Me: *writing some role plays until I notice people looking at me* Oh, hey guys! What's up? What's that? Another recap? Shit, need I remind you how much has happened since the last recap? Why do I feel like this recap is going to be hella long?

Since the last recap was in chapter 9, we'll start from there. It was Thanksgiving and everyone had their own way of celebrating. Antonio had his friends over for the holiday and among those friends was, obviously, Francis. Of course the father and son didn't know but they ended up finding out and it was a happy yet tearful reunion. Meanwhile back at home, Arthur and Alfred are trying to have their own happy Thanksgiving complete with having Michelle (Francis' half-sister) and Feliciano over for the night. As the teenage couple were upstairs sound asleep, Arthur voiced his concerns for his runaway son. Michelle told him that everything would be fine and it was. Next up was Christmas, two months after Matthew had run away. Francis has decided that, as much as he loves having his son around again, he has to return Matthew to Arthur who had to have been worried sick. Upon hearing the news that he was going home Matthew took it surprisingly well but on the condition that if he went back home then Francis would have to spend Christmas with them and after that, he and his brother visit him ont he weekends. Francis agreed to it just to get Matthew to pack but he really didn't think his ex would allow it.

Meanwhile at the house, Arthur and Alfred are celebrating Christmas their own way while Arthur thinks of a way to tell his son terrible news that the police concluded on Matthew's fate. When he does tell him, Alfred refuses to accept it and runs away from his father's embrace to his own room and cries over the thought of losing his brother and eventually falls asleep. Arthur, who had been listening to his son, then recieves a call from his ex and comes clean about what happened over the last couple months despite him having already found out. The two go back tot he house and after the little reunion between father and son, Arthur and francis have a talk then its to bed the broken couple goes and as he's trying to fall asleep, Arthur tries to decipher his feelings for his ex. The next morning the family, plus Yao, has a wonderful Christmas together and as he's about to leave, Francis gets into a small disagreement with the Chinese man who leads us to believe he has feelings for our favourite Englishman.

After Chrtistmas, things seem to be going great until another drama bomb is planted. Someone called CPS and an investigation on the family is launched due to some misunderstandings that Francis was an abusive partner and father as well as the fact that he didn't pay child support after he left. This causes some family tension to flare as Alfred thinks it was Arthur who called and fucked everything up again causing sad memories to resurface as father and son get into another feud. The next day Alfred goes to Feliciano's house but the latest family drama gets to him and he says things he shouldn't have said causing Feliciano to talk about a traumatic event that happened during his childhood in Italy. Alfred tried to apologize but Feliciano wasn't having it and said that until the investigation blew over, they weren't going to be seeing each other for a while. Meanwhile, Francis wallows in self-pity and even goes as far as to going into a bout of self harm complete with cutting himself and punching a mirror. Just when you would think this would stop, the next day Francis recieves a call from Arthur telling him that their son is in the hospital and he needed to come down. Once down there, the family learns that Alfred was heavily bleeding and not eating are what caused him to fall down the stairs in the first place. Matthew takes it upon himself to know why and when he does, he then opens up about his cutting problem. When he does, he has no idea their fathers were listening in. Arthur can't help but feel as if he were the cause of everything and that the boys aren't safe with him anymore so he considers making plans for Francis to have full custody of the boys. The CPS guy who told them about the investigation comes and tells them it was a misunderstanding in the system and they meant to get Francois Bonnefroy. Arthur takes this moment to try to get himself turned in but instead the man gives him a little ultimatum. Go to therapy and AA meetings while leaving the boys with Francis for a while. Arthur agrees and Feliciano comes in to see Alfred in the bed. They talk and Feliciano says they should go on a break and start up things again when they're a little older.

