons ran in the room. She quickly embraced them both.

"You look so beautiful, Mommy," Deidara smiled, handing his mother a single red rose, "For you."

Deidara smiled. He had the same smile as his father, and his bright green eyes made her heart melt, "It's beautiful, Dei. Thank you so much. I'll add it to my bouquet."

"I gots you a flower too, Mommy," Brendon smiled up at her, his eyes dark and flashing with playfulness.

"I'll put your rose in my bouquet too," Diana smiled as her bridal party entered the room, "Now, you two need to get back to Daddy."

Brendon nodded, "Oh, Daddy told me to give you this."

Diana took the velvet box that Brendon held in his hand. She opened it to find a string of pearls. She smiled, adding it to the one she was already wearing. She touched Martha's pearls. Despite all that she'd been through with Bruce, she'd never thought to get rid of them. She almost always wore it.

"Mommy, why didn't you and Daddy wait, then our baby sister could be the flower girl?" Brendon looked up at his mother, his face the picture of innocence.

Deidara scoffed, "I told you it's gonna be a boy, and his name is Frank."

"Whatever happens will happen," Diana laughed, "Your father and I don't want to wait anymore. We want to be a family. Now, go get your father."

Diana turned to her bridal party as she watched her sons run out of the room, "Is it normal to feel nervous?"

"You've already slept with him and lived with him, so the worst part's over," Shayera laughed adjusting her pink dress and redoing her lipstick, "I'm kidding. I'd be worried if you weren't nervous."

"It will certainly make headlines. Wonder Woman, the Great Champion of the Amazons, Nervous," Lois chuckled.

"Now, now, ladies, let's not scare her or talk her out of it," Zatanna smiled, braiding her hair, "She was nice letting us wear our favorite colors. I do so like purple."

"Yes, and I like my blue dress, but that doesn't mean we shouldn't tell Diana that it's okay to back out," Lois shook her head at Zatanna.

"Hello, I'm standing right here, and I have no intention of backing out," Diana shook her head as she stood, "Frank seems to find kicking my bladder amusing today."

"So, it is a boy then," Shayera smirked, handing Diana her colorful bouquet with a color for each bridesmaid and three red roses for Bruce, Deidara, and Brendon.

Diana shrugged her shoulders," Just a feeling."

Bruce sighed as he looked himself over in the mirror. Most women threw themselves at him for his looks or his money. Diana certainly wasn't most women. She was the woman who made him smile…laugh. She was beauty…the whole package. He wanted to impress her, but today of all days he could not get his tie to tie.

"Relax, Master Bruce. I've got you covered," Alfred chuckled, adjusting Bruce's tie.

"Yeah, c'mon man, smile a little. It is your wedding day," Dick Grayson laid back on the couch in the dressing room, propping his feet up on the coffee table, "I mean I know it's your last minutes of freedom, but you're marrying the hottest babe on the planet. Get excited."

"It's not all fun and games kid," John shook his head, "Bruce what were you thinking making him the best man?"

"I was thinking I'd get one heck of a bachelor party, but since this is last minute, I'm starting to rethink my decision," Bruce winked at Dick, loosening his tie a bit, "I can joke too."

Clark shook his head, "I believe in a happy median. I know you and Diana will be happy together."

"He's sleeping with Wonder Woman, of course he's happy," Dick stood, removing his tie and unbuttoning his shirt slightly, "Why do we even have to wear these things?"

John sighed in annoyance, "Let's just get to the front of the ballroom."

"Daddy! Daddy!" Brendon ran in the room, tackling his father in a hug, "Mommy liked the pearls. Can we eat the big chocolate cake now?"

"Not quite yet, Bren-Bren," Bruce chuckled, handing Brendon a candy bar, "This should keep your sweet tooth at bay."

Deidara walked in, taking the half of the candy bar that Brendon handed him, "Come on, Brendon, we need to rings and line up."

Bruce watched as his sons grabbed the pillow with the rings and ran out of the room, "Well, there right we should go."

"Hold up a second," Clark grabbed Bruce's arm, "I wanted to give you this."

