forum It's not in the Cards (O/O)

Started September 03, 2019 by @Vuclan-is-tired

tune

Lucien opened the door to their room, setting the food down on one of the side tables.

Aki set down the wine and glasses, humming in content. "Here we are." He murmured happily and pressed a kiss to Lucien's cheek. "Shall we?"

Lucien smiled. "Let's." He replied, opening the wine bottle and pouring drinks for both of them.

He smiled a bit and settled down on the bed, watching Lucien happy. They were getting married, and he was getting married to the most amazing man he could ever ak for. Aki was the happiest person alive right now.

Lucien held out a glass to Aki, smiling at him. "Love you." He said softly.

He took the glass and smiled. "I love you too, my darling prince." He purrs sweetly, pressing a kiss to his lips.

He returned the kiss, smiling.

He hummed softly and looks up at Lucien. "So what now?" he asks curiously, sipping a bit at his wine.

(I gtg to bed, sorry, goodnight!)

"Now we drink and eat." He replied, taking a sip of his own wine.

(No worries! Night!)

He nods and ate the cookies happily before sipping on his wine. He leaned against Lucien in content.

He wrapped an arm around Aki.

Aki smiled at that and shut his eyes for a moment. He liked this moment of peace.

He took a small sip of his drink, still holding the man he loved.

He glances up at Lucien. "Do you know how much I love you, darling?" He murmured happily.

He smiled. "Mm, I don't know, do I?"

He laughed quietly and pressed a kiss to his lips. "I love you more than life itself." He murmured happily.

He smiled, kissing him back. "Mm, me too. I mean. I love you."

He beamed at the kiss, cupping the back of his head and settling into his lap.

He kissed him again, holding onto his glass.

He laughed quietly before taking a sip of his wine and relaxing against Lucian. "I can't wait to marry you." He murmured softly.

"Me either." He beamed over at Aki, holding onto him.

Aki grinned, sighing in content as he finished off his glass of wine before setting the glass on the bedside table.

Lucien smiled again, taking another small sip of his wine.

He glances at the other before resting his head on Lucien's shoulder. "How long are we staying here after the wedding?" He asks after a moment of thought.

Lucien shrugged. "Maybe a month? Does that sound good?"