Curveball

Chapter 45

**Adam's POV**

Pacing back and forth in the room you couldn't believe that it was finally here, it was the day that you were finally going to marry Morgan.  After everything that had happened since you first met it felt like this would never be a possibility.  It was very hard to keep yourself in one shot, you just wanted to see her, and hold her as she had become such a sense of peace for you.  You felt a reassuring hand on your shoulder as you turned around to look as to who it was.  "Everything will be fine son, this is where you are meant to be and surrounded by those who are meant to celebrate your love."  Smiling softly before hugging your Dad, who was flanked by Noah and Morgan's father nodding.  A small tear escaped as you felt the love and support, this was not something you ever expected to happen but couldn't be happier with where you were.   Joseph came up to you just as the photographer was taking photos and handed you an envelope with your name on it.  "Morgan said this is for you to read before the ceremony. Something about you guys exchanging notes before the wedding", he shook his head and smiled. Taking the envelope you took a deep breath as you sat down and opened it seeing a cartoon version of two of you holding hands on the front.  'Adam, I know you must be nervous, but don't worry I'm more nervous.  You've been through this before ;).  It was so hard to sleep without your giant arms wrapped around me holding me in place.  Today begins the official day of the rest of our lives as husband and wife.  I look forward to being able to have a celebration of everything that has brought us here today.  As long as we have each other and the kids we have nothing to worry about.  Thank you for being the missing puzzle piece I never knew I needed, I love you now and forever. See you soon <3'.  A couple more tears come out as you can almost smell her from the card as you slowly close it and put it in your jacket pocket.  Wiping your tears before standing up.

With a small laugh, Joseph puts his hand on your other shoulder giving it a small squeeze, "Let me see what is taking them so long, see you up there soon." As he walks out the door with the envelope you had handed him earlier with your letter to Morgan. You try to focus on the moment and know everything is ok. There is nothing and no one that will stop today from happening.  Taking a deep breath and straightening yourself up as you feel Kyle put his hand in yours, as you reach down to pull him up in your arms thinking he is starting to get almost too big to do this.  With Kyle in your arms you go over to the window and look out as you see guests starting to make their way to the small chapel by the lake.  Even with all the places you've been to with filming there was something magic about these lands, a mix of modern and ancient.  There was just something about looking out at the peaceful lake, the mountains with a touch of snow at the top and the bountiful forest.  As a light fog drifted over the landscape you found more and more grounding to be the rock.  

It wasn't until Kyle poked you that you were pulled back into the present as he said, "Daddy, they said it's time to go down!" As he was trying to pull out of your arms to run behind your Dad and the other groomsmen.  Putting him back down as you follow them out of the hotel and down to the chapel.  Feeling the joy off of the group and the card in your envelope you smile and take a deep breath in when you reach outside of the hotel.  Maybe finding somewhere like this would be a good place to settle yourselves for when you aren't filming.  

**Morgan's POV**

Trying to sit still while your nerves were all over the place was proving to be harder than you thought.  You kept thinking if there was something you were missing.  Did you pack enough for the kids, enough formula, how did the decorations turn out, did people find the place well enough, was getting married so far from home a good idea? There was a tug on your hair as the team was trying to get you to refocus on the here and now, "HELLLLLOOOO, earth to Morgan." Shyly you give a soft shrug, "Sorry, kind of stuck in my head," you say as you refocus and look in the mirror and barely recognize yourself. "Wait is that me?" Looking in the mirror at different angles, it is amazing what they were able to do, while the makeup is natural looking it is the perfection of old school Hollywood glam.  The team had learned how to somehow manage and tame your hair to actually achieve the look you had fought your whole life to master.  You wanted to cry happy tears but didn't want to ruin your make-up.  Getting up from the chair you give them the biggest hug, "Thank you for everything, you are a miracle worker!".  With a quick pfft, they roll their eyes, "Girl it's because we have a perfect canvas and you just need the right products to enhance the Goddess that you are."