The Next Chapter

20. Hopeless Romantic

Warren

For some whatever reason, I felt very hungover. Which was really no surprise as it was Saturday morning and I got pretty drunk when Ashton dragged Bryan and I to some gay strip club. There was a lot of grinding. Like a shit load, they treated me like I was a toilet seat.

I groaned standing up and walked over to the cabinet and grabbed some Advil and glass of water. Bryan being Edge, still had a pretty blissful morning. I downed the Advil and put the water heater on.

The plan today was that Bryan and I go meet up with Cassy who was the queen bee of gay weddings. I wanted to go for a classic wedding at some rooftop that had a view of the Manhattan skyline whilst Bryan being a little bit of a hopeless romantic, wanted to get married on the beach.

It was probably a terrible idea to get wasted knowing you're having an important meeting the following day but Ashton was there so there really wasn't any escape. I picked the mug of coffee and took a sip, hoping it would make me feel better.

"Morning," Bryan greets, kissing me on the forehead before steeling the mug from my hold and taking a sip.

He only had a towel around his waist and his upper body was so bloody toned. His locks sticking to his face and his glasses getting some steam from the coffee. Yes, Bryan wears glasses and wears his contacts through the day. But still, fuck..his chest!

"Can ya drive today. My head fucking hurts," I groaned taking my mug back.

"Thought so," He gives me another peck before walking into the closet.

I jumped into the shower quickly, jacked off then walked out to where Bryan was waiting on the couch with the biggest grin on his face.

"I heard you in the shower," He murmurs.

"Creep!" I shouted, throwing him a pillow from the bed.

Sometimes I really wonder if I'm dumb or stupid. But then again, they both mean the same thing. What I ended up doing was I let go of the towel around my waist as I threw the pillow at him showing him a view of my twitching manhood.

"Ya like?" I teased, picking up the towel as he admired the view before I wrapped the towel around my waist again and changing inside the closet.

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I shook her hand which was stained with ink. I sat down on a plastic chair at some aethestic place. Seriously, tumblr is controlling the world.

"I'm Cassy, it's a pleasure to meet you. So first of I would like to get you guys to choose the location of where you guys would like to get married. Here are our suggestions," She says handing us a booklet.

I can't help but stare at Bryan as he looked through the images. He looked beautiful and it's very overwhelming knowing that in just a few months, the law itself knows how much we love each other.