Closed starter for @strngcrs
Isaac was nervous. Tonight was the rehearsal dinner for his wedding. Which also meant it was the night where he finally met the man he was supposed to be marrying. The marriage was arranged, done for political and financial reasons. Isaac, ever the dutiful son, had agreed to go along with it. But he hoped that he’d at least like his husband to be. It would be a nightmare if they hated each other. He’d made sure to arrive at the venue for the wedding early. Not even the justice of the peace was there yet. So when he heard someone else enter the room, he glanced up. Spotting a young man he recognized only from photographs he’d been sent, he approached him. “Jacques?” he said. It was a stupid question. He knew very well who the young man was. “I’m Isaac.” He cleared his throat awkwardly. “Its nice to finally meet you.”














