art teacher || gerard way (finished)

the ceremony pt. 1

[listen to chasing cars by snow patrol while reading this]

He stood there with a smile graced upon his face as he watched his bride walk down the isle. She was the most beautiful thing he has ever laid his eyes on-even more beautiful than Turner's works. She was perfectly clad in white, holding flowers that share the sun's color. He felt a tear escape his eye and laughed at himself for his sappiness. The bride smiled at her softly and he felt himself melt at the sight of her. She took hold of his hand and the ceremony began.