"Smile!" Someone from the crowd of Green and white dressed people shouts as Harry and Paige turn to the sound and finally the shutter goes down, indicating the picture has been taken.
"The couple can run away now!" The same person yells and the crowd laughs along with the newly wed bride and groom.
"Ready?" Harry smirks extending his hand towards Paige as she slides hers in his palm.
"As I'll ever be." Paige smiles, kissing his lips briefly. Harry sits on the Harley Davidson bike and Paige adjusts her poofy white gown before sitting behind him too.
As cheesy as the couple is, the wedding just had to be cheesy too. He turns the accelerator making Paige wrap her arms tighter around his body and giggle.
"Here we go, baby." He says and vrooms his way ahead as Paige laughs.
"We're married already?" She mumbles in his ear and props her chin at his shoulder as the night keeps getting darker. They chose the night time for their marriage because all of the special events in their life happened at night, they would talk to each other at night, they fell in love with each other at night, so why not have the life long bond ceremony at night too?
"I still can't believe it." He says, grinning ear to ear and Paige kisses the corner of his mouth.
"What?" She asks.
Harry laughs, "That you're Paige." Paige laughs at his joke and ruffles his hair a little.
"We're heading home first and then we'll take our suitcases to the airport from there. Okay?" He asks and Paige diverts her attention from the freckles that stay splattered on the side of his cheeks.
"Huh? Okay. No no wait you know the way to the studio right?" She asks him and he frowns in confusion but says a yes anyways.
"Good. Take me there, husband." She smirks and lays her head on his shoulder which vibrates when he laughs.
"Sure thing, wife."
"Who would have thought that a freshly wed couple would be attending to you lot out there at 12 A.M.?" Paige chuckles and Harry sits beside her, taking in awe of her studio room where all the consoles sit and she adjusts the headphones on her head.
"This is Paige Anderson coming to you with the best late night show in the city! You're tuned into Late Night Long Talks. And how about we start with the reasoning for my late start tonight? Yes I think we should."
Harry chuckles at that and sneaks a kiss from his wife's cheek, making sure it doesn't make any sound.
"Well, here I am, after a year of meeting the well awaited man of my life, married to him and mind you I'm sitting here wearing my wedding gown." She says and takes a once over at her own body dramatically sighing in the end. While Harry just sits there, skimming his eyes that are filled with love and lust, on his wife's body. How much ever she has complained to him about her body or her weight, to this day, he still tells her what he sees and believes.

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