"Are you nervous?" Logan asked Kendall as he tied his rose red tie for him in the room of the church.

"Nope," Kendall said confidently as Logan pulled the tie tight and moved on to James. "I'm excited. How's Los?"

"Not sure- I have not been in his room yet," Logan answered, pulling James' tie tight and kept pulling. James giggled as he was pulled to Logan's level by the tie to be kissed before Logan buzzed off to Carlos' room.

"Were you nervous when you got married?" Kendall asked James as they stared at themselves in the full-body mirror. "You know, at the courthouse?"

"Yeah. I was. I mean, cause I thought marriage was a bigger thing than it is. I thought that maybe I would love Logie too much and he wouldn't love me enough and leave me. I thought that he would want out once he couldn't escape."

"But he said that you considered yourself married like your first year together."

"I did. But actually getting papers done was a different thing. I dunno- I'm stupid James and I was even dumber back then, who knows what was going through my noggin?"

"Do you wish you got a big wedding like this?"

"I'da liked to be a princess for a night, yeah, but who would come? All our folks are dead and we didn't have friends."

"Good point."

"So this is sorta like our wedding, but not really, you know?"

"I just hope it's perfect for Los," Kendall sighed. "He's like you- he wants to be the princess whether he wants to admit it or not. And he will be the princess. I wonder how he is- will you go check on him?"

"Sure thing."

James paused when he saw Kendall rub his hands over his face nervously.

"You ARE nervous," he said slyly.

"Just want it to be perfect."

James put an arm over Kendall's shoulder and squeezed him tight.

"I'm gonna have to redo your makeup- you done smeared it," he said in a lispy voice, making Kendall giggle and elbow him. James laughed and kissed Kendall's cheek before leaving.

He entered Carlos' dressing room to find Carlos and Logan in the bathroom, Carlos kneeling before the toilet, Logan's hand rubbing his back soothingly.

"Pregnant already?" James asked, leaning on the door frame. The heads turned to him and Carlos smiled a little, despite his paleness.

"He is nervous," Logan said. "He was dry-heaving."

Carlos would have puked everywhere if he were a human, but vampires don't throw up unless they drink bad blood. So Logan had found Carlos pacing the room. Eventually he had gotten so worked up that he was dry-heaving over the toilet.

"Should I get your mom?" James asked Carlos.

"No way. It's okay. I'm fine. How's Kenny?"

"Excited. He wants everything perfect for you."

Carlos nodded, hand over his mouth to keep from gagging. He had never thrown up because of nerves before, and obviously he couldn't now, but he was miserable.

"C'mon, bro. You need a little walk."

James pulled Carlos up and hugged an arm around his waist as they slowly paced the room.

"Deep breaths, Carlos, in through the nose out through the mouth," Logan reminded him, and Carlos nodded and did so.

"Excited to be star of the show?" James asked.

"Think I will be?" Carlos asked.

"You're set up as bride," James nodded. "You gotta be."

Carlos smiled a little and nodded.

"And the honeymoon- excited for the mountains? A nice romantic week with your bo?"

A grin spread across Carlos' face and he nodded.

"Definitely looking forward to that."

"But you'll call me, right? I wanna hear what's going on," James said sternly.

"If I have time."

"Oh, Los. You dog."

As Kendall and Carlos said their vows, James made faces at Logan from across the way. Katie, standing behind James, punched his back to make him stop and Logan heard Carlos' brothers laughing behind him and shot them a serious look to make THEM stop. The vows were Logan's favorite part of a wedding and he had already missed Kendall's. He imagined that they would sound a little something like what Logan would say.

"Kenny-" Carlos began, then giggled nervously and corrected himself. "KENDALL. There isn't much I can say now that I don't say every day. I love you now and forever, through thick and thin. You take care of me, you make me feel special, you understand everything about me. I couldn't ask for a better person to love for eternity. Sometimes I think- what if I had never befriended you in high school? Where would I be? But I can tell you that that doesn't matter- I wouldn't be as happy as I am now and I would never be this happy. So thank you for making our relationship as fantastic as possible, and I will work every day to try to repay that."

Logan's heart melted. He knew that James helped him with his vows and that in a way this was James saying these things to Logan. He looked up to find James tearing up and he had to smile a little.

