"Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah. Blah." Paige said as she flipped through the manual in front of her. Everyone around her started to laugh. When her eyes finally flicked between Lachlan's and Becky's she spoke. "Let's get to the good part shall we?" They both nodded. The wrestlers surrounding the three moved closer. Charlotte the only one recording. "Since you both want to keep this simple and are practically married. Becky do you take the bumbling idiot to be your lawfully wedded husband, to have and to hold for eternity, no matter the ups and downs."
"Oh Fuck Yes." Just about everyone around them laughed.
"And do you Lachlan, take.." He interrupted her.
"Blah. Blah. Blah. Yes." Lachlan quoted her earlier words before everyone laughed.
"Well then since all that's shits out of the way. Kiss your fucking wife." The crowd around them cheered as Becky grabbed his shirt and smashed her lips into his before he even knew what was happening.
"Let's get drunk." She yelled once he pulled away. The room erupted as everyone separated. The two made their way to the bar before his arm wound around her waist gently. She leaned back into him as her lips met his cheek. "You knew this would happen didn't you?" He shrugged as a smile grew on his face. "God I love you." He laughed lightly before Charlotte interrupted the two.
"Shots?" The two took the two shots from her hand. The rest of the night was a blur from the countless people giving them shot after shot.
Lachlan woke up his face buried in the pillow in front of him. As his head turned he saw Becky in the same position as he was. Both of them completely bare. He turned slightly onto his side as his fingers pulled the blanket up. Slowly his fingers ghosted along her spine.
In her sleep she turned and curled into him. The second he turned his arms wound around her. Instantly her head buried into his neck as her peaceful sleep resumed. His fingertips resumed their movement along her spine as a long sigh came from her. Her body melted into him as he felt his eyes get heavier and heavier. His nose buried into her hair before he was asleep.
"Wake up sunshine." She whispered into his ear. His mumble was incoherent against her skin. "Come on love. We have to get up. We need to leave soon." He groaned before his eyes opened just as he pulled away from her.
"Morning love." He said before her lips connected with his. His hands ghosted along her sides as she deepened the kiss. Before he could do anything else she pulled away and slipped from the bed. "You've always gotta ruin the fun huh?" She smirked as she moved towards her bag in full view of him. He was out of bed and right next to her in seconds.
"Don't you even.." His lips met her cheek gently as he grabbed a pair of his boxers. "You know we should tell our mums."
"Do we have to do it now? I need time to prepare for the yelling." She nodded as her lips met his temple once she pulled him by the neck down to her height.
"Head hurting?" He nodded. "So is mine. I'd love to know how much we drank last night." He chuckled.
"So would I. But I don't think anyone will remember anything after we started drinking." She laughed as she nodded.
"Well we can find out. I'm sure everyone's down at breakfast." His stomach growled loudly before she pushed him towards his bed. "Get dressed hubby." A smirk grew on her face.
"Call me that any day because we both know that I've wanted to marry you since day one." His lips brushed hers before he pulled a pair of pants over his legs, just as she finished putting her last article of clothing on.
"Yeah. But what you didn't know is that feeling was mutual." He laughed lightly.
"Trust me I knew love. You wouldn't have stayed with me for so long through everything." She turned before her hands moved to cup his face. As he was pulled down to her height their lips were connected.
"I love you more than anything Lachy." Her lips brushed his with each word. His hands slowly moved to her hips pulling her into him.
"I love you more Becs." She shook her head before his lips found hers. She melted into him as his tongue glided along her lower lip. As he gained access to her mouth her fingers slipped into his hair pulling him closer to her. His hands slowly ran down her body before she was lifted by her thighs.
Her nails dung into his neck as she was pressed against a wall. Lachlan groaned and pulled away as they heard knocking at their door. Becky was set on her feet as they finally separated. She went for the door as he slipped a shirt over his body.
"What do you want?" She asked as she opened the door to a smirking Charlotte.
"Was I interrupting again?" Becky rolled her eyes. "I was just going to see if you two wanted to go to breakfast." They both nodded before Lachlan grabbed their phones and a key to the room. His arm wound around the Lass Kicker once in the elevator. "You know I'm happy for the both of you." The both nodded.
"Thank you Char." Becky said before wiggling from his arms and encasing the blonde in a hug. It was when they pulled away that the door opened. Lachlan's hand immediately clenched as both girls moved in front of him. "Don't even think about it." Fergal put his hands up in surrender before the door closed in front of him.
"You should've let him." Lachlan grumbled from behind them causing them both to laugh.
"Nah. I don't need to be bailing my husband out of jail for something stupid."
