Trophy Fathers, Trophy Son

Chapter 14
*Vic’s POV*
Wedding day. Our wedding day. Waking up next to my beautiful fiancé in our hotel room was more than words could speak. Slowly snaking my arm around my beautiful Kellin I tried hard not to wake him. I just needed to feel his warmth next to me. Today is the day. I thought to myself. Today is the day my life… Our lives change forever. Marriage. Wow. Vic Fuentes and marriage in the same sentence? Insane.
Hearing a stirring boy lay next to me made my lip pull into a smile as snuggled into the crook of his neck. Reaching over his thin body I gave him a small kiss on the cheek. “Good morning beautiful” I whispered in his ear giving him noticing the chill bumps form over his body.
“Humm you’re not supposed to see the groom before his wedding.” He said in a sleepy morning voice turning over to meet my eyes. That voice I could never seem to get enough of. “I knooow” I pouted. “But I wanted to wake up next to you this morning.”
“Mmm I guess that just means I’ll have to punish you for being a bad boy then right?” Kellin said in his seductive tone causing my boxers to immediately pulse. Just as I was about to reply with some cocky remark the door to our hotel room burst open with a cheeky looking Mike standing there. “Papa is waiting on you Victor. And Ma is waiting on your Kelly bear” he said wiggling his brows at us. Sighing I tossed the blankets off of me and got out of bed not even realizing I was completely naked. “Bro! Clothes!!” Mike yelled as I felt a cold chill come up my body. Kellin quick to respond, “What Mike? I like my fiancé naked!”
Quickly feeling my face grow red I grabbed the blanket and wrapped it around myself just to see Mike walking out mumbling something that sounded like a “Fuck” but I couldn’t be sure.
*Kellins POV*
Looking in the mirror I saw a happy person standing there. That person I haven’t seen in years. Vic. He is the reason for my happiness. He still gives me rushes of butterflies from his smile. His beautifulness. His strength for the both of us. Perfection.
“You look handsome hijo.” Mama Fuentes said looking at me in the mirror. Looking down at the floor I couldn’t help but smile. Turning I gave her a giant hug. “Thanks ma” I told her still hugging her tight.
Turning back to the mirror I saw he walk to the next dresser and smile at herself. God I love that woman. She has been there and supportive of me and Vic this entire way. Not to mention his entire family! “Thank you for everything” I whispered in Mrs. Fuentes. Im not sure if she heard me, but I hope she did. I went back to fixing my bowtie which Tony said would look better since I simply refused to get into a wedding dress. My tux was white though, so a bit of ‘tradition’ in there. But then again Vic and I aren’t in anyway ‘traditional’.
“Awh look at little Kelly dressed up all fancy!” Mike shouted as he popped his head through the door causing my heart to thump at his sudden booming voice.. Shit, he really doesn’t know how to knock does he? “I have a surprise for you bud” Mike said to me still standing at the door. Just as I was about to ask ‘What?’ he opened the door the rest of the way. A beautiful figure walked through the door. She was wearing a purple gown with long black hair. Her skin as pale as mine and eyes just a bright if not brighter. Wait I know this woman. My mother?! What the actual hell?
I was too shocked to speak a work. Glued to my place as a single tear rippled down my cheek. “Kells, it’s me.” She spoke causing me to gasp a little. Next thing I knew I was holding he in my arms. Breathing in her scent. I remembered it. ‘Dior’. How could I ever forget? Pulling away, I tried to speak but I couldn’t. As if she read my mind she answered “Mike found me and told me everything that was happening and I got the first plane ticket down here. I had to be here for my only babies wedding.” She said with a big smile pointing to Mike.
I looked at him and mouthed a ‘thank you’. He simply nodded his head with a smile. Looking back to my mom, I had a million questions I wanted to ask her. Where had she been? Why hasn’t she contacted me? Was she married now? Any children? All these things went blank. Words couldn’t form in my mouth so I just grasp her into a hug. A hug that I never wanted to let go of. Glancing at Mrs. Fuentes I let my mom go and introduced my two mothers.
Hearing a knock at the door our wedding planner stuck her head through the door and told us it was time. A wave of happiness washed over my body. It’s time. It’s time to marry the love of my life. “Go get your boy, sweetie.” My mom whispered in my ear giving me one last hug. Just as we turned to walk out an idea popped into my mind. “Mom, Ma.” I paused as the both gave me a confused look. “W-would you both walk me down the aisle?” I questioned. They both chuckled to themselves. “Of course we will hijo” Mrs. Fuentes said to me grabbing ahold of my arm. My mother grabbing my other as we proceeded to walk out.
Walking down the aisle was the scariest thing in my life. There were so many people. People I didn’t even recognize. A few I did though. Vic’s aunts and uncles. Tony. Jaime. Mike. Ma. Pa. Grammy. Grandpa. A few people from school. People who loved me. I didn’t need any family beside my mother of course here. Looking to my sides I gave both women I love dearly as we walked down together. Hearing awws, I couldn’t help but smile. I had everyone I wanted here.
Finally glancing up at the front I saw Victor. My beautiful Vic standing there, wiping his eyes. His smile grew on his face as we made eye contact. Mike gave him a pat on the shoulder. The closer I got the more I could see Vic’s defended tear falling down his cheek. Taking his hands in mine I felt like I was on a cloud. “Dearly beloved we are gathered here today to unite Mr. Fuentes and Mr. Quinn in holy matrimony.” I couldn’t even keep my focus on the priest; all I could do was look into the eyes of my lover. This right here. This moment I will never forget.
“I do.”
*Kellins POV*
“Well Chris, did you enjoy that?” Vic asked our son as he closed our scrapbook we made of our life together exactly 6 years ago today. Hopping down from his daddy’s lap, Chris nodded his head and said “Daddy Vic you really love daddy Kellin don’t you?” he asked with the cutest little 4 year old voice anyone could fall apart in. Feeling my cheeks grow red I couldn’t help the smile that tugged on my lips.
Turning to Vic he was already looking at me with the same beautiful brown eyes I feel in love with. My Victor. “Always and forever” Vic whispered still keeping his gaze into my eyes. Leaning over to peck his lips I faintly heard our son yell “Ewwh! Daddy cooties!”