Same warnings, disclaimers, notes, and translations apply.

PS: incase you don't know, all the English speakers call Piotr 'Peter' or some form of it.

And I am making 'the Comrade' Remy's nick name for Piotr.

OH and YES.. I know that Kitty is Jewish… But not right now.. Shrug

"Whoo, hoo, whoo, hoo…" Kitty sat in a wooden chair in the dressing room. Ororo and Jean were finishing getting dressed. Rogue was trying to calm down Kitty, who was breathing heavily.

"I can't do this… I can't. Look at me, I'm barely 20 years old. I can't even drink champagne at my own wedding! Oh my god… oh my god…" Kitty was getting a severe bout of cold feet. She was already in her wedding dress and shoes, her make-up was on and her hair was done, but she was panting and fanning herself in a panic.

"Kit, Ah have never seen you act like such a chicken." Rogue shook her head and fluffed her hair slightly. She had left off her heavy makeup and only applied it lightly out of respect for Kitty. It was her wedding after all and she would flip out if Rogue had decided to go goth for today. Not that she wasn't flipping out for a totally different reason.

"Although Rogue was a little more blunt than I might have liked, I have to agree Katherine. What are you so scared of, child?" Ororo asked, her cool voice easily helping to calm down Kitty… if only slightly.

"First of all, after tonight my PARENTS are going to know FOR SURE that I'm not a virgin anymore… EWWW…. And, have you SEEN Peter? He is HUGE… I don't even want to think about how we are going to fit together… And I am SO not ready to get pregnant… I'm sure Peter is healthy as a horse and will knock me up within three days… I have to finish college; I can't do that if I'm PREGNANT… That would be way too hard! I can't even… drink at my own wedding to calm down…" Kitty had randomly burst in to little shouts through out her rant while Jean and Ororo traded looks.

Rogue sat down in the chair next to Kitty, Ororo moved around to gently stroke her hair, while Jean finished strapping on her shoes.

"I don't understand Kitty, I thought you and Peter talked about this stuff…" Jean sat up and pulled her own chair closer to Kitty.

"Yeah remember. Ya were talkin for hours about how great it was that Petey was so understanding, and so gentle, and all that." Rogue patted Kitty's hand as Jean gathered some tissues to blot at Kitty's nose and eyes, which had run slightly.

"Ah don't know what to tell you about your parents, but the other stuff is easy. You know Petey would never hurt ya. He will probably spend a long time getting you ready, and you like that enough… Ah've walked in on the two of ya too many times. That's all foreplay is Kit, just the same as making out only this time it will be better in the end 'cause you don't have ta stop." Rogue grinned as Kitty blushed. Jean nodded in agreement but Ororo only arched an eyebrow at them.

"And there are ways to keep from getting pregnant Kitty. I think the best plan for you would be to switch from the pill to the shot. And even if there is a colossal swimmer," Jean giggled and Kitty had to grin a little at the bad joke, "You know Peter would never make you take care of it by your self. You know what a neat freak he can be, so you won't have to worry about cleaning, and he has cooked for you before, like when you broke your leg or that time you had the flu." Jean carefully cleaned up Kitty's face as she talked, Kitty was slowly calming down.

"And I believe Peter and yourself agreed that there wouldn't be any alcohol for anyone at this lovely celebration, out of respect for you." Ororo finished smoothing Kitty's hair just as a knock at the door echoed through the room. Kitty stiffened but bit her lip for bravery as a warm male voice echoed through the wood of the door.

"I's hopin dat ya'll be almost done. Dey sent ole Remy to fetch ya up to the preacher man. Plus dis Cajun is want to see his chere in her pretty little dress." Remy's southern drawl was followed by a chuckle on his side, after Rogue threw a heavy pillow at the door with a thump. Before he left he added, "Oh and da Comrade Piotr wanted da Petite Kitty to know he has a surprise for her."

Rogue sighed after they were sure he was gone and stood up plucking at the smooth fabric of her maid-of-honor dress. "Ah still can't believe you are making me go out in this purple mess… and Ah can't even wear my matching eye shadow."

Piotr had been more involved than most guys and although he loved Kitty, he was not letting her turn the wedding into a pink parade. He wanted blue and silver of course. So they ended up with a compromise of soft lilac with sheer ribbons that had sparkles.

Kitty was suddenly full of energy and happiness. "Rogue, that is not purple it is violet, and your shadow is about a hundred shades darker. And stop messing with it or you will ruin the dress." She grinned with a dreamy look on her face. "I wonder what Peter got me as a surprise…"

Rogue scowled and then she, Jean, and Ororo hustled Kitty out of the room, before she started to hyperventilate again, and into the hall where she was met by her father, Illyana, and some of the other girls who were acting as flower girls. There they waited for the music to start so they could walk down the aisle.

Piotr was pacing in the men's area while Remy, Scott, Hank, Kurt , Charles, and Bobby (who had been the designated wheelchair pusher and ring bearer for the evening) watched with some humor. Piotr didn't look quite right in a tux, simply because his usual attire was jeans and a shirt. Other than the fact that it was odd seeing him dressed that way, he did fill it out generously. It was cut to perfection, falling over his shoulders and back that the skill of an expert tailor had ensured.