Over a short course of time, Alfred is released from the hospital and is surprised to see that Francis, not Arthur, is taking him home. This brings out some hidden feelings of abandonment in the teen for he feels its happening again. Once they get to the apartment complex, Alfred stops in front of a particular apartment with a suspiscious character sitting in front of the door drinking his sorrows away. After a slight conversation between him and his father, Francis says that Alfred should never go to the apartment but that order is ignored in the next chapter when he has to do some more community service for Eagle Scouts. As he is cleaning he stumbles upon a picture and stares at it but then Francois yanks it out of his hands and gets mad at the youth for looking at his things. He gets scared and runs away leaving Francois feeling like a douche which he was and that opens way for Oliver to come in and they have a fight. Beofre this happens, Arthur goes to therapy where he opens up about his painful childhood in England where he lived in an abusive household and he was repeatedly raped as a child and by the end of the chapter we learn Arthur's therapist, Tino, had an adopted son name Peter who turns out to be Arthur's brother but of course the British gentleman didn't know that. By the next chapter we find Arthur back in the therapists office opening up more about his past life and soon after, because his therapists is annoying, he decides to reward himself with a drink. When he gets to the bar, he sees Yao crying into a beer. He opens up about what happened and Arthur takes him home and makes him a bath which leads Yao to talk about scars he got while he was still married. As they talk and Yao bathes, the Chinese man thinks about what it would be like to be with another man. When Yao voices this after Arthur questions him, Arthur decides to go through with it to see if he were over his husband or not. By the end of the chapter there was some Romanada fluff.

Valentine's Day came around and we first see Lovino and Feliciano walking to their home talking. Feliciano talks about how he feels about this break his relationship with Alfred is on. Lovino talks his brother into starting up their relationship again on his birthday. Meanwhile, Francois is in his apartment and he burns the divorce papers in a trash can because he refuses to divorce him. His son, Al, comes into the apartment because he forgot his baseball bat when he left and Francois tries to tell him he's sorry for the things he did but his efforts to apologize only scare the boy away and have Oliver storming into the apartment. They get into a fight leading Oliver to give him a very bitter good riddance. Later on we find Arthur in therapy again talking about a past drug problem and where his drinking started. Next Lovino does something very romantic and asks Matthew to be his boyfriend and at the end of their date Feliciano, who had recreated a little scene from Lady and the Tramp for them on their first date. By the end of the date Feliciano gives Matthew something meant for Alfred and when he gets it, everything included is a card, a letter, and a box of chocolates. By the next chapter, the Francis, Arthur, and Matthew go to their first (not to mention only) family therapy session where Francis opens up about a really painful and abusive childhood that brought out the cutter in him. Next up, Yao and Arthur talk about the job hunt while Arthur feels like he's cheating on Francis and dreads the inevitable decision he'll have to make between the two. Then a father-son conflict happens between Toris and his father over his career and his love life. The next chapter Arthur has a job interview with Russian business mogul, Ivan Braginski and the interview goes kind of south and as he's crying in the car thinking he bombed another interview, Alfred calls him and that leads to the first family dinner in almost a decade. After dinner is over and the boys go to bed, the lovely couple ends up having sex and this is where more things happen because the next day this causes a little rift between him and Yao who knows something definitely went on between Arthur and Francis the previous night.

In the next chapter we encounter the twins shopping for their respective lovers and when Matthew talks about doing some embriodary and sewing on Lovino's ift he gets made fun of by some older gentlemen. This sends Matthew into a funk and makes him think about how everyone teases him for being feminine so he starts to wear dresses. As soon as the boys come home and get in bed, Arthur comes to the apartment and he and Francis talk about dating again but Arthur was on the fence because he just broke up with Yao. The next day he goes back home to make sure Yao was ok and that he hadn't done anything harmful but he was proven wrong ehn he found his ex in the bathtub lying naked in a mixture of bath water and blood. Arthur calls an ambulance and when he gets to the hospital. Meanwhile at school, Matthew is getting ready to leave gym class when the gym teacher comes and asks him to go to his office and the youth gets raped. On his way out he encounters a teacher who scolds him for not being in class. Matthew, who was bleeding from behind, ends up collapsing and passing out. At the hospital when the the family learns this they are outraged and Arthur walks off for a bit to see Yao and they end up making peace with each other and then Matthew gets visitors in his room ranging from his parents to Elizabeta, the detective, and after a brief interview with her on what happened Lovino and Alfred talk to him. Alfred says he's not embarrassed to have him as a brother and Lovino voices how pissed he is with himself that he couldn't protect him and he promises to be his hero and protect him. In the next chapter, Matthew is trying to adjust to everything but he gets the recurring nightmare of something even worse happening. Arthur gets up because the screams of horror are keeping him up as well as the nightmares of his past. He and Francis get to talking about why they don't move back in together. The next day Arthur goes back to therapy and has to spill out his problems to Toris and explains what led him to start drinking again. Matthew has a bad day at school causing him to go up on the roof and Gilbert catches up with him and they talk then Matthew lets it slip that he wants to kill himself causing Gilbert to put some sense into him and after that Matthew asks him to keep the conversation a secret and Gilbert reluctantly agrees. Later, Antonio is bed-ridden because he's starting to feel the effects of chemotherapy. It was mentioned a bit earlier in the story that Antonio had been suffering from brain cancer for seven years and doctors found another tumor. His day seems grim and miserable until his nine-going-on-ten-year old daughter Arcelia comes and visits him. She says that her and her mother may be moving back to the states but she is unaware of that fact that only she is the one staying in the states as her mother had plans to leave Arcelia with Antonio and go back to living her high-end life in France and she remains ever oblivious to the harsh truth of why she's really in the states.

