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justanamesstuff · 1 year
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All I Need - MASTERLIST
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Summary:
Matty and y/n live together with their daughter Amelia. They had a thing for a while before finding out y/n was pregnant. The final decision was to continue the pregnancy, try co-parenting Amelia, living in the same house. At the same time, they stopped hooking up and stay as friends.
Everything worked better than expected until Matty had to leave for a month. Mother and daughter stayed at home. His returning came with realizations for Y/n. She started to feel the pressure of being the mother of Matty Healy's child, watching him go out with women -that aren’t her- and receiving harassment of public opinion for their life decisions. All while letting go her feelings for him, opening her heart for new love.
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Chapters list
Chapter 1
Chapter 2
Chapter 3
Chapter 4
Chapter 5
Chapter 6
Chapter 7
Chapter 8
↪ Chapter 8.5 (Matty's Version)
Chapter 9
Chapter 10
Epilogue (Instagram AU)
Blurbs/concepts
Matty builds a fort for Amelia
Matty's emo set list dedicated to Y/n
Morning of chapter 9: Matty's thoughts and worries
Picking baby names
Amelia's first day of school
Matty's pissed because Arthur's friends fancy reader, and Mel has a boyfriend
Father's Day
Movie night
Honeymoon
Matty and reader taking Amelia to Glastonbury
Baby nº3 name
Matty telling stories to the kids before bed
Jealousy strikes Amelia + cute moment
Matty gets banned from Malaysia and calls reader part 2
Has Matty in “All I Need” wrote any more songs specifically for (Y/N)? + (Part 2)
How’s Amelia associated with BFIAFL?
Amelia, Arthur & Ruth’s favourite songs from their dad
Ruth’s friends messing with her about how hot her dad is
Arthur’s friends thirsting over the missus, Matty doesn't take it well
Arthur misses Matty
Matty entertains the kids during tour
Matty carrying all the bags at the airport
Amelia's dad meets her boyfriend
Amelia and Arthur are scared something might happen to Y/n during her 3rd pregnancy
Instagram au before Ruth arrives
They get married (blurb 4.2 k)
Part of prequel
Y/n pregnant with Amelia
How/when did Matty realized that he was in love with Y/n
How Y/n tells Matty she’s pregnant
Others
Aesthetic bit for Chapter 5
Wedding visions
Children
Matty's and reader's screensavers
Pinterest board
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He's the sort who can't know anyone intimately, least of all a woman. He doesn't know what a woman is. He wants you for a possession, something to look at, like a painting or an ivory box. Something to own and to display. He doesn't want you to be real, and to think and to live. He doesn't love you. But I love you. I want you to have your own thoughts and ideas and feelings, even when I hold you in my arms.
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Coffee, Classics, and Cigarettes.
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#11.17.2023 ♥️
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Fo real girl
It’s me in your world. BELIEVE ME!
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certainlygay · 3 months
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i cant deny that i have daddy issues when this is the type of guys i like
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he can do everything and anything to me
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Beautiful way to go out
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actual boyfriend reveal ₊˚⊹ ᰔ
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"All I Need"
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yellowflowerbub · 7 months
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im going insane. someone bring nanami to my doorstep immediately
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justanamesstuff · 6 months
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All I Need
♥ JUST MARRIED ♥
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A/N: after months (sorry) i bring you THE PROPOSAL + WEDDING of these two...I hope you like it guys <333
Warnings: none, pure fluff
Word counting: 4.2 K
Blog MASTERLIST - All I Need MASTERLIST
Thinking about it…
Matty took the middle-sized box from the back of his drawer. It took a lot of old memories back. Thinking about his time before having the kids or meeting Y/n felt surreal. 
After moving a few pieces his hand landed on the even smaller box it was strategically hidden so if Y/n snooped there —not that she ever went through his stuff but just in case– she couldn’t find it. 
Matty felt a wave of sadness overtaking him, so he had to sit on his bed. His Nana was –literally– imprinted on his skin, although, he thought about her even now and then. He had been doing it a lot more since, specially Amelia, the kids started asking about his mother’s parents as well as his father’s parents. Mel was learning about families at school, and she was a very curious little girl. Matty loved to have full conversations with her and Arthur at the moment. They did talk about his Nana a lot of times.
