Forever Yours

Eight

Flower pedals that we had handed out are thrown at us from everyone as Juan and I walk down the aisle hand in hand. Our photographer figured it would make for some nice pictures, which I'm sure it will. As soon as Juan and I reach the end of the aisle we quickly walk over to the little picture area Oscar and I were just in earlier.

Juan smiles, smashing his lips into mine again. "I love you so much."

I pull away smiling up at him. "I love you so much." I laugh, running the pad of my thumb against his lips, trying to wipe off the lipstick. He keeps his hands on my waist, waiting for me to be done. "I cant believe we're married." I say in disbelief, kissing him once more.

He nods, pulling away. "I know. It's crazy. But I'm so happy that part of it all is over." he chuckles. "I was so nervous."

"Me too." I say. "And now we're married." I giggle, grabbing his hand so that I can look at his ring. "You're my husband now!" I exclaim, excitedly.

He chuckles, nodding. "And you're my wife." he smiles, kissing me again. "I'm so happy right now, you have no idea." he shakes his head, laughing.

I nod, biting my lip excitedly. "Me too." I turn, walking over to our table that has the champagne on it. "Let's pop this baby open." I say, smiling back at him.

We open the bottle together, before Juan pours us each a glass. "To us both staying sober tonight." Juan smiles, holding up his glass.

I nod, holding mine up as well. "Yes please." I laugh. "I want to be sober when we make it to our suite tonight." I grin, throwing my drink back, finishing it in one gulp.

He smirks. "Why don't we just tell all our guests to fuck off and we head the suite like, right now?"

I laugh, shaking my head. "And not enjoy the wedding that cost us thousands and thousands of dollars? Yeah, we can wait."

He sighs, rolling his eyes. "Fine. But just know you and I in our suite tonight is all that is going to be on my mind."

I smile, about to say something back when one of our photogrophers walks up to us. "Ready for pictures?" he smiles, holding up his camera.

Juan finishes up the rest of his champegne and nods, coming around to wrap his arm around my waist. "Yep."

***

After about an hour or so of pictures with friends and family, everyone heads off in shuttles to the reception. Juan and I will be making our grand enterance a little bit after eveyone else arrives. "I'm already exhausted." I sigh, walking to our next location for pictures. Our car. We rented out a beautiful white rolls royce that was decorated beautifully with flowers and streamers.

Juan chuckles, nodding. "Me too."

We pose for a few pictures there before we're finally done and on our way to the reception. The Rolls Royce came with a driver which was perfect, so Juan and I could just chill in the back of the car while we got the reception. The reception is about a twenty minute drive from where we had the ceremony. Juan and I went all around Hawaii in search for the perfect piece of land to have our reception in, and I could not be happier with where we chose to have it.

I rest my head on Juan's shoulder as we drive. "I feel like I'm floating on a cloud right now." I smile.

He chuckles. "Me too. We're finally married. Can you believe that?" he asks, placing his hand under my chin and lifitng it up so that I'm looking at him.

I press my lips against his happily. "It feels like a dream." I pull away slowly.

He grins, pulling me in for another kiss. "The best dream ever."