“If anyone objects to this marriage, speak now or forever hold their peace.” The priest asks. You turn to look at the crowd, hoping to god that someone speaks up. After a brief moment of awkward looks and silence, the priest continues his sermon.”I have an objection.” A voice echoes throughout the church. You turn around to see your former boyfriend Finn standing midway the aisle, out of breath.”And why is the objection son?” The priest asks; everyone’s mouth’s wide open, and whispering clearly going on.”Because I would never forgive myself for letting go of the only thing that made my life worth living. Y/N, I know I hurt you in the past, I know that babe, but please, don’t marry him. You can’t marry him because I’m still truly, madly, deeply in love with you.” Your heart sank your stomach.”Please don’t do this.” Finn pleaded, tears strolling down his red puffy eyes. Your fiance looks up at you, eyebrows raised, waiting on you for an answer.”I’m sorry. . “ Was all you said before running out, leaving both of them at the altar. You come to a stop behind the church, taking in deep breaths, digesting what you had just done. The sound of leaves crunching behind you startled you. You don’t even have to turn around because you know it is Finn. He stands there, a remarkably smirking smile on his mouth popping up.”Damn you. . “ You mutter before stepping forward and kissing the real love of your life.