[CLOSED] i'm forever yours. faithfully.

[deacon reid rudman]

"I love you too." He whispered, kissing his head gently. He wrapped his arms around him, moving slowly with Connor to the music. But as far as he was concerned, it was just the two of them. He slowly ran his hand over his back, hugging him close. He gently tipped Connor's chin back to look at him, searching his face. "I will always love you.. No matter what. You're my life. And I'll always be here by your side." He kissed his forehead gently.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor bit his lip some, searching his face as he listened, arms still wrapped around him. "I-I know you will, Deac-con.." He murmured, and smiled. They were both destined for hell..maybe he wouldn't be alone. Except for Bandit and Christy.
But now wasn't time for thoughts like that, and he pushed them away with a smile.
"You're m-my world. I-I don't know how I lived s-so long without you.." He hugged him a little tighter than before.

[deacon reid rudman]

"All I know is I'm beyond glad I get to share my last name with my two favorite people." He smiled, kissing Connor gently. He slowly ran his hand over his back, swaying gently with him. He couldn't believe this was really happening, that he was no only married, but married to the most amazing person ever, as far as he's concerned with a little daughter that he hoped they could watch grow up together.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smiled, beyond happy to have his last name. He leaned up for a kiss, turning his face away after a moment as he began to cough softly. His hands slipped to Deacon's shoulders, and then he draped his arms loosely around his neck.
"J-just another start to forever," He whispered in his ear before he offered him a gentle kiss on the cheek, nuzzling him.

[deacon reid rudman]

He smiled, wrapping his arms around him. He held him close, rocking him gently to the music. He kept thinking he was missing something without his piercings in, but he knew once he got home, he could always put them back in. He was in no rush to leave, no rush to have Connor out of his arms for the time it would take to drive home. "I never want to let you go." He said quietly, running his fingers slowly over the small of Connor's back.

[connor crayze sykes]

"Then don't.." Connor whispered, kissing his neck softly. He hugged him tighter, raising his head as Zoey tapped his leg hesitantly. He glanced at her and Britton, face still half buried in Deacon's shoulder.
"Congrats," She huffed with a smile as she peered up at them.
"Thank y-you," Connor murmured, glad to see only joy in her eyes instead of the jealousy that once lingered there. She waved by to them and started off. Connor just buried his face again happily.

[deacon reid rudman]

Britt smiled, patting Connor's shoulder gently before he followed after Zoey, wrapping his arm around her. Deacon looked over, only spotting Shaun and Thatcher, talking by one of the trees. He guessed Tony left with Marc and he just didn't notice. But it wasn't long before Thatcher was helping Shaun over.

"Congrats, you guys." She said, smiling over at them. Thatcher put his hands in his pockets, looking the two of them over.

"I've honestly never seen Deacon happier than he's been with you." He said, looking over at Connor before he gently rubbed his back. "Be careful on the way home."

"We will." Deacon said quietly, kissing Connor's forehead.

[connor crayze sykes]

Connor smiled at Thatcher, briefly waving at Shaun as he watched the two. He glanced around quietly and yawned, groaning as his phone beeped a warning. Because he'd been ignoring the psychosis meds he had started to panic again, and had finally promised Thatcher to take them regularly so it wouldn't hurt Deacon. So he figured he could take everything at the same time, now that the hospital had him on so much stuff.
"Meds.." He mumbled softly, kissing Deacon's cheek.

[deacon reid rudman]

"You have them on you?" He asked, gently rubbing his back. He watched him worriedly, not wanting him to have a seizure or start pushing him away. Any day but today. That was all he asked. He didn't want today to be put off, mostly because he didn't want Connor to regret not having his wedding night.

[connor crayze sykes]

"Y-yeah.." Connor whispered halfheartedly. He wandered over to a bag he'd set down and pulled out a water, followed by the antipsychosis medication, the tranxene and the newer stuff they had him on. He tapped the right amount of each pill into his palm, downing them slowly with gulps of water. His last visit they'd told him he might have to start taving it through needles if they needed to strengthen his dosage again.
He put everything away, reaching for Deacon's hand.