In the next chapter Matthew goes to therapy and ends up talking to Toris who, by the end of the visit, takes a long moment to remember his dearly departed friend, Eduard, who had commited suicide some time ago. As covered a little earlier in the recap, Francine, Arcelia's mother, leaves her with Antonio stating that she can't take care of her anymore and that she's being held back from living life again because she hda her daughter with her. This leaves a bitter note in the Spaniard as the two get in an arguement that soon ends when she has to leave. Antonio, now feeling a little lost and hopeless, thinks about what it's going to be like being a single father and he ends up thinking about his childhood in Spain. The next day, Arthur is daydreaming about what his wedding will be like and if married life was going to be different this time around when his boss, Ivan, snaps him out of it. Arthur invites him to the wedding and as the end of the day when Ivan goes home he talks to his older sister who reveals that she is pregnant with her Turkish lover's baby. At the end of the chapter when Arthur goes home he and Francis have dinner and end up having sex in the kitchen. The next morning Arcelia wakes up in her father's apartment and Antonio fabricated a story and told her so he could spare her the truth from what really happened. Meanwhile, unknown to Antonio, his estranged twin brother, Andres, has just moved to the states and takes up residence with Francois and Akbar and Francois starts to feel a little something for the newcomer while Andres just wants to be alone by choice. Katyusha comes clean about her pregnancy to her boyfriend, Sadik, who says he will stay with her. Next up, both sets of twins have a sleep over and Alfred and Feliciano get back together while Matthew's head is still stuck on what happened and Lovino worries. At last, Francis and Arthur try to have more sexy time but the night is ruing by Arthur crying because Francis mentioned the bath tub and that's where he found his best friend near death and barely clinging on to life and it makes Francis wonder about his past since he doesn't know too much about it.

The next chapter feautred 2p!Face Family. Al got hit by a car after leaving his house unannounced and he was on his way to his father's apartment when he was hit by a car. He was barely clinging on to life and he saw Francois in the crowd and the older ran away, not bearing to look at him any longer. When he returns to his apartment he gets the call from Oliver and at first he doesn't want to go but Andres bitch slaps him into going. When he does Al is in a confused daze and he can't speak. He sees his boyfriend, Luciano, come into his room. This causes Oliver to come in and get the little Italian whore out of the room and then the rest of the family comes in and there is a mini feud started in the room between Matt and Francois. Soon the doctor ushers them out when they learn, thought I never wrote the conversation, that they'll have to take out Al's voice box and that he has a dose of amnesia. Matt was listening to the conversation and is happy about his brother's misfortune. When he goes outside for a smoke, he and Luciano talk and it is revealed that Luciano cheated on Al with Matt for a year. When his secret was found out their relationship was broken and it took a week prior to the crash for Al to remember his love and forgive him and is waiting for him to remember everything on his own.

Me: Ok, on with the chapter and, thankfully, this is the wedding chapter!

It was the night before the wedding and Arthur was trying on his dress for the last time. He was finally getting married tomorrow and everything was perfect. The cake was prepared with care, the dress still fit, everything for the reception was set up, the arch at the shore arrived and so had the chairs, and most importantly, nothing was going to go wrong. Arthur happily sighed again as he thought about how different things were going to be this time. Everything was just happening so fast and he was thinking that maybe they were rushing into things again. He shook his head and ran a hand through his hair. They loved each other and nothing their relationship wasn't going to end in heartbreak like the first time. But then again Romeo and Juliet did rush into things and for them, things turned quite deadly.