"A compass," Bruce raised an eyebrow, slightly amused, "Is this some kind of Kent family tradition."

Clark nodded, walking out the door, "So, you don't loose your way down the aisle."

Bruce stood at the front of the ballroom. The room was almost completely filled. He saw several different media outlets, Hippolyta sitting with her guards, Lucius Fox, Leslie Thompkins, and Queen Audrey. He shivered slightly from nervousness as the music started to play. He saw his sons step forward the pillow between them. They joined Clark at his side. Zatanna came forth first as the maid of honor. He smiled as Shayera and Lois joined her.

Everyone stood still as the classic 'Here Comes the Bride' filled the room. Diana had wanted Micheru to be the flower girl. Everyone waited for the four-year-old to come forward, but it was obvious she was nervous. Zatanna walked back down the aisle taking the girl's hand. She smiled, "Come on, we can go together, Ru."

Rose petals now covered the floor. Diana bit her lips as she interlocked arms with Alfred, the most obvious choice to give her away. Alfred smiled, "Miss Diana, are you sure? If not, then I will turn around, and we'll go downstairs and eat cake."

Diana laughed as she took her first step down the aisle, "I've never been more sure of anything."

Bruce felt like everyone in the entire room disappeared other than Diana. She was like a living breathing goddess. He honestly felt like running down the aisle and taking her to their hotel for only his eyes to see.

"Who gives this woman away?" the words bringing Bruce back to reality.

"Her mother and I do," Alfred smiled as Diana kissed his cheek.

"We are here today to celebrate the union of Bruce Wayne and Diana, Princess of Themiscrya," the pastor smiled at the pair, "If anyone has reason why this couple should not be married, speak now or forever hold your peace."

After a few moments of silence he continued, "Bruce and Diana have written their own vows and wish to share them now, Bruce?"

Bruce took Diana's hands, taking a deep breath, "Princess, I'm not very good with words, and I wrote them down, but I lost the note. So, I guess I'm winging it. When we met, wow! You had to be the most beautiful woman I'd ever laid eyes on, and you weren't impressed by my money or good looks. I've dated a lot, and to tell the truth I wanted companionship for as long as I can remember. I know this is cheesy, but you make me smile and laugh for the first time since I was eight….I'm really happy, Diana. I love you."

Diana smiled, kissing his hand, "I guess it's my turn. It's going to be hard following that. I love you so much, Bruce. You're the father of my sons. I offer myself in supplication to you. I come without protection. I come without means. Without honor, without hope. With nothing but myself. In your shadow, I will serve. By your breath, I will breathe. By your words, I will speak. By your mercy, I will live. With all my heart, with everything I can offer."

"Why is Mommy crying?" Brendon tugged at Deidara's sleeve.

Deidara shook his head, "It's because she loves Daddy when he's cheesy."

"I like cheddar cheese," Brendon nodded enthusiastically.

The pastor chuckled, "The rings please."

Bruce took the first ring from the pillow. He smiled as Diana wiped the tears from her eyes, and he repeated the words of the preacher, "With this ring I thee wed and with it I bestow all of the treasures of my mind, heart and hands."

Diana took the other gold band, running her finger over the engraving. She smiled at the Latin text, Carpe Diem. Bruce's idea because he said it was time to stop running from happiness, "With this ring I thee wed and with it I bestow all of the treasures of my mind, heart and hands."

The preacher nodded, "Now, do you Bruce Wayne take Diana of Themiscrya to be your wife?"

Bruce bit his lip, nodding as he attempted to speak, "I…do."

"And, do you Diana of Themiscrya take Bruce Wayne to be your husband."

"I…I…," Diana shivered, nervous at all the eyes on her as Bruce squeezed her hand, "I want this to work so much. I'm scared it won't, Bruce."

"Don't be," Bruce smirked, giving her the classic smile after every kiss.

He pulled her close kissing her softly," I'm in….I'm all in, Diana."

"I do…I always have," She wrapped her arms around his neck, pressing her lips to his.

"I now pronounce you man and wife," the preacher chuckled, "I guess you may now continue kissing the bride."

