"Hurry up Soul! You're gonna be late for your own wedding!" shouted Black Star from the other side of my dressing room door.

"Shut up Star! We have this place reserved for quite a while, so me being a few minutes late isn't gonna hurt!" I said.

It was hard to believe that Maka and I were getting married only 4 months after I asked her to marry me. I was sitting in my dressing room, taking a moment to gather my wits and put on my cool guy attitude before I walked out and waited for my smokin' hot bride to walk down the isle, where she would meet me and we would say our vows and swear to eachother never to leave the others side. In all honesty, I was nervous as hell.

I took one final look in the mirror before I opened the door and went out to my place in front of altar.

(Maka's POV)

"Maka, you look...you look gorgous!" said Tsubaki as she walked in from the hall outside my room.

"Haha, thanks Tsubaki," I giggled. "Im so nervous. What if I say the wrong thing? What if Soul doesn't want to marry me any more? What if something goes wrong like I walk out or I faint or..."

"Maka, it's normal to be nervous on your wedding day," reasured Tsubaki. "Just think of it as a play that ends with you and Soul living happily ever after."

"I guess I could do that."

"Now get your pretty little ass out there and show them what you got!"

"Alright, alright."

(Soul's POV)

The song began to play and I saw the flower girl and the ring bairer turn the corner and walk down the isle, followed by the brides maids and maid of honor. And then finally, she came down the isle. All eyes became rivited to her as she slowly walked down the isle, bright smile and all. I felt my heart begin to race as she stepped closer and closer to me.

"Maka, papa loves you," said Spirit Albarn.

Maka's face formed a scowl that she threw at her father before taking her place beside me and handing her maid of honor, Tsubaki, her flower bouque.

"You ready?" I asked, my heart pounding in my ears.

"A little nervous but yes," she replied.

The ceremony began when everybody, except Spirit, sat down. The man was difficult, and hated when I told him about my planning to marry Maka and went possitvely berserk when I told him a few days after having proposed to her that she had said yes.

"...Do you, Maka Albarn, take this man to be your husband?" asked the MC.

"I...I..." she stammered. "I...I...I do," she finally said, followed by an audible sigh from the guests.

"And do you, Soul Evans, take Maka to be your wife?"

I felt a smile dancing on the corners of my mouth as I said, "I do."

"I now pronounce you husdand and wife you may kiss the bride."

"Why, hello...Mrs. Evans," I said, my smile present in my voice.

"Hello..." Maka softly giggled, "my husband."

And kiss her I did. I had only dreamed of dating her and one day marrying her, telling the world that I wasn't going to let her leave my side. Above the cheering, I heard Spirit crying about his Maka being taken from him.

"YAHOOOO!" yelled Black Star as he walked next to me on the way to the reception. "Congrats dude!"

"Thanks buddy," I said as I punched his arm.

"Yeah, congrats guys!" said Tsubaki who took her place next to Maka.

"Thank you!" squealed my very over joyed wife as she hugged her friend from the side, refusing to remove my hand from her waist.

Wife. The word sounded funny as it rolled off my tongue as I muttered it over and over again under my breath.

"I'd like to make a toast," said a woman from infront of the table we were now seated at. "To the happy new couple that said yes to taking the final step in their relationship. I'd like to, first, offer my congrats to the bride who I've known since she was a baby. She always made me smile from the day she was born. I remember her father saying that she would inherent his genes and become a scythe that destroyed everything. Well, she didn't and instead took after her mother, the meister. As she grew up, she was taught how to fight with every weapon around the house. I look at her today, and see the same little girl, just a little older and married to the most amazing scythe on the planet."

There was a pause as the speaker took a sip of her water before she continued. In that small break, I glanced over at my bride. Her face was scrunched in her usual "I'm trying to place this" expression I saw all to often when she was in the middle of reading one of many books that were around the house.

"And now," the woman continued, "my congrats to the groom who swept the bride off her feet. When I first heard about you, you were nothing more than Maka's weapon that she was determined to turn into a Death Scythe. But, now I realize that you always held a very special spot in her heart, wether you knew it or not. She's one amazing kid who knows how to use anything as a weapon when she needs to. So, please take good care of her. She is my only daughter, and I couldn't imagine a more perfect guy for her other than you, Soul Eater Evans."

I gave her a slight nod, not daring to say "thank you Kami" out loud. I wanted Maka to figure out who the woman was herself.

"Mama?" asked Maka as she looked wide eyed at the woman in front of her.

"Hi baby girl," replied her mother.

Maka almost fell flat on her face, she got up so fast. I could see the tears that were begining to freely flow down her face as she ran up to her mother to embrace her.

"Mama," sobbed Maka, "I missed you so much."

"I missed you too," said the older woman as she, too, began to cry.

Thank you all so much for your support! I will be writing one final chapter that jumps forward either 3 or 4 years ahead that includes a very kawaii little addition to the pair. LETS GO SOUL RESONANCE! :)