"Well, the married club is the obvious one," Lana said, the smile on her face only growing as Aiden's lips met her hand. Her eyes finding themselves on her wedding ring, the physical representation of their love. A story that had it's up's and down's— but they'd managed to weather those storms. "but the club I was referring to was the you don't have to worry about me fighting over the bouquet club." She told him with a laugh. "I don't believe you have..." She said, playfully as Aiden had certainly let her know several times that evening.
"Ah, quite a prestigious club. Though if you catch it, then I'd just marry you all over again," he told her with a smile, hoping she felt the same. God knows there were things he wished he could change, but he knew more than anything that he'd choose to be with her in every lifetime. "Well maybe I should take the mic from the DJ and tell everyone how beautiful you look," he told her and dropped a kiss on one of her shoulders. He was feeling vulnerable, already having teared up at his best friends ceremony, now being in this moment with his wife, surrounded by all of their friends, he was at risk at becoming a puddle of mush right then and there. "You having fun? I mean I knew we'd have fun but I think they're knocking it out of the park."
