Okay I know that Stella is Greek, but I'm not so I have no idea how a Greek wedding works so bare with me. Hope that I didn't mess this chapter up too bad.
Thanks to all the people that helped me with this chapter and the honeymoon chapter I'm posting next. Love you all! 3
Andorian Ice Princess- AIP thanks for catching that error. :)
The Wedding Day
Looking down the aisle Stella saw the love of her life waiting for her in the front of the church, all their friends and family were gathered in the setting as well. Beautiful flowers, drapery, and all together exquisite designs decorated the church. It was the day of Mac and Stella's wedding and both felt the tug of their hearts ready to become one.
Mac looked down the aisle to see Stella and man was she a sight to see. Stella was wearing a long, flowing, simple, white dress. It was strapless and hugged her figure and curves in all the right ways. Her hair was down in it's natural curly form, just the way Mac liked it. A gorgeous white flower was placed in her hair. A simple, silver necklace with a diamond heart hung loosely around her neck with the matching earrings adoring her ears.
Stella saw Mac's loving gaze and smiled. Mac was wearing a black suit with a white shirt underneath. A jet black tie hung around his neck. Stella nearly started crying at the sight of him, waiting for her to become his for eternity.
The music began to play. The ring barriers, bridesmaids, and best mans walked down the aisle.
"You look beautiful Stella." said Sid coming to stand next to Stella.
"Thank you Sid." replied Stella lacing her arms with his. Sid was walking her down the aisle since Stella's father was dead.
Sid nodded and began walking her down the aisle to Mac. The crowd turned and gazed at Stella. They were all so happy to see that Mac and Stella had finally realized their love for one another.
When Stella reached the front of the church Sid kissed her cheek and handed her over to Mac. Mac's hand met Stella's and their fingers laced together.
"You look beautiful my Greek Goddess." whispered Mac into Stella's ear giving her cheek and quick kiss.
Stella beamed and mouthed "thank you" to Mac.
Both looking at the minister the wedding began…
"And now for the vows. Stella you may begin."
Stella nodded and turned to face Mac. Taking both of his hands in hers.
"Mac. Words can not describe how unbelievably happy you have made me. Before you I had no one. People like my foster parents and Frankie only pretended to love and care for me. You were the first person to actually love me and cherish me and for that I owe you my heart and soul. For so long I was searching for someone when the one I was meant to be with was right in front of my eyes. Never was I supposed to be with anyone else, I was always yours. Mac Taylor I love you. Thank you for saving me from a world of loneliness." said Stella, tears falling down her face.
Mac let go of one of her hands and gently wiped the tears away.
"My beautiful, Greek Goddess Stella." Mac began his vows. "Thank you for your loving words. Every sound that issues from your precious lips fills my soul with joy. You too have saved me, saved me from a world of hurt and despair. After Claire died I thought that was it for me. That I was doomed to a life of loneliness. You changed that. Since you have been in my life it had been filled with joy, happiness, love. Stella, you have became my meaning for existence. I love you too and I pray that we that the rest of our lives to be with each other."
Tears were pouring down both their faces now. Pulling Stella into him, Mac gave her a hug and a small kiss below her ear.
Breaking apart they took each other's hand again and turned to say their I do's.
"Stella, do you take Mac Taylor to be your lawfully wedded husband, in sickness and health?"
"I do." cried Stella tears relentlessly falling from her intoxicating green eyes.
"And Mac, do you take Stella Bonasera to be your lawfully wedded wife, in sickness and health?"
"I do." said Mac tears escaping his deep brown eyes as well.
"Then with the power vested in me I now pronoun you husband and wife. You may now kiss the bride."
Mac and Stella turned towards each other, looking deep into their lovers eyes. Mac wrapped his arms around his wife and pressed his lips softly to hers. Stella's arms wrapped around his neck, leaning into his kiss momentarily forgetting where they were.
Slowly breaking apart they both blushed and smiled. Turning towards the aisle Mac laced his hand with hers and they strode down the aisle, out of the church.
Their team and other closest friends and family were standing outside waiting for them. Mac led Stella through the crowd as they cheered their congratulations.
Opening the car door Mac helped Stella get into her seat. Then running around to the other side Mac got in. Giving Stella a kiss on the lips Mac drove off, both waving good-bye to their friends.
Once they were a little ways away Stella turned towards Mac.
"Now will you tell me where your taking me?" asked Stella smiling.
"Nope." smirked Mac. Since Stella had agreed to let Mac plan their honeymoon he had refused to tell her where he was taking them. He wanted it to be a surprise.
"Please?" begged Stella. Her only reply was Mac smirking.
Pulling up to the airport Mac got out of the car and walked around to open Stella's.
"Mac! We're still in our wedding attire!" hissed Stella.
"So? Now I can show my beautiful wife off and let everyone know that she's taken." smiled Mac helping her out and giving her a passionate kiss on the lips. Stella grinned and wrapped her arm around his waist, while his rested on her shoulders.
Escorting Stella through the terminal they smiled as people cheered, clapped, and congratulated then. They laughed as one lady even took a picture of them.
Leading Stella out to the plane Stella stood in shock. Mac had rented a private plane for the two of them.
"Mac…I…" Stella was at a loss for words.
"Shh Stell. You don't have to say anything." smiled Mac as he led her to a couch towards the side of the plane.
Holding on to each other the plane took off. Once it reached its target height Mac stood up and walked over to the small fridge.
"Thirsty my gorgeous wife?"
During the plane ride Stella kept admiring her ring.
"I take it you like your ring?" joked Mac.
"It's perfect. Simple, cut perfectly… it's just beautiful Mac."
"Just like you." Mac leaned over and kissed her lips tenderly before trailing to her neck. Stella smiled and hugged him close. They spent the rest of the ride in each others arms.
Upon landing Mac guided Stella off the plane. Stepping off the landing Mac smiled. "Welcome to France Stella."
Stella burst into tears. "Oh my God Mac. It's gorgeous! You didn't have to go this extreme! Thank you!" Stella gave Mac a huge hug and kiss.
"Your welcome my Greek Goddess. Now let's go to that hotel." Mac grinned as he led her away.
