A magnificent wedding

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Actually connected to a good wedding, unlike last time. Naturally, this is a version of the RusAme wedding
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It didn't take long for others to see the ring on his finger, when asked he said he was engaged. He didn't lie.

Alfred and Ivan had been planning out the wedding, Alfred hadn't told Ivan about his plans to wear a dress. Was never bought up.

Francis might've let the information that their together slip and they don't deny it. So, all the countries know they are engaged.

The day of the wedding, the drove to a apple orchard somewhere in America. Deciding Russia was too cold, Ivan didn't mind. Well, Matthew kidnapped Alfred in the night so they couldn't see eachother.

Ivan was a bit nervous, wearing a black suit with a white tie. His hair combed nicely and his scarf gently laying around his neck. Couldn't let go of the thing.

The wedding was more traditional, outside in the blossoming apple orchard.  Soft blossoms drifting down, the arch was decorated with sunflowers and roses.

White chairs were set out for the guests, and a bit from here there was a building where the reception is gonna take place.

The guests had arrived, the wedding was a bit smaller than the FrUk one.  Mostly friends and family.  Ivan was at the altar, waiting for the ceremony to begin.

Gilbert was chosen as best man, because though they didn't have that great a history. They are still friends. The Prussian man patting his shoulder.

Two small children that look like RusAme love children step into view. The male  wearing a nice blue suit as he threw flowers, the girl a pink dress with white flowers, she also had flowers in her platnum pigtails.

Next,  were the "brides maids". Mainly Kiku and France.

And then, there was Alfred. He didn't walk down the isle, he floated. A gorgeous white dress that lay at his natural waist effortlessly. The top had a sweetheart neckline with off-the-shoulder sleeves. The skirt was in two layers, a short opaque white layer and a long lacy layer that softly flowed in the wind.

He was blushing softly, blue eyes locked with Ivan's. He had a white, pink, and blue flower crown gently laying on his head, Nantucket defiant as ever.  He had a natural makeup look, you wouldn't know it was there unless your really looked.

Ivan, was pleasantly suprised. He didn't expect Alfred to wear a dress but it looks amazing on him. He's beautiful.

Alfred reaches him and the two grab each others hands gently. The person officiating it all could've been talking but they wouldn't know, too entranced with each others eyes.

The vows, were sweet. The two didn't seem to notice the hearts they melted with them. Ivan slipped into Russian half way through and Alfred understood every word. Alfred, well he almost slipped into a plethora of languages. But, he said it in full English with a few hitches. Oh, and rings exist lol. Totally forgot to write that scene. Oh, and the objections thing, totally forgot that too. Dammit.

"Do you Ivan Braginsky, take Alfred Jones to be your lawfully wedded husband, through sickness and health, as long as you both shall live."

"I do." Ivan said happily

"And do you Alfred Jones, take Ivan Braginsky to be your lawfully wedded husband, through sickness and health, as you both shall live."

"I do"

"You may now kiss the br-groom."

Alfred and Ivan waste no time, gently kissing each other. Ivan pulls him close, and for a second all is still.

Alfred pulls back, a smile and a blush lightning his face. Apple blossoms flowed around him, making him look beautiful.

Ivan gently runs a finger against his face, Alfred leans into the touch. Ivan never wanted this moment to end.

"Jeez lovebirds, I can feel the love from here." A slap was heard after a Prussian voice said this. "Ow, vhy did you hit the awesome me?"

"You ruined the moment jerk. I was just reprimanding you eh." Matthew says

"The pictures I got are beautiful." Kiku said showing some off.

"L'amour is so beautiful, isn't it mon amour?" Francis asks

"I guess." Arthur said grumpy

"If I ruined the sufin wedding like that, Finland would have my head." Denmark muttered.

"Isn't it beautiful Roma?" Antonio asks

"Charming." Lovino said sarcastically

"Would you wear a dress too?" Antonio asks

"What. S-shut up you bastardo!" Romano said with a red face

Anyway, Alfred and Ivan hold hands as the walk to the reception. Guests behind them.

The reception was sweet. Both Russian and American cuisine was surved. Everyone was chatting among themselves as Alfred and Ivan ate in their spots at a long table.

Alfred lay against Ivan, Ivan was feeding him gently. Alfred a blushy mess because of it. Kiku was taking more pictures than the wedding photographer.

Cake was next, Alfred and Ivan cut it together. Ivan made sure Alfred was eating his before touching his slice. Still watching the American carefully.

The guests got a slice too, gently eating the delicious cake slice. It was an icecream cake upon further investigation.

Alfred finsihed his and Ivan smiled a bit. Still eating his. Alfred looked down self conscious, Ivan gently brought his face back up. The two had a silent conversation that made Alfred smile.

The bouquet toss, well let's just say a certain Italian was flustered and a certain Spaniard was excited.

Then, Ivan swept Alfred of his feet and carried him out bridal style. The two drving off into the sunset in a fancy car with just married written on the windows.

Pictures of the wedding got leaked to the outside world, and the world could agree. It was a beautiful wedding.

A/N- So, apparently I'm on a wedding rampage or something. Anyway, I know it's bad but I really wanted to try and write out the wedding.

Sorry it sucks.

What is editing?

Au revoir!



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