The singer slowly opened the box, revealing before his eyes the silver band. Carefully he took it out to examinate it. She passed it down to him before getting really ill. Matty considered it a treasure. It wasn’t exactly a ring designed to propose marriage, although he wanted to give Y/n something special, something meaningful, since she was indeed the most amazing person he had ever met and also the person that gave him two amazing children. 
“Daddy?” Amelia interrupted him, showing up at the door of his room. Matty’s heart jumped, thinking –at first–she was Y/n. He closed his eyes, trying to stabilize his breathing. 
“Mel-mel?” he asked, keeping his back towards her. 
Amelia opened the door fully, staring at her dad’s form. “What do you have there? Chocolate?” she asked, excited about the idea of candy.
Matty chuckled, “No,” he turned around, still keeping the ring away from her eyes. “No chocolate, missy.” he smiled at her turning slightly. 
“What then?” 
Matty doubted about it for a minute, finally agreeing with himself to share the secret with her, “come here, baby.” he instructed, moving his hand signalling her to come closer. “Leave the door half open, please.” 
Amelia did as she was told, moving to sit beside her dad on the bed. 
“Look.” he opened his hand, showing the ring resting on his palm. Amelia looked at it and then up to his face, Matty saw the doubt in her eyes. “This was my Nana’s ring.”
“Oh!” Amelia exclaimed, opening her eyes wide. “Can I…” she started asking.
“Yes, be careful, okay?” Matty warned Mel. 
Amelia kept silence, holding the silver band between her tinny hands. Her curious eyes following the complicated patterns along it.  “What are these?” she inquired, her sight not leaving the ring. “Are flowers?”
“Yes, closer to roses but not exactly.”
“So pretty.” she exclaimed in a whisper. Mel carefully extended her hand, retuning the ring to his dad. “Can I have it?” she asked, making him chuckled.
“No.‘Cause…” Matty started slowly. “I want to give it to your mom.” he smirked, thinking about Y/n wearing it. 
“As a gift?”
“No exactly, baby.” he let his left arm engulfed her. Together they stared at the little item in front of them. “I want to ask mommy to marry me.”
“Why?” her question so genuine to her nature.
“Because I love her, and I want to spend my entire life with her.”
“Ok.”
“What? Don’t you think it is a good idea?” Amelia shrugged her arms. “Do you know that at weddings, people serve cake?”
“Chocolate cake?” Mel jumped in her place.
“We can choose chocolate cake.”
“When are you going to ask mommy then?”
“I’m not sure, baby.” 
“Matty?” Y/n called from downstairs, scaring father and child.
“Shit- You haven’t heard that!” Amelia laughed. “Don’t tell mom.” he begged, going to hide the box. “What?” he shouted louder so Y/n could hear him
“Can you tidy the kitchen as you promised?”
“Coming, my love.” he answered. “Not a word to anyone, Mel.” he took her little hand between his hands. 
Amelia made a signal sipping her mouth. 
“I love you.” Matty left a kiss on her head.
“Love you, daddy.”
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The actual proposal…
Matty was about to rip his hair off trying to think the perfect proposal for Y/n. 
Fancy dinner out? Not an option, she would leave him for that. 
Anything remotely big and scandalous? Not a chance. 
Okay, simple then, but when? Where?
He didn’t want to start asking his friends or family because they’d know what was happening, and Matty wanted to keep it a secret until he actually bent his knee. 
Matty continued debating herself in silence, waiting for Y/n to come from upstairs. It was her ‘bedtime’ turn that night.
“Matty?” Y/n snapped her fingers in front of his eyes, startling him back to the present moment.
“What?”
“What?” she asked back, placing her hands on her waist, standing in front of him. “You weren’t listening to me!”
Matty opened and closed his eyes quickly. “I’m sorry, baby.” he brushed off her hands softly, replacing her hands with his around her waist. He brought her closer, hiding his face on her belly. Y/n softened with his actions, letting her fingers comb his wild curls.
“What’s going on, huh?” she wanted to know. Y/n’s boyfriend stayed in silence. “Shit…tell me this is not a new drama.” Y/n leaned backwards, searching for his face.
“No, no…” Matty shook his head. “Nothing like that.”
