"Wow," Tony had muttered as he placed his hand on his chest. "You look beautiful, Y/N."
"Thanks, Tony," you replied, offering him a smile before turning to your reflection in the mirror.
The past six months you had spent as much time as possible helping Tony and Pepper following the snap. Though his recovery had been difficult, Tony managed to make it through and now here he was, preparing to walk you down the aisle.
"Thank you for doing this, Tony," you said softly as you wrapped your arms around his.
"It's the least I could do after everything you've done to help us," Tony replied.
You and Tony had finally gone full circle from him hating your guts to walking you to your future husband. You were actually friends now.
On your walk down, you saw your closest friends who had become your family. In one chair in the front, you had a photo of Natasha with a candle. Beside it sat Steve with his new girlfriend and you were happy that he was happy and with someone who actually deserved him.
"Natasha wouldn't believe that I'm actually getting married," you whispered to Tony.
"All of us know how crazy you are for Wilson," he said quietly before handing you off to Sam.
"You look amazing," Sam whispered to you before the ceremony officially began and you said your vows to one another.
Once the ceremony was over and the party began, Sam's phone kept ringing and he kept ignoring every call.
"Just answer it," you said to him.
Sam reluctantly answered the phone and after taking some time to talk, he hung up and watched you dancing around with your friends. Knowing you wouldn't be overly excited for this news right now, he let you spend some time enjoying your wedding day.
As the music changed and "Dancing in the Moonlight" came on, Sam walked over to you and spun you around before pulling you close to him.
"So what's going on?" You questioned.
"It's time to get back to work," he replied.
You nodded, knowing that Sam wouldn't have gotten the call of it wasn't urgent.
"So where are we spending our honeymoon?"
"Tunisia."