A/N - WARNING - This is a very very fluffy epilogue, if you don't like sweet, you won't like this!

EPILOGUE

"I now pronounce you married, you may kiss." The words are not even finished when Leon turns Vince to him and latches his mouth on V's. He sucks his tongue into his mouth as he cards his fingers through V's soft hair.

Pulling back he growls at Vince. "Mine."

Smiling Vince simply nods as he looks down at his left hand where there is now a titanium band, marking him as taken, as belonging to someone else. "Not missing anymore years with you." Is all he says in return.

"Neither am I, so move already." The words are gravel and firm as are the hands that push Leon and Vince out of the way. Leon falls back letting Brian step into his spot as he steps back to where Brian had been his attendant. He watches as Vince steps back allowing Dom to stand where he had been. They hold hands as Brian and Dom say their own vows and kiss as well.

After witnessing each other's licenses they head outside. It's still daylight. The four of them had hightailed it to Vegas after Leon had said yes to Vince. He'd called Brian to tell him and he and Dom had surprised them by coming over. Together. It turned out the night Leon and Vince had imploded Dom and Brian had exploded. Or rather Dom had anyway. That hickey Vince had seen wasn't put there by Leon, but by Dom.

Vince had a sneaking suspicion that he and Dom had been had by Leon and Brian. Their break-up was way too amicable for his liking. Or maybe he just couldn't see how anyone could give Leon up so easily. But Leon said to him that Brian had always known he was in love with Vince and that he'd known Brian was in love with Dom. Vince was still unsure how the four of them had ended up in Vegas without telling anyone else in the family. The four of them were going to catch some serious flack when they got home. Speaking of.

"Spend the night or go home?" Brian asked as they stood on the footpath outside the chapel.

"Home." Vince says taking Leon's hand in his.

"Home." Dom concurs.

"Home. Leon answers squeezing Vince's hand.

Brian laughs and jumps into Dom's arms winding his legs around his waist as he hugs him. Then he jumps down and jumps into Leon's arms. They hug and laugh together, only them being aware of the inside joke as Vince and Dom look on.

"Home." Brian answers unwinding his legs. He and Leon hug again and Vince finds himself getting a hard on at the thought of Leon and Brian fucking each other. They were both fucking beautiful, sexy hot men.

"To be a fly." He mused to himself as he tried unsuccessfully adjust his rising erection.

"Yeah." Dom answers as they watch the affection between the two of them. "Fucking sex on legs, both of 'em." He sighs. "Gonna have a fucking job with the racing skanks."

Vince watches them and suddenly wished they were all alone, he'd love to sit back and just watch them together. "No, I'm not gonna have any trouble," He pauses looking at Dom, "After the first one tries something that is." His grin is evil at the thought of what he'll do to anyone who tries something with Leon. He knows Leon can take care of himself, but that's not the point. The point is Leon is his, no one else's but his and apart from family, no on puts their hands on him.

Leon wakes the next morning with Vince's arm thrown across his stomach. He looks down at the band on his ring finger and raises his own hand looking at his matching ring. Sliding out of bed he showers and is making breakfast when Vince stumbles in. He greets him with a kiss and pushes juice into his hand. "Guess I'd better get a coffee maker."

Vince sits down at the table and drinks his juice as he slowly wakes up. He becomes fully conscious as he finishes eating the breakfast Leon had put in front of him. "Nah, I'll buy it, you don't drink it." He looks over at the man sitting across from him. Strong, beautiful, sexy, honest, caring. Someone who had stood in his shadow for too many years waiting to be recognised. "I'm sorry Leon," Leon looks over at him. "Sorry for all those years, the pain and shit I put you through." He stops and takes a breath, swallowing before continuing, he needed to finish this properly. "But I'm going to spend the rest of my life not ignoring you, not keeping you in the shadows. And I need to thank you for not losing faith in me, even when I lost faith in myself." Vince stands and takes his plates to the sink and starts to wash up. Leon brings his plate and cup to the sink and takes up a tea towel to wipe.

"Ice cream," he says conversationally as Vince is about halfway through the dishes.

"Huh?" Vince looks over at him in puzzlement.

"Keep me supplied with ice cream, never let it run out. Ever, you know how I get when I don't have any ice cream man. So, you keep it up, supplied so I never run out and we're cool."

Vince stops and stares at Leon. "You and your fucking ice-cream man." Shaking his head he continues with the dishes, but his heart is lighter and his spirit is smiling. "Deal." He says.

A/N - Hope you all enjoyed my interpretation of Casey's prompt. Leon and Vince were a pleasure to write.