“Then what?” Y/n insisted.
Matty looked up to her eyes, “Can’t tell you.” 
“Why you can’t?” she stared back, a little hurt. 
“I-”
“The band?”
“No.”
“The label.”
“No.”
“Matty, you’re scaring me.”
“‘s nothing wrong. I- Shit- I was, I’m…” he was making little sense.
“Matty, please. Something is clearly bothering you….you’ve been like this for weeks. I tried not to think too much about it, but I’m really worried. Do you want to leave me?”
“Of course not, Y/n! Why would you think that?”
“I don’t know. You’re not speaking to me…and I-”
“Fuck, okay. I’ll tell you, but I need to get something really quick.”
“Are you going out?” Matty stood from the couch.
“No. Just upstairs, okay?” Matty said before pecking her lips and disappearing. 
Y/n lay down against the cushions, thinking about all the possibilities, but Matty ran back minutes after, interrupting her train of thoughts. 
“I’m back.” Matty announced, staring at her eyes closed. “Baby?”
“Yes.” Y/n turned her head slightly to look at him. 
She noticed his hands were hidden behind his back.
“Okay, this is it.” he whispered to himself. “Remember how I always tell you that since the first moment we meet I’ve been in love with you?” this time he talked to Y/n. 
“Yes?” she said, sceptical. “What have you done?” folding her arms, ready for him to say, he had broke something or let the kids do something they weren't supposed to. 
“I’ll do it the rest of my life,” he continued with his speech. “Although, I want to do it at your side. I want to spend the rest of my life with you and the kids.”
“Yes, that’s my plan too, Matty. What are you on about?” Y/n pushed her body forward, invested in the conversation. 
“Shit- This is coming all out wrong…maybe I should've written a song…”
“Matthew!” Y/n snapped him out of his spiral of anxiety.
“Right, right. Fuck.” Matty approached her, showing her his hands holding the little box.
“What do you have there?” 
Matty sank into his knees, making Y/n gasped.
“Matty?”
“Do you want to marry me, Y/n Y/l/n?” Matty inquired, opening the box.
Y/n placed her hands on top of Matty’s. 
“Yes. Of course, yes!” she answered to his question, taking the box, crying in the process. 
Together they opened the little item.
“I know it doesn’t scream engagement ring, but this was my Nana’s ring.” Matty took it out. 
“Baby…”
“I want you to have it.” Matty stated, placing the ring on her ring finger.
“Fuck, Healy.”
“Not the response I’d been picturing inside my mind but-”
“Shut up!” Y/n stopped his teasing. “I love you so much, Matthew Timothy Healy.” she said, taking his face, bringing it closer to hers.
“Now this feels like I’m in trouble.”
“Oh, you’re in so much trouble, mister.” Y/n said before kissing him. 
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One month after the proposal 
By that time, everyone inside their close circle was aware of the wedding happening as soon as possible. 
That specific day, Matty was in the house’s studio working, and the kids were with his brother, Louis. Grace and Y/n were looking at venues, flowers, and all kind of things for the wedding. Matty walked away from them an hour before, saying he had to work or either the boys would kick him out of the band or something dramatic. He wanted to be there for every detail and not pressure Y/n with everything, it was their wedding at the end. Y/n tried to reassure him it was okay, but it was hard to convince the stubborn singer. 
Grace and Y/n were staring directly at the screen researching about wine, when Y/n started to feel dizzy. She blamed the long hours they had been spent watching stuff in her computer. Y/n tried hard to fight it, but it didn’t go away.
“Fuck.” she closed her eyes, trying to stabilize herself.
“What?” Grace asked, worried. 
“My head is spinning.”
“Okay, that’s our cue to stop for now.”
“No, I-”
“Nah, to the couch…now!”
Y/n did as Grace told her. She didn’t spend five minutes there when a new wave of sickness surprised her. Y/n ran to the bathroom, with Grace following close behind. 
When she stopped puking, Grace stared at her eyes without saying a word but with a knowing look.
“What?” Y/n said.
“Nothing, memories.”
Y/n rested her back into the cold wall, closing her eyes she asked, “Which ones?” 
“Nothing comes to mind?” and Y/n knew what Grace was thinking. 
