"Have you ever been in love?" Owen asked, his legs dangling off one the barstools in the kitchen. He was smiling at (M/N), who had been making them dinner as their parents were working late again. Her hair was up in a super tight bun to keep it out of her face while she was at school, she was going to graduate this year and go to college- become everything their parents wanted. Owen, on the other hand, was a little kid just excited to show his sister the pictures he drew.

She had turned around from chopping the carrots with an amused smile on her face "why do you ask?"

Little Owen giggled, not looking at his paper but still scribbling furiously with his crayons "because I wanna know! What does it feel like? Is it just like the movies?"

Owen snapped himself out of the memory, tears pricking his eyes as he walked down the aisle. What he wouldn't give for his sister to be here. They would dream about their weddings since Owen was old enough to understand what weddings were. She was supposed to be here. Owen took a shaky breath as the wedding parties continued down the aisle. He was practically shaking by the time the maid of honor came out.

But the world froze when Milo came out.

"Well, it's like..." she smiled, her face flushed just thinking about it "it's like seeing them across the room and everything feels like it's gonna be okay again. It's seeing them and melting into them and just knowing they've got you. It's trusting them with everything no matter how silly you think it might be."

Milo was breathtaking, he couldn't stop smiling as he walked down the aisle, his heels gently clicking along the floor while Owen tried very hard to stealthily wipe his tears. He reached for Milo's hands immediately, desperately needing him to keep the poor boy steady. They'd been together since highschool and he still made him weak in the knees. Milo couldn't stop smiling, he bounced on the balls of his feet (well, as much as he could wearing heels), signaling he wanted a kiss but they had to wait.

"It's not being afraid to be vulnerable, but more importantly, it's about being yourself fully and completely."

"You look...." Owen murmured, struggling for words beautiful, stunning, gorgeous, handsome, pretty, perfect- none of the words fit right "wow..."

Milo's face flushed, squeezing Owen's hand in a silent thank you as the wedding officiant got to talking. Owen could barely hear the woman, he was so focused on not fainting from nerves that he almost missed saying his own wedding vows.

The kissing part he was great at, pulling Milo in the second they got the okay, his hands in his hair as he leaned heavily into him. "You're perfect" Owen murmured, hovering over Milo before diving in again. He nearly cried, he'd never have to be apart from Milo again. If soulmates were real, Milo was his.

Luka was crying like a baby during the ceremony, Adrien holding his hand and wiping his tears. (Y/N) fought for their life not to cry buy they burst into tears when Owen and Milo parted and called (Y/N) in for their first official hug as a family.

As the rest of the crowd made their way to the reception hall, Milo, Owen, (Y/N), Luka, and Adrien, all stayed. Luka and Adrien didn't dare get up to collect (Y/N) until the three parted from their hug. The only sounds that could he heard was the distant chatter of the other guests and Luka's sniffling. He was just so happy for (Y/N), they looked so happy.

Owen looked at Luka, giving him a smile as he leaned to whisper to (Y/N).

***

"I think a certain someone needs a hug," Owen whispered, startling (Y/N) out if their own emotional haze. "We'll be here for you when you get back, but go spend some time with your boys."

Milo nodded, leaning his head on Milo's should and placing his hand on his bicep. "We have forever to be a family, go to them."

(Y/N) nodded, a grin on their face "If you wanna kick me out so you can fuck just say that."

Milo's face flushed instantly, Owen let out a choked laugh before answering "the sentiment still remains! Now go"

Adrien helped Luka out of his seat and met (Y/N) as they walked back down the aisle. "You okay?" Adrien asked Luka as (Y/N) tool the boy's other hand.

Luka nodded, wanting to wipe his tears but not wanting to let go of his partners' hands. "I forgot how emotional I get at weddings," he laughed weakly "embarrassing, right?"

"No," (Y/N) said simply "it's cute."

Adrien nodded in agreement "now, if you two don't mind, there's a private table with our names on it."

Luka laughed, a full on head tilted back, snorting, radiant smile on his face as Adrien led them to the gazebo.

***

"Do you think we'll ever do the whole marriage thing?" Adrien asked as he dug his fork into his cake. Luka was sprawled on the bench-style swing with his head in (Y/N)'s lap.

"I promised (Y/N) we would." Luka answered, smiling fondly at (Y/N) as he pressed a kidd to their hand "so I sincerely hope so"

"Can't only two of us get married?" Adrien asked, genuinely confused. Just because they were all together doesn't mean the law would see it that way. "I mean if you and (Y/N) wanna get married and throw another ring at me that's fine-"

Luka sat up, "no. We'll figure it out. We're all gonna be married and it'll be great. I know there might be some complications but-"

(Y/N) listened intently as Luka talked, but had trouble focusing the more they got stuck in their own head. What if they didn't last long? What if one of them doesn't want to commit to marriage when the time comes? What's it gonna be like when Adrien is at a huge wedding with no family there with him? Luka had his mother and his sister, and (Y/N) at least had Owen and Milo- but what about Adrien?

"I just-" Adrien started, the strain in his voice being enough to snap (Y/N) our of it "I don't want us all to get our hopes up only for it not to work out- we're only in highschool and-"

Luka pressed his lips gently against Adrien's "relax, we're not asking you to commit to getting married right now. Frankly I think proposing at someone else's wedding is rude. But now I'm asking you to relax and just love us now, in this moment. Can ya do that for me, cutie?"

Adrien nodded, leaning forward to steal another kiss. Luka groaned softly as Adrien pulled him closer. (Y/N) looked away, feeling like they were invading on their moment. Luka smiled like a idiot when he pulled away, and (Y/N) noticed just how lovely the two looked in the soft moonlight, and the way the soft fairy lights reflected in their hair. "Pretty..." (Y/N) murmured, not even realizing they spoke.

Luka perked up, moving back to the bench and gently holding (Y/N)'s chin so they could get a good look at them "You think I'm pretty?"

(Y/N) nodded dumbly, flustered at how close he was "very pretty"

"God, I love you" Luka whispered, mostly to himself, and dove right in to kiss (Y/N)

***

Love looked different for everyone. For Owen and Milo it was dancing the night away just as an excuse to be close and not have to part. For (Y/N), it was Luka wordlessly giving them his jacket at the end of the night when they started shivering in the car, it was Adrien going to get more cake because (Y/N) wanted more but was too nervous to go into the crowd of people at the actual reception. For Luka it was seeing his two angels nearly  passed out in (Y/N)'s bed but wordlessly moving to make room for Luka the moment he sat on the bed. For Adrien it was the fact that he'd been so focused on how happy he was with his loves that his father hadn't crossed his mind at all- despite all his activities the past month have been all about fixing his father's mistakes.

Love is a scary thing, but everyone fell asleep knowing that at least they didn't have to be scared by themselves.