Hey all! This is the final chapter of Jack the Ripper returns! If you like this fic be sure to check out Arthur's familiar problem and I'm currently taking requests for what my next fic will be about so I would love for anyone with an request to PM me.
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Lovino couldn't believe this was really happening. He fiddled nervously with his tie, staring at himself I the mirror. he could hear Feliciano nattering away but it was all background noise.
He was going to marry Arthur.
Lovino was going to marry Arthur!
It felt like a dream, like he was going to wake up alone in bed back in Italy. The thought made him feel sick with fear- if that happened he would kill himself becaue he finally found true love. He used to be the love 'em ad leave 'em type, enough so he used to let Feliciano join in. Thinking about being with another person wasn't attractive to him anymore, event he most erotic girl wouldn't compare to Arthur. A single kiss from Arthur is worth more than sleeping with a hundred girls, everyone just pales in comparison.
What really got to him was that Arthur loved him back, just as much- if not even more.
"Ve~ Is Fratello getting cold feet?"
That snapped him back to reality.
"SHUT UP! No way in hell would I get cold feet- I'm marrying Arthur! Do you know how many people would kill for this chance?" hissed Lovino glaring at his brother.
"...France, China, Prussia, Germany, India, Australia, America and Japan. Ve~" replied Feliciano.
"Well fuck, even Japan?" said Lovino surprised.
"Mhm, he's had a huuuge crush on Arthur for aaages. Being best friends with Alana-Tan only makes it worse" giggled Feli and Lovino swallowed, hard.
"I see. Then I'd better step up my game, huh Feli," said Lovino, running a hand through his hair and removing his tie, popping the first four buttons. Felix had been right during the fitting- but one more button couldn't hurt.
"Oooh~ Fratello's getting serious" giggled Feli.
"I'd better look serious- those bastards'll get in my way otherwise!" sighed Lovino, checking his appearance from every angle.
Yup; he looked like sex on legs: Mission accomplished.
Now, the only thing left was to wait at the altar.
If anyone so much as looked at Arthur wrong, Lovino would kill them. Maybe it'd get rid of the butterflies in his stomach.
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"Are you like, totally sure you wont wear the dress?" asked Felix, giving Arthur puppy dog eyes.
"I'm sure Fee, if I was marrying you maybe but this is my wedding so my decision." replied Arthur firmly.
"...I still can't believe Dad's getting re-married..." said Hong Kong and China flinched.
"Now, now Leon" began Alana soothingly.
"...I know Auntie North...We have to be... Supportive.." sighed Leon.
"Well I don't like it-aru!" snapped China.
"Yeah! The Hero should be the one to marry Iggy!" protested Alfred, striking a pose.
"Oh do shut up Alfred" said Alana disapprovingly.
"Would you all at least pretend to be happy for me?" asked Arthur sulkily.
"Sorry mate, we're just sore coz we lost out on yah. No hard feelings mate, we'll all just get pissed and deal with it" sniggered Australia.
"Keith, language" tutted Alana.
"Sorry Auntie North" mumbled Keith sheepishly.
"Is Alistair ever going to get here? I knew it was a mistake to ask him to walk me down the aisle- and to ask Brandon to be the other ring bearer" Arthur spat furiously.
"Now Arthur... I'm sure they'll be here" soothed Alana, wrapping her arms around him.
"What was tha abou me an Bran never comin? Ye know us better than that lad!" said Scotland, bursting into the room with a massive grin on his face, red hair tied back into a pony tail and wearing a black tuxedo.
"Aww c'mon Art, I wont just abandon ye- especially when I get a chance to wear matching outfits with lanney!" cackled Brandon.
"Speaking of which" chimed Felix.
"Yeah yeah yeah, I'm comin chill" chucked Brandon, linking with Alana and dragging Arthur by the collar, following the excitable Polish man to the changing room.
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It took five seconds for all hell to break loose in the dressing room.
"Oh...My...God! You look so- so fabulous!" squealed Felix glomping them while Kiku and Elizabeta took pictures in the background, both with massive nose bleeds.
Alana wore a green dress with a dark green ribbon and Brandon in a matching green suit. Alana with a basked full of flowers with a flower headdress and Brandon with petals in his red hair. The biggest shock was Alana was suddenly a red head.
"The blonde was a glamour" she had mumbled blushing furiously when Kiku called her out on it.
The real beauty was Arthur, a loose green shirt (the undone buttons made a few people drool) a black suit jacket and trousers. His hair wasn't tamed- still as wild as ever...
He was literally sex on legs, they had to pry Francis off him.
"Hey Artie... Who's your best man?" asked Alfred with a frown. The room fell silent in realisation; it wasn't any of them.
"Actually" mumbled Arthur avoiding their gaze.
"Arthur you didn't!" gasped Alana.
"I did." replied Arthur with a sheepish smile.
"Right, everybody out!" announced Felix, clapping his hands together.
"What! Why?" they chorused.
"The ceremony will start soon and you all need to find your seats." replied Felix, shooing them all out the door.
"I really hope you know what your doing Arthur" warned Denmark before dragging Romania out with him.
"So do I" muttered Arthur.
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Roderich began the wedding march and Lovino couldn't tear his eyes away from Arthur.
It suddenly hit him that they would be together forever, never aging, never changing...
Always his.
"Don't you dare hurt him or I'll gut you like a fish" hissed Alistair into his ear.
"I wont." replied Lovino, too giddy to be annoyed.
Arthur blushed and joined hands with his future husband, his nerves calmed slightly by the sight of the man stood slightly off to the side, with a huge smile on his face.
"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today to join this lovely couple in Holy matrimony. If any protest against this marriage, speak now or forever hold your peace."
The silence surprised Lovino, he thought for sure someone would say something... Arthur smiled at him shyly and his heart skipped a beat.
"Now do you, Arthur Kirkland, take Lovino Vargas as your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do" replied Arthur, gently but loud enough for everyone to hear him clearly.
" And do you, Lovino Vargas, take Arthur Kirkland as your lawfully wedded husband?"
"I do!" he announced, straightening slightly.
"You may now kiss the bride"
Lovino swooped Arthur into his arms, kissing him passionately and adoringly, showing everyone how much they loved each other.
The crowd cheered, Gilbert wolf whistled and Hungary passed out from blood loss.
"I love you" said Arthur breathily into his ear.
"You'd better" mumbled Lovino, peppering his face with kisses.
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"Hey Arthur?" asked Lovino, rolling over in the bed to face his husband. Husband.
Saying the word made him feel giddy.
"Hmmm?" replied the Brit rubbing at his sleepy eyes and yawning adorably.
"Why was Jack the Ripper your best man?"
"Because he knows who has my heart." replied Arthur.
God, that response really shouldn't have aroused Lovino as much as it did but Arthur didn't seem to mind.
And they all lived happily ever after; the end.
Maybe.
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