“Shut up, Grace. It’s impossible.”
“Yeah, you said the same last time…” Y/n’s friend exposed her. “and the time before that one.”
“No, I can’t. The wedding is a few months away.”
Matty walked inside the bathroom after hearing the loud bickering, finding them sitting there. “What’s wrong?” he asked, looking between them, focusing on Y/n’s pale face. 
“Y/n’s puking.” Grace accused her.
“Thanks a lot, Grace.”
“Are you okay, baby?” Matty sat beside his girlfriend
“Mhm, I’m afraid we have to postpone the wedding, Matty.” Y/n looked into his eyes, weakly. 
“What? Don’t you-”
She interrupted before he could think more options.“I think I’m pregnant again.”
“What?”
“Be right back, guys.” Grace exited the house with the plan of buying pregnancy tests for her friend.
“How sure are you?” Matty stoked her hair back. 
“Pretty sure now.” Y/n admitted. “My period had been missing for weeks”
“Why didn’t you tell me?”
“Thought it was a false alarm.”
“Y/n…”
She scrunched her face, “I’m really dizzy to think about this.” Matty chuckled, touching her flat belly.
“Okay. Let’s wait for Grace then.” he said to them both, touching Y/n face, caressing her sweetly.
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All positive tests. Matty, Y/n and Grace stood inside the small bathroom looking at the sticks on the sink. 
“Okay, this gives us enough time to find the wine the ratty wants.” Grace said.
“Grace.” Y/n warned her.  
Meanwhile, Matty finally took in the idea of a 3rd baby. “Love…” he whispered, embracing Y/n. 
“I know.” Y/n couldn’t help to start crying. “I can’t believe it.”
“Another baby.”
“Can I be the godmother?” Grace interrupted.
“Course not.” Matty cut her, kissing Y/n shortly. 
Y/n stared instantly down at her belly when Matty placed a hand securely on her –still– flat belly. 
Another baby.
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Two years later…
As soon as Ruth was old enough to attend and participate in her parent's wedding, Matty and Y/n finally decided the closest date to finally marry. To say that everyone cheered more than the first time they found out speaks for itself.
The night before the big day
“I miss you.” Matty said from the other end of the line.
Y/n hold the blankets of her hotel room higher to cuddle inside. “Haven’t enjoyed your bachelors party?” she inquired, teasing him a little.
“Yes, but I was ready to get in bed with my future wife.”
“Who would’ve thought the big rock star of the century…the problematic…”
“I’m not that any more, I don’t want to either. I need you, inside our bed, in our house with the babies.”
“I do miss them so much.” Y/n admitted 
Matty protested, “No me, then?”
“Yes, I miss you a lot, handsome…but I miss my babies too.”
“I’m your first baby.”
“No, Mel is.” Matty scoffed, keeping the teasing going. 
“I can’t wait for tomorrow.” Y/n changed the direction of the conversation.
“Me too.”
“What if we go and get married right now?” Matty blurbed out the idea.
“Matty, we’ve been waiting years…it’s only a few more hours.”
“I know, I know...but-”
“Sleep, now, Healy.” Y/n instructed. “Can you keep the line going until I feel asleep?”
“Everything for you, wifey.”
“Almost.”
“I don’t need papers.” Matty remind her.
Y/n rolled her eyes, even when he couldn’t see her. “Shut up.”
“I love you.”
“I love you so much, my dear.”
Matty kept rumbling about a quick wedding, until the rhythmic breathing from Y/n side reached his ear, which made him smile a little.
Wedding day
The grooms room 
“Looking dashing as always, Archie!” Ross complimented him. 
“Thanks ‘os.” the little boy giggled due to his godfather’s words.
Matty walked out from the bathroom, asking right away, “How much longer?” to Adam.
“One hour, mate.” the guitarist said for the hundred time in only twenty minutes. 
“Fuck.” he swore and right away heard an ‘oh’ coming from his son. “Sorry! Don’t tell mom.” 
“Fuck.” Arthur repeated, making the entire room laugh.
Matty realized his mistake, adding a “Shit.”
Encouraged by the room, Archie copied again his father’s words, “Shit.”
The room bursted into a group laugh, although before Matty could protest or add another word he wasn’t supposed to say in front of the kids, his mother came through the room’s door.
