AUTHOR'S POV
A time-honored tradition dictated that the bride and groom be separated in the days leading up to the wedding. This separation, meant to symbolize the transition into a new phase of life and heighten the anticipation for the union, was a bittersweet experience for Kevin and David. They had grown accustomed to being inseparable, their lives intertwined in the daily rhythm of caring for their sons.
Kevin, during this time, was a man on a mission. He was determined to make this wedding unforgettable for David, to show him in every possible way the depth of his love and the strength of his commitment, and to honor him as his Luna. He secretly commissioned a special wedding gift for him, a piece of art that symbolized their journey, their love, and their future together, a symbol of their shared leadership and their equal roles in the pack. He poured his heart and soul into this gift, ensuring that it would be a tangible representation of his deepest emotions and his respect for his position.
During his brief visits to check on David and the twins, Kevin found himself the target of good-natured teasing, not just from his mothers and sister, but also from Mr. Williams and even Chris.
Mr. Williams, usually a man of few words, couldn't resist a playful jab at his future son-in-law. "So, Kevin," he'd say, a rare smile playing on his lips, "surviving fatherhood, are we? Or are you already regretting your decision to marry my son and become Luna?"
Chris, who was still adjusting to the idea of Kevin as David's mate, offered his own brand of wry humor. "Don't worry, Walton," he'd say, a hint of a smirk in his voice. "We'll make sure David doesn't let his newfound power as Luna go to his head. We wouldn't want him to become too demanding, would we?"
Kevin, surrounded by this unexpected chorus of teasing, would find himself flustered and tongue-tied. His ears would burn, and he'd try to deflect their comments with a self-deprecating chuckle. "I'm sure I'll manage," he'd say, his gaze softening . "Besides, I have complete faith in David. He'll be a great Luna."
During this time, the twins remained with David, their presence a constant reminder of the love that had brought Kevin and him together. Mrs. Williams and Stella, took full advantage of the situation, teasing the soon-to-be-married couple relentlessly.
"Missing your husband already, David?" Mrs. Williams would ask, her eyes twinkling with amusement as she watched David gaze wistfully out the window.
Stella would chime in, her voice filled with laughter. "Don't worry, David. He'll be back soon. And then you can finally get some rest from these two little terrors," she'd joke, gesturing playfully at the twins, who were usually nestled contentedly in David's arms.
David would blush and stammer, his cheeks flushing a delightful shade of pink, while Kevin, when he visited briefly to check on the twins, would endure similar teasing from his mother and sister. The separation, though brief, only served to intensify their longing for each other, making the anticipation for the wedding day even more profound.
David, for his part, found the teasing incredibly endearing. It was a sign that both his family and Kevin's were accepting their union, that they saw him as a part of their world, and that they were genuinely happy for him and Kevin. The separation, though brief, only served to intensify his feelings for Kevin, solidifying his commitment and deepening his desire for a future filled with his love and their shared leadership.
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Broken Heart
FanfictionI don't know if you gonna like it or not but give it a try. And English isn't my first language . Images used are not mine; they were sourced from Google. All credit goes to the original creators and copyright holders.
