"We talked about making it
I'm sorry that you never made it
And it pains me just to hear you have to say it
You knew the game and played it
It kills to know that you have been defeated
I see the wires pulling while you're breathing
You knew you had...
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"We are gathered here today, to witness the union of Samuel Gilbert and Niklaus Mikaelson. Or as I like to call them, Satan's offspring." Sam chuckled at Damon, knowing he was the perfect choice to marry him and Klaus. Sam grinned, catching sight of Elena and Jeremy in the front row. "Vows?" Damon asked, looking to Sam. "Thanks for meeting me in England." Sam grinned, Damon looking to Niklaus. "Thanks for choosing me." Klaus grinned back, squeezing Sam's hand. "I now pronounce you husband and husband, blah blah blah, kiss." Damon smirked childishly at the two. Sam laughed brightly, wrapping his arms around Niklaus as he kissed him hard. "Sorry I made you wait so long." "Believe me love, it was very much worth the while."