“Where’s my son?” Denise asked the room.
Being the closer in distance to her, Louis pointed out to Matty’s form standing closer to a window. “Over there.” Louis
“How’s he?” 
Ross joined the conversation, “He’s very anxious.” 
“Do you know that I can still hear you?” Matty reminded them in an exasperated voice.
“What’s wrong Matty?” Denise approached him, sensing his nerves. 
Matty breathed out, “I need to see her. This is worse than being miles way from home. She’s right there.” he pointed with his hand to the other room.
“It’s just one hour.” Denise rearranged his tie, patting his chest. 
“I know but-”
“What’s an hour compared to the rest of your life, Matthew?” his mother spoke the right words. The words he needed to hear right there and then. 
“Right, right.” 
The brides room
Y/n stepped outside the separated room, walking towards her mother, Grace, Denise, and the rest of the bridesmaids. The reaction was unanimous, a general gasp travelled around the room. 
Y/n waited for someone to speak, but the room fell into an intense silence, until Mel stepped towards her mother.
“Mommy, you look really beautiful.” she said, looking up at her eyes. Y/n held the strong urge to burst into tears. 
“Thank you, my love.” 
“You look amazing, Y/n.” Grace approached her, holding Ruth in her arms. “Marry me instead?” 
Y/n rolled her eyes, breaking some tension on her body. “Shut up, Grace.”
Denise and Y/n’s mother shared a couple of tears and a few tissues before approaching the bride. 
Little bit after, the photographer urged Y/n and all women inside the room to exit the room so they can take pictures before the sun disappeared completely. 
The moment was closer and closer. 
The ceremony
Matty turned around when the melody –him and G worked for ages to marvelled it for that exact moment– reached his ears. The presents stayed sited, meanwhile Amelia showed up at the end of the long aisle holding on one hand the box with her parent’s. Amelia stood for a few seconds –waiting for the time of the song, she was supposed to start walking–, sporting a dress similar to the bridesmaids one but with a different style. She kept Ruth closer to her left side, holding her tiny hand, and on her other side Arthur fixed his eyes on her older sister, waiting for her to start the march. 
When the beat was right, Mel started making her way towards Matty and Ross, who officiated as the chief of ceremony. Ruth and Arthur tried their best to follow her. 
Matty didn’t wait a second to approached his children when they were a few meters away from him. 
“Hi, guys.” he kneeled down, forgetting the surroundings. 
A chorus of shy hellos reached Matty’s ears, making him incredible emotional. 
“Do you have something for me, mel-mel?” the singer asked, forcing Amelia to look up at him while she extended the box, nodding repeatedly. “Thank you, baby.”
“You’re welcome, daddy.” 
Matty took a look to each one of their faces, until he broke, saying, “come here.” embracing the three children into a thigh hug.
“Go with grandma, okay?” he encouraged them and they obeyed. 
After the children stood beside Denise and Susanne, Matty returned to his place on the altar, surrounded by the flowers Y/n and him picked for it. He rearranged his tie and his blazer, sensing how Ross placed a comforting hand on his shoulder while the bridesmaids and grooms men walked to their places. George and Charli threw him a knowing look and smiles, meanwhile Grace showed him her tongue in a cheeky action that made him laugh out loud. 
The music changed its tempo and Matty knew it was the time. As if time stopped, he watched Y/n walked down the aisle with her arm hocked on Adam’s bicep. She had asked him if he would do the honour since his father wasn’t there to do it, and he said yes right away. The presents stood up, wanting to look at the gorgeous bride. 
Matty realized he was crying when he heard Ruth cry. He turned a minute away from Y/n to check she was alright, which his future wife copied. The little girl distress was a reaction to see him cry. Denise made a weird sign around her face, but he understood and dried them quickly. Ruth was too young to understand those were happy tears. 
Matty stepped down the altar, coming closer to Y/n and Adam. He kept his eyes on Y/n, smiling at her, until Adam patted his back.
“Take care of her, or I’ll kick your ass. You know that we like her and the kids more than you.” Adam teased him, maintaining a sterned look on his face.
“I know, I will. I promise.”
“All the best, guys.” the guitarist said, after hugging Y/n for half a second. 