"Now, we get cake!" Brendon yelled out, taking Micheru by the hand, "Let's go get it!"

Deidara shook his head, "Never tell Bren-Bren when you have chocolate cake."

Diana smiled, scooping Deidara up in her arms, "To the cake!"

Bruce shook his head, smiling to the cameras as he led the procession to the reception, "My wife, I love her."

Bruce smiled as he found Diana by the cake, waiting with a knife in her hand, "Now, Princess, what have we talked about? Use your words."

"Very funny, Mister Playboy," Diana smirked, handing him the knife, "But, it would best if you remembered that I am a warrior."

"Give me the knife or cut the cake," Bruce took the knife from her hand.

Diana opened her mouth in mock shock as Bruce cut the chocolate cake, placing the piece on the plate. He smiled as the room filled with guests reading to watch the traditional eating of the wedding cake. Diana smirked as she grabbed the cake from the plate with her hands. She chuckled as she shoved it in Bruce's face, "Oh, you want to play like that."

Diana smirked, "Bring it, Bruce."

Bruce chuckled, smearing the cake down her neck to her cleavage.

"I thought Mommy and Daddy said that you can't play with food," Brendon muttered to Deidara.

Deidara nodded, "Most of the time. You'll understand when you're older."

"You're only ten minutes older than me!" Brendon stomped his foot, grabbing a plate of cake, "Come on, Micheru, let's go eat our cake."

Bruce picked up a wet towel, wiping the cake off Diana. He took his time. He still felt like his skin was on fire every time he touched her. Bruce had pushed her away time after time, but now one night without her in the Manor seemed like an eternity in hell. He was surprised when she pressed her lips to his, licking the stray icing. She smiled as she heard the music start.

My love, there's only you in my life,
The only thing that's right.

Bruce extended he hand to her, "May I have this dance?"

My first love, you're every breath that I take,
You're every step I make.

Diana nodded, "Yes."

And I, I want to share, all my love with you,
No one else will do.

"I'm surprised to see you here. From what I've heard this isn't really your sort of affair," Bruce smiled, spinning Diana around.

And your eyes, they tell me how much you care.
Oh yes, you will always be, my endless love.

The music was louder now. He wasn't really listening to the works. He was focused on her—her raven hair, luscious red lips, and sparkling blue eyes.

Two hearts, two hearts that beat as one.
Our lives have just begun.

Diana smiled as she returned to him, their bodies pressed together so close that a magazine couldn't fit between them. She thought back to their first dance. The smell of his cologne had lingered with her for hours. She had recognized it instantly, that and the firm jaw line and muscles that were hidden by a designer tux.

Forever, I'll hold you close in my arms,
I can't resist your charm.

She had been intrigued with him that day, even more so the first time they met, she a strong warrior, and he the strong moral. He impressed her, "I've decided to get out more, have a little fun."

My love, I'll be a fool, for you I'm sure,
You know I don't mind.


"Enjoying yourself so far?" Bruce smirked at his Princess, enjoying her melodious laughter.

Cause you, you mean the world to me.
Oh, I know I've found in you, my endless love.

"More than I expected, how about you? What brings you to the City of Lights?" Diana tiled her head at him as he spun her once more.

And love, I'll be that fool, for you, I'm sure.

"I owed you a dance," Bruce smirked, "But, I'm sure you have no idea what I'm talking about."

You know I don't mind.

Diana pressed her lips to his, kissing him as they continued to shuffle from side to side. They moved together in unison, tongues clashing in a fight for dominance, almost a dance in and of itself, "I'm not sorry this time."

And yes, you'll be the only one.

Bruce nodded, "No more reasons."

Cause no one can deny,

Diana pulled away, "I should check on the boys. I mean we are going to be away from them for a week."

This love I have its fine.

"Hey, Princess, we never did get to finish our dance," Bruce chuckled, interlocking arms with her.

I'll give it all to you,

"We're still dancing Bruce," Diana gave his hand a tight squeeze, "When I'm with you, we're still dancing."

My love, my love, my endless love.