The One Where Giraldo Becomes Holland (2/2)

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"Stop trying to touch my butt, you won't find it!"

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"Stop trying to touch my butt, you won't find it!"

The outside area was specifically reserved for wedding pictures, beautiful flowers planted throughout the place, and the sunlight acting as the perfect natural lighting. Luna was far too excited to pose for pictures, her big dress making her feel like a princess about to attend a ball. They had an audience as they posed, and every once in a while, they'd make the couple laugh to create the perfect posed candid.

Luna was meant to be dip kissed for this picture, but Tom had rested his hand much too low. His eyebrows shot up at her accusation, a round of laughter breaking out from their friends and family. "I am not," He scoffed, raising his hand. "Not in front of all these people."

Luna narrowed her eyes at him, before turning to the photographer. "Five minutes married, and he's already lying to me. Typical." They spent at least an hour on photos, if not more. Dozen after dozen were taken of the newly weds before moving onto the groom and his groomsmen, then the bride and her bridesmaids, then the parents, then the in-laws, then a huge group photo. They'd be lying if they said they weren't as happy as could be, even if they were standing in a garden for over an hour, constantly swatting bees away.

"What if I moon walk in?"

"No."

"Piggy back?"

"In that dress? No."

"Skateboard!"

"We don't even have a skateboard."

They were minutes away from their entrance into the main hall, all their guests waiting behind the doors they stood in front of. They hadn't planned anything special for when they walked in, and now Luna was starting to regret it. She didn't want to seem boring, but she couldn't be over the top either, especially not in the huge gown she wore.

"Fine, look in love with me then," She mumbled, hooking her arm with his.

Tom grinned. "Won't be that hard."

She couldn't help but match his grin, her heels making it much easier for her to lean up and press a kiss to his cheek. She nodded to the wedding planner beside the door, mouthing a thank you as she pushed the door open. Cheers broke out throughout the room as the couple walked in together, and Luna paid no attention to the music that was playing. All she could hear was the happy yells of her friends and family, all of them happy for her and her marriage. There was something so enlivening about being surrounded by people who are happy that you're happy.

He never thought of himself as soon to associate his relationship with a song, so him and Luna never really had "their song." While High School Musical was going to be played sometime throughout the night, both decided they didn't want the Disney song to play for their first dance as husband and wife. The search for the perfect song was hard, either it was too fast, or there was no emotional connection to it.

He remembered the night they found the perfect song. He had fallen asleep, his head resting in his arms at the kitchen island. Luna stayed awake, a playlist of romance songs she needed to test playing in the background as she scrolled through an endless list of options for the bridal shower gift. She paused when a certain song hit it's chorus, and ended up playing it three times before finally nudging her fiance awake. Though he was dazed, his eyes half-closed, he could still make out the soft smile on Luna's lips. "I think I found it."

Her hands settled on his shoulders, while his rested on her hips, the soothing voice of Alice Kristiansen playing. She could feel all the cameras pointed at them, and she knew by tomorrow, one of those videos would surface on the internet. Not that it mattered, because all she could think of at that moment was Tom. She thought of the days she spent moping over Daniel Georgeson. She thought of when she drunkenly tweeted about wanting Tom to do inappropriate things to her. She thought of when she'd sit and wait for his calls, it being the only thing she was looking forward to. She thought of the day he told her he loved her, and how relieved she felt knowing the love she had for him wasn't unrequited. She thought of the sleepless nights they spent talking about marriage before Luna's finger was even occupied with an engagement ring.

"I love you," She sighed, lowering her head to rest on his shoulder. The words have never been more true, because Luna loved him. She loved him with every ounce of her being. She loved him at his worst. She loved him at his best. She loved him after stupid arguments. She loved him when he was away. She loved him more than she's loved anyone else.

"To the moon and back?" Tom whispered, quoting the song they were dancing to, a smile playing on his lips.

"More than that."

The party was in full swing, you could tell from the amount of discarded high heels beside the empty tables. Luna had been on the dance floor for a majority of the night, designating now as the time to relax. Her and Tom were sat at their table, Tom speaking to Andrew while Luna was eating. She'd occasionally tap him, making him turn his head so she could give him a spoon of her food. Andrew would roll his eyes every time they did this, because it was such a them thing.

Luna was just taking the last bite of her food when Diana ran over to the table, an excited grin on her face. Luna's sister didn't even need to say what got her so excited for Luna to know, a sigh leaving her lips as she stood up. She looked over to the host, nodding her head.

Picking up her bouquet, Luna made her way to the center of the dance floor while the host announced what was going to happen. Not even Luna could deny she was the slightest bit excited. It may not seem like a big thing, but catching the bouquet was a pretty big deal. They say the girl that catches the bouquet of the bride is next to be married, and Luna was all too superstitious to not believe that to be true.

The girls crowded behind Luna, her back turned towards them as she raised her bouquet. The room was buzzing with excitement, and Tom watched intently for who would catch it. With a heavy breathe, Luna threw back the bouquet, immediately whirling around to see who caught it.

It's like it moved in slow motion, the bouquet flying in the direction of the crowd of girls. Multiple hands stuck out to grab the flowers, but only one was able to grip it. The crowd dispersed, revealing a shocked Amelia Lancaster, the bouquet of Stephanotis held close to her.

Tom turned back to his best friend, his eyes wide as he and his girlfriend made eye contact. "Fuck," Harrison breathed.

their wedding song is moon and back by alice kristiansen, highly recommend because it's so fluffy

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