“Thanks, Adam.”
“Thanks, mate.”
Once Adam was gone, Matty took her hands on his. He sensed her body trembling. 
“You look amazing, my love.” 
“Not more than you, handsome.” 
“Shall we?”
“Please.”
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The ceremony was short.  Ross started saying a few sweet words and embarrassing them both to lighten the mood. The breeze brushed against the flowers, making them dance all around them and turning the evening into a magic one.
“Who wants to start saying their vows?”
“Me!” Y/n shouted, making the crowd laugh. 
“Ladies first.”
“Only because I know they aren’t as good as yours, since you do this for a living.” Y/n admitted, reaching for the paper that Grace extended for her. “Okay, Matthew...Matty, my love.”
“Yes, dear.”
“Shut up and listen.” Matty did as he was told, holding a belly laugh, while friends and family reacted as expected. “I think it’s important that I start telling you that I love you, Matty Healy. Maybe it didn’t happen right since the very first start, but I don’t care. We don’t believe in the tales we used to read or watch when we were children about the perfect story. 
“Ours was a mess, and I’ll do it all again if this is the end. You and I together against everything, and with our babies very close to us. I love you, Matty. I love every single part of you…I want to continue until the end of our days and so beyond holding your hand, loving you daily. Even though, I hate when you wake me up every time an idea for a melody or half of a lyric pops into your curly head, I won’t change it for anything in this world. The way you are as a partner and as a father to our children is a part not everyone gets to witness, and I wish I’ll be always there to do it.” 
“Thanks for never stop fighting for us even in the hardest moments and for holding me every time that I’ve needed it. I love you, Matty.”
“Okay.” Ross interrupted before Matty could say a word or hold Y/n further than just her hand. “Your turn, mate.”
Matty dried his tears for a second time that night. “You left me speechless, baby. As always…” he talked directly into her eyes. “What I can tell you that you don’t know, Y/n? You know me better than anyone, sometimes you know me better than myself, and that’s a lot. What I can tell you that I haven’t put into the songs I write thinking about you and that are for you?” 
“You came into my life to change it completely, baby. I fell hard and bad for you…my heart didn’t stand a chance, how would it? Y/n, you’re the most amazing thing that has ever happened to me beside the guys and our kids…our babies, as you said…you gave me the honour to be their father, to grow a family. Before you, I thought I was incapable of it…and so much more. I know you don’t like to hear this, but you made me a better man and a better person. Without you, nothing has meaning, my love. Without you beside me, telling me that you love me, I don’t know how to live. So please, make me lucky for the rest of my poor existence and say yes…yes to take me as your husband, yes to love me forever, yes to the bright future we have in front of us…that’s all I need to hear, Y/n.” 
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Ross started asking Matty, "Matthew Timothy, do you take this woman to be your wife, to live
together in matrimony, to love her, to honour her, to comfort her, and to keep her
in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"
"I do." Matty stated, smiling while holding Y/n’s hands. 
The bassist turned to look at Y/n, "Y/f/n Y/s/n, do you take this man to be your husband, to live together in matrimony, to love him, to honour him, to comfort him, and to keep
him in sickness and in health, forsaking all others, for as long as you both shall live?"
Y/n said, "I do."
“Now, Matty.” Ross continued the ceremony. "Repeat after me."
"I, Matthew,”
“I, Matthew,”
“take you Y/n, to be my wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish, till death do us part."
So Matty repeated staring into Y/n eyes. They maintained the eye contact until Y/n took her turn to repeat the words Ross said. 
“Matty.” his friend interrupted, taking his attention, offering the little box Amelia brought. “Place the ring on Y/n's finger and to repeat the following, I give you this ring as a token and pledge of our constant faith and abiding love." 
Matty spoke out loud for everyone to hear his words, placing the ring on Y/n fingers with all the delicacy. Ross urged Y/n to copy Matty’s actions on the other way. Y/n caressed her husband’s hand slightly. That was it. 
Ross said, "By virtue of the authority vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife." he finished turning to Matty’s face, saying,  "You may kiss the bride."
“Fucking finally!” Matty protested, embracing Y/n into a thigh hug while his lips met hers into a loving kiss that sealed the pact forever. 
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