Arthur took his dress off and got into bed. Tomorrow was the day. He would have to change his last name back to Bonnefroy and Francis was getting ready to move back in after ten years and they'll be a happy family again after tomorrow. Arthur smiled to himself as he thought of how different things were going to be. He quit drinking, he had a steady job, and Francis still loved him. Everything in his life was perfect again but for how long was the real question. In a small corner of his mind he could foresee a grim future filled with death and misery. It wasn't clear what it was about or who was in it but he had a feeling it involved him, Francis, the boys, and everyone they ever came into contact with. He put the bad thoughts out of his mind as he started to drift to sleep. All he needed to think were happy thoughts for tomorrow would be a happy day with no drama.

The next morning Arthur was in the changing room getting his dress on and his makeup done. Today was the day. The sun was out, they had the beach to themselves, everything was perfect. Arthur looked at himself in the mirror. He had the smokey eye look and his blush was high lighting his cheeks perfectly and the lip gloss actually made his lips look fuller. He took his bouquet in his hands and smiled at his reflection. He was ready to walk down the aisle and say his vows and 'I do.' He heard footsteps sound behind him and he turned around to see an older gentleman with auburn hair and green eyes to mirror his own. He was wearing a black tuxedo and had a cigarette in his mouth. Arthur widened his eyes as he looked at his older brother, Allistor.

"What the bloody hell are you doing here you smoking git?!" Arthur yelled.

"Whoa there, don't go cussing out big brother."

"I'll ask you again Allistor, what are you doing here?" Allistor chuckled a little bit and took a drag from his cigarette and blew out some smoke before he answered.

"Your husband managed to find my email and he flew me out here to watch the wedding." Arthur wanted to kill Francis now. He thought he would never have to deal with any of his brothers after he left England. A silent growl left his mouth as he sat down.

"Did you call any of the others?"

"No. We're still on bad terms."

"Does Father know?"

"No but speaking of Father, he visited me in Scotland last year and told me about some... dark unsavoury things that happened while we were lads." Arthur looked away. He couldn't bear to revisit those dark times. Not today. Especially not with Allistor here. When it first started, of course his father never let his brothers in on it. They knew about their mother going into that business but never about the youngest Kirkland brother. There had been times where Arthur wished his brothers knew and they would have formulated a plan to get out of there but even if they knew about it, they wouldn't have cared. The blond got up and walked to another side of the room.

"What did you come here to do? Laugh at the runaway whore?" Arthur snapped and waited. He waited for the laughter and insults to come at him. But it never came. Suddenly he heard a sigh coming from his brother.

"I'm not gonna do that. Hell, I punched the bastard in the face when he told me what went on in the night. " His eyes widened. What? That was not his brother, was it? The Allistor he grew up with would have laughed along with him or just agreed to come here to laugh at him and talk about his past life in England at the reception. There was silence between the brothers so Allistor continued.

"I knew what he did to Mom but you, one of his sons, that crossed a line and left something bitter in my mind and all the pent up anger I had from childhoos must have been released in a single blow because then next thing I knew, Dad had a bloody nose." Arthur smiled a bit but then he thought of his mother. What happened to her? He hadn't seen her since he ran away and he wondered what happened to her. Could his father have beaten her to death? Could she have killed herself? He had to know. He had gone with the lie that she was in the looney bin for so long he almost started to believe the lie.

"What happened to Mother?" Allistor opened his mouth and then closed it. Something terrible happened and Arthur knew the feeling deep down in his stomach. He coudn't bear to think about it.

"I don't know what happened but if I were you, I wouldn't think about it too much."

"How can you tell me not to think about it too much?! I haven't seen my mother since I was eighteen and I would like to know if she is alright." Allistor took another drag of his cigarette. He didn't know how he could break the news to his little brother like this. Sure their mother wasn't always the best but she was better than not having a mother at all.

"No. Today's you're wedding day. I don't want anything other than happiness floating around in your mind." Allistor was about to walk out when Artur grabbed his arm.

