(Time skip 2 years<3)
Luke and Zander, they were so, so inlove.
Throughout the years there's been difficulty, mainly derived from Zanders mentality. But now, they were getting married.
They were wealthy, incredibly so despite their young age.
They lived in a pent house, at ages 18 and 19.
They had a dog.
They had a healthy romance.
Everything you could dream of.
Zander was famous, his books skyrocketing.
Luke still continuing his path as a vet.
Zander had long quit his job at the cafe.
And here, today, they were getting married.
Luke stood at the alter, fidgeting with the cuffs of his black and red suit. Zander had wanted a more gothic black and red themed wedding, who was he to say no?
Just then, he saw the big, double doors open.
And there he saw, the gorgeous man who had stolen his heart.
Zander in a black and red suit, a black lace veil covering his face as he held a black and red rose bouquet in his hands. His Eyeliner the same as always, just with red eyeshadow this time. He looked perfect, stunning.
He walked down the aisle, his stepfather by his side, and Luke could feel the smile appear on his face.
And to think all of this started, over a cup of tea.
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RAHJHHHHHHHHHHSHSJSHSHS DONEE!
