they are congratulated by everyone, one at a time, and the final praise is from jordan's mother.
"i hope you can put up with our crazy family," she says.
"oh no, i love your family. my family, too, now. you're like the weasleys, but smaller, and i love the weasleys," lainie says.
jordan raises a brow at her and she grins, messing his dark red hair up with her hand.
his mother smiles, takes her hand, and looks at her.
"he would love you," she whispers.
lainie doesn't even need to ask and she knows the mentioned is jordan's father. she nods.
"thank you."
his mother smiles again and walks off, leaving lainie and jordan alone together.
she catches sight of her father with his wife from across the room. he smiles and waves at her, tears misting his eyes. after everything they'd been through together, they were both finally happy.
"so, we have some topics to discuss, my beautiful wife."
she turns her attention back to jordan. back to her husband. the thought makes her break into a grin.
"like?" she inquires.
"what color should the new stripe on our wall be?"
she laughs and pulls him in for a kiss.
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his queen
Poetry"i wish i were a princess." "my darling, you're a queen." -- completed #241 in short story (sept 6th 2018) #1 in #forevermore (oct 25th 2018) #4 in #doubt (jan 1st 2019) #3 in #prose (feb 19th 2021) 100k reads (may 12th 2019) 175k reads (aug 27th 20...