"Why did you choose to come here when the others didn't?" The auburn-haired man turned around and smiled down at the younger.

"I may have hated you when we were lads but you're still my adorable little brother and I love you." Allistor then kissed Arthur's forehead and walked out leaving Arthur to think. Allistor changed over the years. He still smoked but his attitude towards him changed. He was a tender soul and it seems he learned how to control his anger. This made Arthur feel uneasy. Whenever his brother was severely out of character, which included doing what you read, it usually meant trouble. He walked out of the changing room and walked into Alfred who was sporting a questioning look on his face.

"Who is that Scottish guy, Dad? Do you know him?" Arthur shook his head.

"Don't worry about it. He's no one important, now are they ready for me?"

"Yea, but seriously, was that guy an uncle we don't know about?"

"I said not to worry about it." He said in a firm tone as he walked past him. Arthur didn't need to think of what Allistor is going to do today. It was his day and he had the right to enjoy it. He stood on the other end of the aisle with Alfred's arm looped around his as Antonio's daughter threw flower petals on the ground. The crowd stood and stared at him as they started to walk. Arthur's eyes were only focused on Francis. This was it. No turning back. He walked up the altar and he gave the flowers to Matthew, who ended up being his Maid of Honor. The two stared at each other with their smiles as big as they can get and their eyes tearing up a little. The justice of the peace, who ended up being Romulus, started to speak.

"Ladies, gentleman, friends, family, co-workers, we are gathered here today under God's watchful eyes to witness the union between two of His children, Francis Bonnefroy and Arthur Kirkland. As the world looks forward to another year, Francis and Arthur look forward to their marriage which will be filled with love, understanding, give and take, and by doing so they agree to accept each other as equals. Now the happy couple would like to exchange their vows. Francis, would you kindly go first?" Francis nodded and stared into the emerald green eyes he loved so much.

"Arthur, before I met you I was a broken man. My life was not that good and there was no hope for me to continue living until I met you. Mon amour, you were my angel in disguise. You made me learn how to live again and you gave my life a purpose. Ever since I fell in love with you, you're all I can think about. I love you and I can't wait to spend the rest of my life with you and I promise to stay by your side." It was Arthur's turn.

"Francis, my love, my rose, I love you. You were the one who made me feel like I was the only one. I was your and you were mine. You are my world, you are my heart, you're the reason I breathe and my love for you grows greater and stronger with each day that passes by. Until i met you, I never knew what my future held and now I know what fate had in store for me. I promise to love you the way you love me and I'll never leave you." The ring exchange came up and the couple was handed the rings.

"Francis, repeat after me: With this ring I do thee wed."

"With this ring I do thee wed,"

"My dear husband who I will love in sickness and health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse until death do us part."

"My dear husband who I will love in sickness and health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse until death do us part." Francis repeated as he slid the ring on Arthur's finger.

"Arthur, same thing: With this ring I do thee wed,"

"My dear husband who I will love in sickness and health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse until death do us part."

"My dear husband who I will love in sickness and health, for richer or poorer, for better or worse until death do us part." Arthir slid the ring on Francis' finger and the two looked at each other. This was it.

"Francis, do you take Arthur to be your lawfully wedded husband who you will cherish forever and be faithful to for the rest of your days for richer or poorer, for better or worse, in sickness and in health as long as you both shall live?"

"I do."

"Arthur, do you take Francis to be your lawfully wedded husband who you will cherish and be faithful to for the rest of your days for richer or poorer, for better or worse, in sickness and in health as you both shall live?"

"I do."

"With the power invested in me, I now give you Mr. and Mr. Bonnefroy. You may now kiss the bridegroom!" The two looked at each other and crashed their lips together as cameras flashed and the crowd clapped. Francis picked him up bridal style and walked down the aisle, with his lips still locked with his as he, miraculously, made it to the reception tent with his husband. Finally. Finally they were married again. They'd have the married life they used to have and this time, hopefully, they won't have any problems. Everyone went to their tables and once everyone was seated with a glass of wine or water, Francis stood up.

