Chapter 17 Epilogue Just had to wait

It was complete silence as the minister continued.

"By the power vested in me by the state of Massachusetts, I now pronounce you man and wife. John, you may kiss the bride". The minister finished. John smiled as he turned to Monica, he lifted her vial and leaned in for a passionate kiss, she returned it.

The people clapped for the newlyweds and they both made their walk down the aisle. Walking into the house they turned to each other.

"So you wanna go to the reception with the rest of the guys, or you wanna stay here and take your crown as Mrs. Richards-Cena". He said with a smirk.

"I think the second idea was better, come on, let's go upstairs". She said. Reaching for his hand she dragged him upstairs to "their" room.

4 hours later

"Wow". John said looking up at the ceiling trying to regain his breath.

"Oh my god". Monica said trying to regain her breath as well.

"Can I ask you something baby?".

"Sure".

"What happened between you and Enrique, before you came back here?".

"Well". Monica said a little upset, since it was a touchy subject. "When I first met him, he certainly wasn't acting the way he has been. He used to take me out to dinner almost every night, buy me and surprise me with gifts, he was so romantic and he always used to tell me I'm beautiful, that is before he got violent".

"What attracted you to him?".

"He reminded me of you".

"Monny, I don't look nothing like that son of a bitch".

"Not by appearance john, by personality".

"Huh".

"All those things that he did when we met, reminded me of the things we used to do together, he was so sweet, kind, loving, caring, romantic just like you". She took a sigh. "I guess I never really got over you".

"Then why did you get married?".

"I don't know, he was like you in so many ways that I actually thought he was you and I just said yes". John saw as a tear ran down her cheek, he wrapped his free arm around her and pulled her closed to him.

"Don't cry baby".

"I just missed you so much, I guess I just fell for the first man who was you".

"Monny, I couldn't imagine being with anyone else but you, I love you". She smiled.

"I love you too". He pulled her closer and she rested her head on his bare chest.

"You always have". He whispered, she looked up into his eyes and they kissed. She rested her head back down and went to sleep.

It was then that John understood everything between him and Monica. She had always loved him as he had her, but when she left all she thought about was him and when Enrique came into the picture he reminded her so much of him that she just gave into him.

"I've had my love all along". John thought to himself. "...I just had to wait for it".

Sorry for the short chapter, but I just wanted to finish, I'm working on updating every single story, so don't worry, I'm working as fast as I can. Now that this is over, check out my other two stories Peices to Weights and Gey Roses, I promise their just as good as this.