James danced with just about everyone at the reception. Carlos' mother and grandmother, Katie, Kendall's mom, a bunch of old ladies who wanted to dance with the hunky best man, some teen girls, and of course his Logie and Carlos and Kendall.

Now the night was ending and James was slow-dancing with Kendall.

"Los says you cried," Kendall chuckled, his face close with James'.

"It was just so sweet- how could I not?"

"Goofball."

James laughed and drunk in Kendall. His creation. His friend.

Kendall stood almost level with James, his caramel green eyes reflecting the slow disco ball light, accented by the red tie. He smelled good, wearing a French cologne that Logan always wore that Carlos loved. His smile was big tonight, his fangs shiny in the dim light.

"You look amazing tonight," James said quietly.

"I'd say the same, but you always look just smashing," Kendall said jokingly. James laughed and shook his head.

"I don't think I've ever told you this, but I love you."

"I love you, too, bro."

"It might sound GAY," James giggled and they burst into laughter. The song ended and James hugged Kendall tight, knowing he wouldn't get to before they left, and kissed his forehead.

"Don't get my Carlos pregnant, okay?" he joked.

"No promises."

A cold hand clasped around James and he knew exactly who it was.

"May I have this dance?"

Another slow song started and Carlos found his way to Kendall to dance once more.

Logan put a gentle hand on James' waist and they clasped hands at their side. It was just like Logan to want to dance like it was a 1900's ball, but James didn't mind. He rested his hand on Logan's shoulder and they pressed their bodies close.

"Is this how you danced when you were a human?" James teased.

"Oh, yes. I was the rich and handsome eldest Mitchell son. I was not as popular as Hector, but the ladies still wanted their turn with me. Any time there was a ball it was rare that I ever got a rest," Logan grinned, a hint of humor in his eyes. "But I do not enjoy the form of a lady in my arms as much as I enjoy my Jamie's."

He had to note how so many years ago he had danced with Delilah in his house for Hector's birthday and he was looking at such a similar face, except Delilah never had stubble or such a strong chin or cheerful eyes, and she had on thick makeup, her breasts on display, and his lips decorated with red lipstick.

"Oh, you," James giggled.

James was stunned as Logan whirled them around quickly and dipped James with strong arms. He was breathless as Logan slowly lifted him back up into a kiss.

"What sort of wine were you drinking?" Logan asked once he broke the kiss.

"I think it was apple."

"I like it."

James had to laugh a little before an arm hooked around his waist and he was torn away.

"Hey!" he said defensively, angry that he was taken. He turned to find Carlos already attached to him, hugging his torso with his cheek on his shoulder.

"We're about to leave," Carlos said over the music.

"I never got to slow dance with you," James pouted. No, they only got to fast dance, and Logan was there- repulsed by the way Carlos danced with him, his hips pressed to his as he moved to the music. Eventually James had to rescue him and dance with Carlos, although he himself had never danced that way either. Logan and Carlos slow danced a lot.

Kendall retrieved Carlos and gave a mere wave to James and Logan, who had just joined them. People were looking at them now, waiting for a hug before they left, and Kendall knew that James would do something questionable that others wouldn't understand if he hugged him. Something like kissing his forehead or even his nose or cheek.

Logan and James waved with smiles before Carlos and Kendall were sucked into the crowd.

Kendall carried Carlos into their cabin in the mountains. Not because that was the traditional thing to do with the bride at the honeymoon, but because Carlos was asleep. It was a long drive and while they were vampires and not tired, Carlos wanted to pass time by sleeping. Kendall didn't want to wake him up- Carlos was in the midst of a good dream. He could tell by the way Carlos' eyes flicked beneath his lids and the way his fingers twitched.

Eventually Carlos was woken up. Twenty minutes later.

"Los," Kendall whispered, sitting on the bed and running a hand up his new husband's chest. Carlos' eyes opened groggily and he smiled a little.

"Are we there?"

"We're there," Kendall laughed. "I have a bath ready. Shall we get started?"

"Carry me," Carlos said with a tired smile. Kendall giggled and picked Carlos up bridal style to take him to the huge bathroom, where Carlos' dreams of a week of sex and no sleeping would begin to be fulfilled.

Weird ending, I know, but I thought it would be a good one. :D

This story ended up being way longer, way off-target, and way more random than I planned.

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