"Merci everyone! Thank you for coming to the wedding and welcome to the reception! I hope you all like it so mingle, dance, have a few drinks and have fun." Everyone clapped as the reception got underway and needless to say, everyone was having a great time. Sometime after the first dance was done and everyone was having a good time, Yao was sitting all alone drinking some champagne. He was happy for his ex but in the same sense, he couldn't help but feel very sad at the same time. He thought he would be the one to marry Arthur. He had half a mind to go up there and take his Arthur back but he didn't want to get in the way of their love when he knew that they were perfect together and Arthur's heart was in it's rightful place. A tap on the shoulder brought him out of his thoughts.

He looked up to see a man with beige hair and violet eyes wearing a black tuxedo. They smiled at each other and stayed silent. Yao's heart started to beat a little faster. Was he feeling love again? No. That can't be. He can't fall in love again. Not with this guy. Love at first sight was Yao's one flaw in love. The first time it wronged him badly and the second time it severely broke his heart. Love at first sight was something Yao was now afraid of.

"Hi. I'm Ivan."

"I'm Yao." He simply answered back. The atmosphere was uncomfortable as they just looked around the other.

"So, um, how do you know the lovely couple?"

"I have been Arthur's best friend and drinking buddy for quite sometime now. How do you know them?"

"I don't know Francis but Arthur is my assistant. I'm a business mogul."

"I'm... currently between jobs."

"Oh, why?" Yao sighed sadly and looked away.

"I'd rather not talk about it. Let's just say things haven't been working out for me for a while now and I've been living in a homeless shelter for a couple months now." Ivan looked at him. Yao was a nice guy but to be living in a homeless shelter was not a good sign. He looked at everyone dancing and smiled a bit as he gently took Yao's hand in his.

"Come, let's dance." The Chinese man wasn't thinking as he got up and let Ivan take him to the dance floor. The two started to dance together and Yao blushed and melted in his arms a little. This felt wonderful. His heart was doing flips with each movement and he felt like his legs wouldn't give out if it weren't for Ivan holding him up. Never before had he felt like this. This feeling was strange and beautiful. Maybe he could get used to this feeling.

Feliciano was walking to the hotel with Alfred. They decided to skip the rest of the reception and just go to the hotel room he and Alfred were sharing with their brothers for the weekend. When they to to their room Feliciano went to the bathroom and Alfred sat on their bed. Today was a good day, his dads got married again and they'd be a family again. He was happy but that guy rubbed him the wrong way. Arthur insisted he was no one important and no one to worry about but Alfred couldn't get the feeling he'll cause some trouble out of his head. Feliciano came out of the bathroom and straddled Alfred's hips. Alfred was brought out of his thoughts and smiled at him.

"Hey baby." Alfred kissed him.

"You're fathers' wedding was beautiful. Don't you think our wedding will be like that?" Feliciano loved weddings and every time his family was invited he would make sure they went. The thing about weddings that made Feliciano go crazy about them was seeing how happy the newly wedded couple are. He wanted that kind of wedding when he got married. Alfred laughed a little.

"Sometimes but the way I imagine our wedding, you wear a dress, I wear a tux, we have a beautiful wedding in a meadow full of flowers surrounded with butterflies and as soon as we say 'I do' butterflies or birds fly around us and we kiss. Then we go to the reception and we dance the night away and when we go on our honeymoon we go wherever you wanna go." Feliciano felt happy tears prick up in his eyes as he kissed Alfred. His dream wedding wasn't the same but the way Alfred was saying it made him paint a picture in his mind and he loved that idea for their wedding.

"I love that idea as much as I love you. So, if we want to have children, what should we do?"

"We either adopt or have a surrogate."

"Oh! We can have my cousin Felicia surrogate for us."

"Wait, why are we even talking about this now? We still have a little ways to go before we get married."

"Sometimes I like to think ahead about our future together and I can't help myself. I just love you so much." They kissed again and Alfred wrapped his arms around his slim waist. They looked at each other and Alfred smiled.

"I love you and I want to be with you for the rest of my days so I went to the jewelry store a while ago and got this." Alfred pulled something out of the bedside table and took out a box. He opened it to reveal a promise ring with the infinity symbol with a few diamonds on it. It was so beautiful it made Feliciano cry. Alfred took it out of the box and slipped it on Feliciano's finger.

"Take this ring as a symbol of my commitment to you or a pre-engagement if you will." Feliciano couldn't contain the tears.

