The hug makes him feel better, more put together. Maybe he needed that over the last couple of days and he could have walked to his parents and asked, no matter how silly it sounds. Someone would have been there. Sometimes Rowan forgets that even though he's independent and can handle a lot of things, he doesn't have to sometimes. Rowan nods to his mom, listening to her. He doesn't feel very brave right now but that's okay.
"I think they're letting us into the ballroom now," Aiden says as he walks towards, coming from a separate room. He pauses as he looks at Rowan pulling away from Luci. Aiden reaching out his hand, gently placing it on Rowan's shoulder, "Everything okay?"
Rowan nods again and he's not going to cry right here. "Yeah, all good," he promises the both of them. "I'm going to wait out here for Henry, and then we'll join the table."
Aiden nods with a light smile, "Okay," he replies, "Glad Henry could make it."
Luci chews on her lower lip, nodding as Rowan pulls away. She reaches for Aiden's hand, holding onto it, running her thumb along his knuckles. She watches her son carefully, offering him a smile that hopefully makes him feel like he can handle whatever's put in front of him.
"Okay," She slides off the barstool. We'll see you in there." She nods, letting Aiden guide her into the ballroom.
Rosie knows that they probably should be heading into the ballroom soon to take their seats at the table with her parents, but like...because her mom and dad are in charge of this event, the snacks are literally so good.
She can't get enough of the little puff pastry things that taste like bacon.
"I feel like I'm going to become one of these puffs if I have another one." She says, looking up at her boyfriend.
Her boyfriend.















