Okay I think this is the wedding. For the next chapter I may up the rating. If you think I should let me know and if you think I shouldn't, let me know! Please! I really don't want to kill this story!

Disclaimer: Am I Johnny Larson? NO! So what does that mean? It means I own nothing but the plot!

"Oh Collins," Angel gasped as he kissed her neck. Her hands were wrapped in her lovers' short hair. "Collins, stop, can't you wait a little longer?" she was fighting weakly. Collins had snuck through her window a few minutes ago, and made her smear her lipstick across her cheek. After wiping most of it off for her, Collins silenced all talking.

"Please, Angel?" he mumbled against her neck. His hands were roaming under the Latino's robe.

"No, honey," she said pushing him off gently. She hated it when she had to say no, especially now! He pouted. They both jumped as Mimi pounded on the door. AGAIN!

"Angel, I swear to god…" Mimi didn't finish her threat.

Angel gave Collins a quick kiss before yelling "Mimi, can you get me some ice please? I stabbed my eye again."

"Fine. Oh, yeah, Maureen and Joann left," the dancer replied.

"Why?"

"You don't want to know," her sentence ended with a slam of the door.

She turned to Collins. "Now go, I cannot let you fall off the side of a building before we get married. After is fine, but not before, so go." He gave her a very passionate kiss then left with a sigh. She turned to finish her makeup.

(Roger/Mark/Collins)

"Hey, man," Collins greeted walking back into his suite. Roger was pacing and Mark was fiddling with his camera.

"Collins, where the hell were you?" Roger asked furiously.

"I just wanted to Angel before we got married," he answered truthfully. "I hate it when I can't see her for more than a few minutes. Last night was hell. I can't live without her. She's my air, my sun, my everything! I can't imagine life without her. Mark, I was thinking of using that as my vows, you get it on tape?"

"Always," Mark said, he hadn't even looked up from his camera.

Roger, still in shock of Collins' level of honesty, just walked away mumbling.

(THE WEDDING!!)



The wedding march filled the small chapel. Mark, Maureen, and Joann were sitting happily on the pews. Mark, in a nice suit, had his camera set and ready to go. Maureen was fidgeting with the hem of her fire-truck red dress. Joann, who was wearing a champaign-colored dress, was checking something on her Blackberry. Roger stood at the front, very nervous. Collins stood by him looking almost bored. Everything stopped as they saw Mimi enter the room. She was so beautiful, Roger almost couldn't breathe.

Her normally wild, curly hair was smoothed into soft ringlets. She was wearing a strapless white (A/N: duh!) dress. She was holding a small bouquet of red roses, and was glowing. When she got to Roger, they all turned to see Angel walk down the aisle.

She had replaced her normal black bob wig with a beautiful blonde, wig. (A/N: Think the Pussy Galore wig but wavy/curly.) Her dress accented the girlish curves that Collins had never seen before. As she approached Collins, he lifted the veil, kissed her cheek, and whispered "You are truly an Angel" in her ear. She was almost crying from his sweetness. The four turned to the priest. He was short and had soft features for a man. They later learned his name was Wilson. (A/N: XD)

"Dearly beloved we are gathered here today (to say our goodbyes…) to join these two couples before the eyes of god and these witnesses…" I don't know weddings very well so I'm skipping! "Now you may read the vows you have written for each other. Roger, you may begin."

Roger's eyes widened with fear, but he pulled the paper out his pocket, nonetheless.

"Mimi," he began, "You helped pick me up when all I could do was play Musetta's Waltz. You were my song along and I can't risk ever losing you again. I love you more than I could ever say or sing. I didn't think I could ever love someone because of all of my excess baggage, but you helped me carry it and I will always love you for that."

Mimi felt the tears spill as she started hers. "Roger, I love you. I didn't think I ever deserved someone as caring as you. You helped me get my life together, and that was only in a few years. Imagine what you could do in my lifetime now that I have an extension! But Roger you are the most important thing to me now and always will be. I love you."

"Now, Collins," the priest spoke up.

"Angel, there a few words that can describe what you mean to me, but I'm still going to try. I hate it when I can't see you for more than a few minutes. Last night was hell. I can't live without you. You're my air, my sun, my everything! I can't imagine life without my angel. I love you," Collins didn't have a piece of paper, and was damn proud that he could remember all of it!

"Collins," Angel started. She had tears streaming down her face. "Thomas, I have no clue what I had before you were in my life. I don't think I could ever live if you weren't with me. I don't feel whole without you. I couldn't have been happier when I knew you accepted my lifestyle and that now we are spending our lives together and I doubt, even now, death could keep us apart. I love you so much, that I'd die without you, so stay alive. I love you."

(A/N: I put the links for the dresses and rings on my profile!)

"Oh my god you guys! You're so sweet!" Maureen yelled. She always has to be in the spotlight!

Angel shot her a look that chilled her to the bone.

"With that said," the priest said through a few chuckles. "I now pronounce you husbands and wives. I'm sorry I've never done a double wedding before. Anyway, you may kiss the bride."

The three watching bohemians watching stood up and cheered. Roger and Mimi broke apart, but Angel and Collins kiss soon turned into a heated make-out session. Roger shook Collins shoulder. "Man, you have a room for that!"

(Later)

"Mimi," Roger whined from the bedroom. They had been kissing for a while and without warning Mimi had gotten up and went into the bathroom. When the door swung open, there she stood. She was wearing a red bra, a black and red corset, and a piece of cloth you might consider underwear. Roger couldn't believe how beautiful she was. She walked beck over and straddled him. She bent down to kiss him when there was a knock on the door.

"Go away!" Roger shouted.

"Roger you really need to open the door!" It was Mark.

He sighed and went to the door. Mark was there and had utter fear in his eyes.

"What going on?"

"Our parents are here."

o.O What could happen next? So review and I'll love you forever. Bonus points to those who catch the song reference! Please review! Oh and tell me if you guys want me to 'up the rating' soon. You know what I mean!