"I-I don't understand! Why?"

"I saw you were looking at it one time and I wanted to buy it for you and give it to you. Do you love it?"

"Of course I do Alfie! This is so thoughtful!" They kissed again and then Alfred broke the kiss with a smile."

"I love you."

"Ti amo." The said as they kissed again and got on the bed to cuddle and eventually falling asleep that way.

Meanwhile, Francis and Arthur were getting to their room. The reception ended and now it was time for the wedding night and hence why they were going to their room. When they got there, Francis put the 'Do Not Disturb' sign on the door knob and when he turned around, Arthur kissed him. He wasted no time in kissing back and grabbed Arthur's butt and pushed him into a wall. Arthur grinded his hips against his husband's and moaned while he was doing so. Francis seemed to like it because he was getting hard. They broke the kiss for air.

"Take me to bed. Now." Arthur breathlessly commanded.

"Oui." Francis took his lover to their bed and laid Arthur on it. Francis pounced on him and kissed him again. Arthur moaned into the kiss and wrapped his arms around Francis' neck and kissed back as Francis' tongue roamed his mouth. Arthur reached a hand behind his back and unzipped his dress. Francis took it off of him and looked at his body. He smiled and started to suck and nip at his neck. Arthur moaned and tilted his neck to the side so francis had more access to his neck. Francis moved down and started to kiss his chest. He got to the nipples and started to lick them. Arthur moaned and got his head away from there. The Frenchman looked at him with a confused look.

"Just do me already!" Arthur yelled. Screw the foreplay, he needed Francis inside him now.

"Are you sure?"

"Yes."

"Shall we do this dry?" Arthur didn't say anything, all he did was unzip his pants and his husband's erection spring out. Francis hissed at the air on his dick. He was hard and already leaking with precum. He had been waiting for this moment all day and all the anticipation had built up. Arthur looked at it and pumped it for a short while before he hovered himself over it and lowered himself. The two moaned in unison and then Francis chuckled a little.

"You wanted me to do you in my lap?"

"We haven't done anything this position in a while so it makes sense. Now stop talking and fuck me."

Francis obeyed and placed his hands on his hips and started to move him up and down. Arthur moaned and placed his hands on his shoulders as he moved his hips every time he came back down. The two kept doing this for a while until Francis hit his prostate and Arthur screamed in pleasure. Francis smirked and kept hitting that spot as one of his hands went down to Arthur's ignored member and started to pump it. Arthur captured hsi lips in a passionate kiss. Francis kissed back and stuck his tongue in. His skilled tongue roamed around his mouth and Artur broke the kiss as the need for air became neccesary.

Arthur felt hot. He felt like he would melt away in his husband's arms. Burning love and passion were swirling around inside him in perfect harmony and was being released in sweat, screams, and moans. He felt himself getting closer and closer to a sweet release. Francis went faster and faster and then they both released at the same time. They kissed each other before Arthur lifted himself off and plopped on the bed. Francis chuckled and took off the rest of his clothes, save for underwear, and laid down next to him.

"Je t'aime, mon amour."

"I love you too." Arthur replied and kissed him before falling asleep. Francis wrapped his arms around him and fell asleep too. In the next room over, which happened to be the boys' room, they all heard everything. Needless to say, Feliciano and Lovino stared at the ceiling wide-eyed while Alfred and Matthew were trying to go to sleep.

"How do you sleep when they do that?" Feliciano asked.

"We learn to live with it."

"Is it always like that?"

"Not really, they normally do foreplay. Dad must have been too impatient. Don't try to think about it." Matthew said as he fell asleep. The Vargas brothers looked at each other and back at their boyfriends. Who the hell gets used to that?

Tino and Berwald were driving home from the reception. Tino got invited to the wedding and he was allowed to bring his husband with him. The reason he came was to watch the wedding and get the chance to tell Arthur about his younger brother but after seeing how happy he was tonight, he couldn't bring himself to do so. He sighed to himself as he looked out at the moon. it was beautiful, he'll admit that, but he felt like a wuss. He had a perfect chance to tell him but he didn't.

"T'no, wh't's wrong w'th ya?" Tino looked at his husband then back to the window.

