Harry smiled as he set up, Heero had asked him to help, and Harry was happy to, after all this was his brother's wedding day and it should be perfect.
The tables were placed evenly apart and Harry had used Magic to set them; the food for the reception was waiting under a warming spell, flowers were arranged as centerpieces, purple violets and blue forget-me-nots, and around the garden, the gazebo that they would give their vows in had ivy and morning glory vines covering the white paint, and a path of white rose petals was what they would walk over to get there.
On each of their suits would be a red rose, though Duo had allowed Harry to arrange his hair, Harry had created a single braid from the millions he had braided in Duo's hair, and had slid violets and forget-me-nots into it, and just above his ear a single white lily, to symbolize their union. Heero's hair had been brushed to one side and they both wore black suits.
Harry smiled as he watched the newly weds dance the first dance, they would leave to their honeymoon in two hours, Harry and Quatre had paid for it, each paying half, and the two didn't even know where they were being sent.
When the first dance ended Heero walked over to Harry after Trowa stole Duo.
Heero bowed over slightly and held out his right hand, his left behind his back.
"Would you like to dance?"
Harry looked at Heero and rested his chin on the back of his hand, his elbow resting on the table; he suddenly had a vision of the man in front of him wearing a school uniform.
"You do know boys don't usually dance together." Harry asked, recalling the way they met.
"I owe you a dance, Harry." Heero smiled.
Harry returned it and allowed Heero to pull him out to the dance floor. They danced and twirled until the next song, before Heero released Harry Heero leaned down and whispered three words into Harry's ear…
"Thank you, Harry."
AN: So I think this is a good spot to end, this was the ending I had in mind, any way.
So Duo and Heero get married, I left the ceremony open so you can invision it however you want, Harry finally gets the dance they were suppose to have when they met up.
I have no plans for a sequal, but like I said they don't tell me any thing.