in it alone.

              "It’d be a good idea if you don’t lie, better for you." He stuck his tongue out at him, before placing a peck upon his pouting lips. "Oh, about time, right?" He chuckled, before wrapping his arms around the other’s waist, pulling him closer. "I can’t believe this is all going to happen so soon, it’s like I’m in a dream. Am I in a dream?"

           "You can’t be serious!" He didn’t mean that in a bad way, but he was truly surprised, happily surprised. "Know that if you’re lying to me about that, I’m going to kick your ass." Ever so romantic.

            "Like I'd lie about that!" He pouted, feeling almost offended. "Which reminds me, I brought in the paint, so we can paint our apartment." The boy mused, as he wrapped his arms around his neck. "We're getting married. On Monday, February 3rd, 2014."

      “I’m not good at waiting.” He admitted, his head lowered slightly though a smile was still planted on his face. “R-really?” He let out after hearing him, eyes slightly more wide. “We could?”

         "....So, I kind of did already. We're getting married on....Monday? Yeah, Monday." He was getting impatient himself, and a warm smile was on his lips. "I get to be Mr.Graham, by the end of this weekend."

  "I wish that day was tomorrow." He’s not joking, he feels like the wait has been for forever.

    "Patience, is a virtue." He scrunched his nose slightly, leaning in to kiss his cheek. "But, I spoke to Zennon. And she said, we might be able to have the wedding in a week...and go on an honeymoon, for two months, if we changes the date, the cheaper the venue is..."