#vidriswedding

[Around the arms, Viggo could still feel the strength of his family's hugs and hear their well wishes against his ear. He glanced behind his shoulder to see the last guest disappear out of sight towards their cottage for the night, while he stayed with his husband, holding his hand as they walked in the opposite direction. It felt that there hadn't been a second that had gone by today that there wasn't a smile shared. Amber eyes were still glowing, proud to look up at the man that was now officially his husband. There was nothing that could extinguish the happiness that carried him another step closer to the private tent awaiting for their arrival along the beach.]

I can't tell you how much I missed being able to see you. Who knew a day could feel so long, and then this one... I'd love for it to go on forever. I almost feel like I just woke up. [The eldest's grin widened, rising the other's hand in his grip up to his lips to kiss at the newest ring added to it.] I would wait as long as I needed to if it meant I could see you this way, though.

[Their joined hands rested back at their sides, brushing each other's hips in the closeness. In bliss, the sand felt as though it had been turned into air, levitating on its current, and the dark blond glanced at their reserved spot in the near distance before playfully nudging against the youngest's shoulder.]

Holy.  It really is the best night of my life.

viggowolfe-cain:

[In the morning of the wedding, the Wolfes still practice the tradition of not being able to see each other before their ceremony begins, even through found loopholes. In their bedroom, the only soul occupying the space is Idris, already kissed good morning by his soon-to-be husband before trekking towards the kitchen. When sight is restored, he’ll finally be able to see a small bundle of Birds of Paradise waiting for him on their nightstand, and tucked within the winding red ribbon that holds them together is a small letter in Viggo’s print.] My Faithful Idris, To write this alone was a test of restraint because I had to keep myself from glancing over at you. To see you so at peace is a gift, and to see that every morning is and always will be something that confirms how lucky I am. I wouldn’t have been surprised had I always been unable to see you, like I have been the past two nights, that I would still know how beautiful you are. It radiates from you. In your touch, your voice, and especially your heart. I would have fallen just as hard as I have now. Thank you for all of the days and nights you’ve chosen to spend with me, and all the ones now waiting for us. Everything I have is yours already, but today I’ll be proud to have everyone else know, too. Love, Your Saint & husband

[Sunlight streams through the curtain, casting shadows and scattered rays of gold across the bed.  The lone occupant begins to stir while one hand pulls off the makeshift blindfold that has managed to stay mostly in place through the night.   To sleep alone is something that Idris Cain Wolfe has not done in a very long time, and it is certainly a reprieve when his beloved found a way to provide them both the much needed reprieve.  Hazel eyes crack open, blinking a few times as the world drifts into focus.  His dear Saint has already awoken and faithfully kept to the tradition, staying out of the line of sight until the moment when they will be forever united as man and husband.  Even in a state of half-wakefulness, peripheral catches the splash of vibrant colors, causing the brunet to turn his head to the source.  Joyful colors of yellow, orange, blue and green greet him in the bird-like shape of his favorite florals, but it is the red ribbon and its meaning that makes the smile widen.  Sitting up, the letter is reached for and unfolded.  Corner of his lips turn up into a smile, the content of the letter perused with the utmost care and attention, every word savored and relished. As his heart soars with indescribable bliss, the man known as the faithful retrieves his mobile phone and types out a message to the love of his life.]