The sun hung brightly overhead, but not in a way that would cause the heat to bother us so much. It was bright and warm, and I drew in a long and deep breath as I leaned into Aiden’s arms slightly. He smiled down at me, and a funny sensation exploded in my stomach as we walked past the crowd, towards the seats which stood beside the podium in front of the congregation.
“You look beautiful,” he said for the up-tenth time since we left home.
“You too,” I replied, to which he raised an eyebrow.
“I look beautiful?” he asked with a slight chuckle.
“Yes, you do,” I said, feeling giddy. “Like a princess on her way to the ball.”
He barked out his laughter, and I could hear the vibration of his laughter through our linked arms. He looked so heartbreakingly handsome as I looked at him, and a
