Tᴜʀᴛʟᴇs Rᴜsʜ Iɴ (TMNT '16) ❪✘❫

05 || 𝐇𝐈𝐓𝐂𝐇𝐄𝐃 𝐈𝐍 𝐕𝐄𝐆𝐀𝐒

It was settled.

Wedding Chapel : Marriage Information and it is open 24 hours. Of course! It's Vegas.

Grayson and Donatello were about to make the biggest decision of their lives become a reality. Gray had left her vehicle at her roommate's house while she and Donnie drove to the city to be married. There, Gray walked down the aisle with a veil in her hair, a small bouquet of white flowers in her grip, and an Elvis impersonator walking her down to Donnie.

Donnie thought she was very beautiful, even though she wasn't wearing a white dress. He smiled widely at her, a white boutonniere safety pinned to one of his suspender straps. After they said their vows to one another, the newlyweds shared a deep kiss, tying the knot. Shortly afterward, they signed the marriage certificate at the main counter of the wedding chapel. Grayson rubbed and massaged the top of Donnie's two-fingered hand, the wedding band on his 'pinky' finger.

Since they were married as Mr. and Mrs. Hamato, they continued their marriage throughout the casinos, the strip, and shopping for different clothing items. They giggled together on their way to their rented-out newlywed hotel room suite that overlooked the strip. As soon as they got to the door of their room, Donnie unlocked it with the keycard and turned his attention to his wife. He picked up her from the ground, carrying her in the famous bridal style as he walked into the room. Don used his foot to close the door, kissing her passionately.

Now that they are inside their hotel room, Donnie holds a bottle of cider in his grip, working the cork for it to come out. As he prepared the drinks, he looked up at the balcony and found Grayson dressed in a white lingerie she had bought just about an hour ago. She leaned on the railing, her wavy black hair draping over her right shoulder. 

Finally, Donnie released the cork from the bottle. He laid eyes on his wife, still knowing she was stunningly beautiful in that white-laced lingerie. Don set the cider down on the table, forgetting the drinks for a moment. He rushed up the stairs to chase Grayson to the bed where Don held her close to his body.

Grayson laid back on the pillows and blankets, gazing up at her husband as he lowered beside her, cupping her face to kiss her deeply. Don trailed his lips to her cheek, planted some kisses on her neck and chest, and stopped as soon as his lips met her naval through the lingerie. He instantly remembered that his baby was inside her and this caused him to gaze at Gray for a moment before kissing her small baby bump.

The couple continued their evening together in bed, married and expecting a baby in about 6 months. Throughout the night, Donnie hugged his wife from behind, snuggling his face into the nape of her neck. 

In the morning, about 5 o'clock, the sun was hardly coming up and Grayson was up early. She is dressed in a white bathrobe, twirling her hair with her fingertips as she gazes at the view of Vegas at the crack of dawn. Don had woken up to see his wife wasn't in bed with him and immediately had a flashback that she walked out on him again. Thankfully, she didn't. Don got up out of bed and found Grayson, walked up behind her, and hugged her from behind. He kissed her exposed shoulder that peeked out of the robe and greeted her good morning. 

Later that same day, Donnie had gone back to work at the construction site. There, his friend Charlie caught up with him as soon as he pulled up in his black convertible mustang. "Well, well, well. Look who finally decided to grace us with his presence!" Charlie greeted him as Donnie parked. Don's friend was a little disappointed in him not joining him and Tracy for dinner last night, but he was very eager to know what Donnie was up to.

"Sorry, Charlie. It could not be helped." Donnie says, getting out of his car and shutting the door. He and Charlie each wore a pair of prescription sunglasses to protect their eyes from the beating sun.