"I can't help but feel like the big wuss. I had perfect chance to tell him about Peter but I didn't. I kept my mouth shut, I mean, how am I supposed to tell him 'Arthur, you have a baby brother that my husband and I adopted!'?"

"Th't isn't exactly news ya tell some'ne on their weddin' day."

"What?"

"I mean, h'w would y'u like it if some'ne up an' c'me to o'r house on a special occassion and s'ys their's some new law an' we c'n't raise Peter as o'r s'n 'nymore?" Tino opened his mouth to answer but then closed it. He couldn't imagine anything happening. When they were getting married and going through the adoption process, there was always some homophobic person there saying that they won't be able to go through with this. When they were getting married, it was some anti-gay activists trying to stop them. When they were going through the adoption process to get Peter, it was some dick from CPS who thought they'd hurt him.

"See? N't somethin' ya'd wanna hear. Ya c'n f'nd 't 'n yer h'rt t' tell 'im l'ter, b't we got a s'n t' get home t'. I d'n't tr'st Matthias w'th 'im 'nymore."

"Fine, but when can I tell him?"

"Wh'n yer ready." Berwald took his hand and gave it a reassuring squeeze. Tino smiled a bit. Hopefully he would find the right moment to tell him.

Ivan and Yao were walking the shore line. It was very late at night and they decided to take a walk to get to know each other better. They found that they had some things in common such as cute things and flowers and drawing. Family didn't come up between them yet and neither of them wanted to talk. Ivan had a rough family past and Yao didn't want to talk about his family yet. They were walking until Yao broke the ice.

"So, where do you come from?"

"I'm from Russia. It's where my business started but I wasn't making progress and things were getting bad so I decided to move here with my sisters."

"You have sisters?"

"Two. Katyusha and Natalya. We have the same mother but our fathers are different story. She was a whore so she slept around and first came Katyusha, then me, then Natalya. You'd think we all have perfect life but no. Our mother had boyfriend after boyfriend but they either beat us or were junkies and my mother was too preoccupied with her various boyfriends to take care of us so it was big sister who had to be the mother our real one wasn't. Sometime later when Kat was old enough to move out and had enough to get her own apartment, she moved out and left the two of us with her."

"Was it terrible?"

"Yes. I had to step up and take care of younger sister but until three years ago, I got myself a business degree and I try to start business but it didn't take off so when we got the money together, all three of us decide on moving to America and since then, we've been living life we never could have dreamed of in Russia. What's your story?" Yao looked away.

"My story is long and I'd rather not talk about it so, can we leave it at that?" Ivan nodded they head to his car. When they got to the homeless shelter Yao was taking refuge in, they looked at each other and Yao gave him a pack on the cheek before getting out of the car and going inside. Ivan drove home and when he got there he saw Katyusha and her boyfriend sitting on the couch eating ice cream and watching a horror movie through the window. He walked inside and the two jumped when something scary happened.

"Hey you two!" Katyusha turned around and smiled.

"How was the wedding?"

"It was nice. I met someone and yea."

"Who was he or she?" Katyusha asked very much surprised. Ivan never really met new people when he was given the opportunity to but he was very socially awkward.

"He's a Chinese man but he looks very feminine. His name is Yao and he's a nice guy."

"That's all! Do you know where he lives? Did you exchange numbers? Did you guys kiss?!"

"Calm down Kat. He lives in a homeless shelter and he doesn't have a phone and he kissed me on the cheek and... I think I may like him." Ivan was never one to fall in love with someone at first sight but when he saw Yao, the words could barely think of what to say and his heart was pounding like crazy. Maybe not. He's felt like that about someone before but he ended up having his heart broken. Heart break was something that came with love and Ivan knew that first hand that it was something he had always taken hard. In a small corner of his mind he hoped that he would never have to endure that torture ever again.

Me: Ok so I didn't jerk you guys with another shitty filler. Believe me, I was supposed to have this up last Sunday but writer's block bitch slapped me and I uploaded We're Still Family and if anyone wants to read it then be my guest! Sorry if you found the ending to this chapter really bleh. I haven't written a wedding chapter like this in a while so I think I might have lost my touch. If you liked then favorite, follow, or review! This is Janae AKA OrgyMemberXVII signing off! Bye :D