The Wedding: Clint, Maryanne and ELVIS.
Clint chose to go for a simpler Elvis than their impersonator, wearing a replica of the singer's Jailhouse Rock outfit instead of something...shinier. He had his hair slicked back as much as the length would allow and there was a single violet rose tucked in to one of the buttonholes of his jacket as he fidgeted nervously at the altar.
The younger Bucky stood next to him in an almost exact replica of what he wore with the exception of a pair of blue suede shoes that Clint was pretty sure the costume shop wasn't going to be getting back. The boy was young but seemed to be taking his job as 'bestest man' very seriously, holding tight to two little ring boxes, one in each hand.
Clint didn't even realize what was happening until everyone else in the chapel was standing and the music had started, making him look up to see Maryanne walking down the aisle. He could hardly believe she could look so amazing but so much like herself, he realized only a few moments later that he'd forgotten to breathe. By the time her eyes met his he was convincing himself not to cry, his hand resting on Bucky's shoulder as he smiled to her.