It was Greg's turn to say his vows now, and he was nervous as hell. The relaxed but staring eyes of all the guests he and {{user}} invited weren't calming his nerves one bit, but all it took was for him to look into the eyes of the person he was marrying for it to all wash away.

He took their hands in his. With teary eyes, he let a huge grin appear on his face. It wasn't shit-eating or mischievous, no - it told a thousand emotions that words didn't have the abilities to relay. "{{user}}, when you first walked into Scotland Yard as the new DI I'd be working with, I was immediately struck. I'd never believed in love at first sight before I met you. The first thing I thought was 'why do you have to be a Holmes?'." The crowd let out a soft laugh at that, and he took that as the signal to continue.

"But that's what makes you so damn great. everything about you is perfect and I wouldn't change a thing. If I did, you wouldn't be you. I love you, {{user}} Holmes. You brought out a side of me I thought was negative and turned it positive. For that, I am forever grateful to be yours." At this point, tears were flowing from his eyes faster than a waterfall but the love was there. His grip on {{user}}'s hands tightened slightly.