And the black and white definitely enhanced the color of his eyes and the darkness of his hair. The violet orchid that was tucked in his lapel stood proudly as the bright splash of color in the outfit. The other men had assorted flowers of the same color, a sunflower, a tulip, a rose, a daisy, a lily, and a poppy had all been found or colored to match.

When a knock came at the door, they all jumped before laughing nervously. Then they filed out of the room and up to the front of the church, positioning them selves the same as in rehearsal. Piotr tugged at his collar as he looked over all the people who were in the church. Swallowing he nervously stared at the door Kitty was supposed to enter from. Remy patted him on the back just as the music started and two of the ushers opened the double doors.

First came Rogue, Kitty's best friend and her Maid of Honor. Wasn't life funny? Kitty's best friend and Piotr's best friend ending up together… Remy was his Best Man, literally. Remy beamed at the young southern girl and Piotr gave her a shaky smile. She winked at him with a little tilt of her head at the surprise he had gotten Kitty, before taking her place. Then Illyana, who gave Piotr a goofy face that made him smile, before taking her place. The rest of the bridesmaids filed in, their steps even and sure…. And SLOW… Piotr wanted to see Kitty.

Finally, two younger girls moved up the isle with the flower petals, flinging them around like little woodland fairies. The music changed and Kitty appeared. Her sleeveless white gown had a violet silk ribbon that hugged the edge of her top, the ends wrapping around to flutter behind her. Her veil was short and thankfully, Piotr could see her face through the lace. He felt like he hadn't seen her in days.

Kitty slowly counted the beats in the music, matching her steps as she walked carefully. Her dress swished over the long white cloth that had been laid down, and it rustled around her legs, making her feel like a princess. Looking up she spotted Piotr, who looked like he was very happy to see her and about to pass out at the same time. She grinned, that was exactly how she felt.

It felt like it took forever to get to the altar, but it was less than a minute she knew. When she reached her place she glanced at the crowd, and noticed that the walk way had been lined with pink ribbons and flowers instead of violet. Gasping lightly she looked at Piotr who smiled and mouthed the words 'I love you'. That was her surprise… He had gotten her pink flowers for the wedding. And surprisingly they still matched everything else… How did he do that?

Tears came to her eyes just as the minister started. The ceremony passed quickly, probably because all she did was stare up at Piotr who was staring back. She knew Remy had to nudge Piotr who, just like Kitty, wasn't paying attention. He automatically said 'Da, I do'. Which made Kitty smile. Rogue had to nudge her when it was her turn to say the same thing and she did.

Piotr was already leaning down to lift her veil and kiss her and the minister had to rush through the last bit. "Inowpronounceyouhusbandandwife.Youmaykissthebride." He let out a rush of air as less than a second later Piotr was kissing her, his hands cupping her face.

In a soft whisper that could barely be heard above the cheering, he rested his forehead against hers. "Do you like zhe flowers?"

Kitty nodded and wrapped her arms around his neck as his moved down to circle her waist. "I love them Peter. I love you." Piotr grinned and swooped in for another kiss that was much hotter than the chaste one he had given her earlier. He lifted her small body against him as he kissed her deeply, much to the delight of the audience who cheered even louder. As Piotr pulled away from her with a laugh, both he and Kitty blushed, then with a smile he swung her around happily.

The rest of the day and even the reception, passed quickly. To Kitty it was something of a blur of people and hugs and kisses, with Piotr at the middle of it all. The only thing she really remembered was their first dance as husband and wife. Piotr had picked the song and surprised her again. It was short but beautiful. Elton John's 'Your Song'.

It's a little bit funny, this feeling inside
I'm not one of those, who can easily hide
I don't have much money, but boy if I did
I'd buy a big house where we both could live

If I was a sculptor, but then again no,
Or a man who makes potions in a travelling show
I know it's not much, but it's the best I can do
My gift is my song and this one's for you

And you can tell everybody, this is your song
It may be quite simple but now that it's done
I hope you don't mind, I hope don't you mind
That I put down in words
How wonderful life is while you're in the world

I sat on the roof and kicked off the moss
Well a few of the verses, well thy've got me quite cross
But the sun's been quite kind while I wrote this song,
It's for people like you, that keep it turned on.

So excuse me forgetting, but these things I do
You see I've forgotten, if they're green or they're blue
Anyway the things, what I really mean
Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen.

When Piotr had gently pulled her tighter to him and whispered along with the words 'How wonderful life is while you're in the world', Kitty had felt tears leak out of the corners of her eyes. Then just as the last words came over the speakers, Piotr kissed her eyelids whispering the last line 'Yours are the sweetest eyes I've ever seen'. Then as the song faded out he used the edge of his sleeve to dry her tears.

Don't quit reading yet, there will be more as soon as a I finish it all.

Love, Me(The author no matter what my screen name is today.)