(Evans POV)
People were still clapping as the both of us made our way out of the little church that was actually not so little.
My cheeks were flushed red with embarrassment and excitement. Somehow this day turned out to be a happy one. One that I could enjoy and happily remember.
Mine and Aarons hands are conjoined as we walk down the aisle. Again, on each side of us there are people clapping loudly, smiling and cheering for us.
I never expected to see so many people support a gay marriage. But somehow it made me happy to know that none of the people in the crowd hated us. Or.. if they did, they just didn't show it.
I didn't expect to be happy today. I expected myself to hate everything. To pretend that I was fine but no. I actually feel happy for some reason. It scares me a little knowing that I'm fine with all of this. It scares me how easily I could forgive Aaron and...URGH! Jesus. Who am I anymore?