thepicketfencecliche | spamalot } { of weddings and happily ever afters

"I love you too," he pointed out, handing to mic off to Scott as he dipped his wife and kissed her as the song continued Blue Suede's voices instead of Stiles and the rest of the group who could hear them were laughing and applauding.

Cora sinks into the kiss easily, because kissing him is much easier than trying to figure out to do with the rest of the display. She slides her arms around his neck to pull him closer, just pleased with everything this day has been.

♫ - I Choose You

As they kiss, the DJ puts his headphones back on and grabs the mic from Scott. Ladies and Gentlemen, I introduce to you Mr. and Mrs. Maczysz -"

Stiles broke the kiss and looked up at the DJ. "Hey!"

The DJ laughed as Isaac slapped a $20 on the table next to him. "I mean, Mr. and Mrs. Stiles Stilinski!" And with that, their actual wedding song will start to play.

She laughs softly as she slides into his arms again, one hand resting against his shoulder as she rests her chin on top of it.

"Would it have been so bad if he finished it?"

"No, I just... Stiles is who I am. It's the name you fell in love with me as, and it's the name you're taking." He smiled and gently wrapped his arms around her waist.

She hums slightly as she lets him pull her in, giving his hand a squeeze. "Then I graciously accept."

And they are going to just dance gracefully a bit, and Stiles will stare lovingly into her eyes, beeming.

She grins herself, leaning in to kiss him as the song comes to an end. She doesn't pull away right away, mostly because she doesn't have to, but also because she doesn't want to, just waiting for the next part of the opening ceremonies.

When the song ended, there were cheers and people clinking on their water glasses, wanting the couple to kiss again so Stiles will close that short distance to kiss her again.

"Alright, everyone," Thomas' voice picked up. "Let's let them get something to eat. Plus I know a few of us got some things to say tonight, and we're going to need some more champagne in us for that."

She sighs softly as she kisses him back, but turns and casts her father a grateful look as she nods. Yes. Food. Food is very, very important. She gives Stiles' hand a squeeze and waits for him to lead the way back to the head table with the rest of the bridal party.

He takes her there, as everyone else sits he holds the chair out for Cora to help her sit before sitting next to her. As he does, silverware starts to clink against glasses and he laughed and leaned in to kiss Cora because nope, there will be a lot of those before the night is done.

Yep. There's going to be so much kissing, not that Cora minds because kissing Stiles is very important. But once that's done, they're going to settle into their seats and get ready to eat. "God, I'm starving. I feel like I haven't eaten anything all day."

"Your uncle all but shoved crackers down my throat because he didn't want me having an empty stomach, but I was worried I'd be too nervous and embarrass myself up at the alter the first time I tried to open my mouth."

Their plates were put down in front of them and Stiles felt himself drooling just a bit. "Yeah, you may need to bring us another one," he told the waiter as he grabbed his napkin.

She laughs a bit at that, before moving to dig into her own. "Nadia should always pick the catering places. This is delicious."

"Yeah, it's pretty amazing," said with a mouth full of food as he's trying to add some more bread into it.

She laughs a bit at that, before nodding. "Careful. Don't want you choking on your wedding night."

He looked at her, swallowed, and then smirked. "You say that like you have plans to do with me later."

She laughs a bit, before nodding. "Well, there was this whole honeymoon thing. Might not be able to go if you start choking to death."

"Right. Yes, I must stay alive for the honeymoon." That evil grin broke out on his face, because yup, thinking about what they were going to spent most of that honeymoon doing.

She rolls her eyes at him before shoving him playfully. She knows what he's thinking (and she's not saying he's wrong), but that's not what they need right now. "Save it for the honeymoon, husband."

"Yes, Dear."

"Good boy." She finishes off her plate before sighing and leaning back in her seat. "So how much do we have left to do before our flight."

"I think we have to dance with our parents, have Scott embarrass me with a speach, cake, bouquet, garter, and then we can slip away and try to maybe sleep for an hour before we have to go back and get to the airport."

"Good. Then we have a list," she says with a nod. "I want some more of this dinner, though."

"Yes, eat before Scott starts talking. Otherwise we're going to end up choking on our food."

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