the aftermath (Simon Snow FanFic)

Part One: The Wedding (Baz's Pov)

My heart is racing, I have sweaty palms, and I'm starting to feel dizzy. I never thought that this day would come: the day where I marry the boy I've loved sine I was 12 years old. I don't want to be nervous mainly because nervous = sweat and I don't want to be sweaty at the alter. Fiona already cried 3 times this morning, my stepmother cried too, my dad still after 5 years is ready to except the fact I have a boyfriend and I guess today that's being forced upon him. I'm getting married. I am ready to be married to Simon Snow. He's the love of my life after all, I don't need to worry about anything. My suit is black and hecka stiff. I don't even sit down with the jacket on because it will effect the way it looks. Currently I'm wearing my suit pants, a white button down, and a black tie. Growing up I always wanted a grand wedding but after dating Simon Snow I decided I wanted a smaller wedding. Simon agreed. My moblie vibrates in my pocket scaring the livin' shit out of me. It's Snow 'are you nervous baz,' I reply simply 'no Snow I'm completely chill'. He didn't reply to that one he didn't text me again that  day and right now is the first time seeing him since last night. I gulp loudly and hard when I see him. He looks sunning in his starch black suit, he looks nervous, he's definitely blushing hard. I smirk lightly, he shoots me a smile too. Eventually we say our 'I do's' and kiss: Snow's mouth is hotter than usual. I don't think his mouth has been this hot since that day in the woods. I love him.