(sorry im back now)
(with time to do this)
"Just act like you love me.." Tyler said quietly as the wedding photographer positioned them down by the lake. One of his hands was wrapped around her waist, the other holding her hand at their sides.
(Oof)
“You say it like it should be difficult..” she whispered back, her eyes glittering. “Like I don’t love you more than life itself.”
(Okay this was a bad idea what else should we do?)
(Oof
Idk, do you want to skip to after the wedding?)
(We dont have to if you don’t want to I’m just not really sure how to do this)
Dw about it, I’m flexible
Is that what you want to do?
sure, sounds good
Want me to start? How far are we skipping?
Ah, it's up to you. Anytime is fine..
Er, a few weeks after?
(Yeah that sounds good)
Should I start?
(sorry yeah, I have a lot of stuff to do)
(Np)
Even as weeks past, Macha still couldn’t believe that this was her future— her present. She was married, and yet it still hadn’t fully sunk in.
Closing her eyes with a sigh, she burrowed deeper into her husband’s arms, not quite ready to get up and start the day.
Tyler mumbled something in his sleep and wrapped his arms around her, not awake, but not fully asleep either. He sighed quietly and ran his fingers through her hair carefully.
She smiled into his chest, letting out a contented sigh. In moments like these, where it was just the two of them in a bubble of bliss, she felt like maybe they would never have to suffer again. It was nice while it lasted.
(ha you thought. throws suffering)
Tyler smiled and kissed her forehead. "Um…ummm….oh. Good morning." He said. It was too early to remember things like words, only Macha.
(Rip)
“G’morning..” she mumbled hazily. “How’d you sleep?”
;)
“I was..it was good. Don’t we have a thing today?” He murmured, still half asleep.
Macha frowned slightly, trailing lazy kisses across his collarbone. “A thing?”
“A thing where we learn stuff..” He said, frowning a little as he tried to remember. “You know..you remember..”
Macha laughed sleepily, continuing to kiss as much skin as she could find. “University?”
Tyler laughed and kissed her happily, lacing their hands together. “I forgot. Also, we’re married. Isn’t that nice?”
(G’morning)
Macha ruffled his hair with a grin, rolling them both over until she was laying stomach-down on top of his chest. “You just realized?” she teased, resuming the all-important job of kissing any skin she could find
“I remembered.” He grinned, leaning forward and kissing her.
(How are you?)
Macha smiled into the kiss, letting her eyes fall shut. “Good.”
(I’m good, just finished Leah on the Offbeat and it’s got my inner [outer] queer girl doing cartwheels of joy
You?)
(Ahhhhhh I want to buy that book!!!! I’m okay, kinda feeling like shit but what else is new)
Tyler pushed himself up a little and kissed her harder, resting his hand on her back.
(It’s so good holy shit
I’m sorry )): Anything I can do?)
Macha sat up, pulling him with her. Perched in his lap (Jesus still present), she took him by the shoulders, letting him lead in the kiss.
(Aaahskskldjd I want to read ittyt. And no I’m fine for now but thanks)
Tyler sat up with her and wrapped a hand around her middle, pulling her closer to him. He smiled against her lips and deepened the kiss.
(Kk)
Macha slung her arms around his neck and shoulders. She leaned into the kiss, enjoying the newfound depth.