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Brandon

I love the feeling of my hands on her back. I love the feeling of her hands on my face. I love the feeling of our embraces locked together. I love the feeling of not having to play the role of her sibling and not having to pretend and hide my feelings. I love the feeling of us and not caring if moms saw us, even if Talya saw us I'd still count it one of the best days of my life. When she pulled away, out of breath I trailed kisses down her neck. Her hands when to my shoulders clutching onto my suit. 

"Brandon..." She breathed out. "We should get back." I grabbed and intertwined her hands with mine. "I don't want to." "I don't either but they'll start a search party if we don't head back." I let go of her hands. "Alright. I'll go through the alley and head back around to the front." She nodded and as I started walking she stopped my trail and planted one last, long kiss on my lips. "To be continued?" She asked, whispering in my ear. It led shivers up my spine. "Obviously." I said to her back. I don't really know why I got that excited at the moment. I knew I wasn't going to get sex, just more kissing was going to happen. She made me that happy. When I reached the front Talya was sitting on the steps. When she saw me her face brightened. I couldn't break it off with her again, she'd know it was Callie. "Where were you?" She asked. "I just needed to take a stroll around the block." "I can accompany you." "That'd be great." I cared for her, I did. I loved her too. I just wasn't in love with her. I think part of her knew too. I grabbed her hand and we made our way back down the street. 

Callie

I waited about ten minutes and thought about what had just happened. I'm getting adopted and I just had a make out session with my foster brother. It was wrong but it felt so right. I walked back and into the wedding. Mariana ran over to me. "Where the hell were you?" "I was just taking a break from the party." "Okay?" She said. "Lets go. I have a surprise for you." We walked into the kitchen and saw Talya and Brandon sitting at the counter laughing and in each others embrace. Brandon gave me a quick glance and continued talking with Talya. Mariana guided me upstairs and into our room. There, Wyatt was. He was dressed in a suit. I wrapped my arms around him. I thought I'd never see him again since he was leaving. "What are you doing here?" "Mariana told me to come. She said you were bored." I wouldn't call kissing Brandon boring. "I was. Thanks for coming." "I can only stay like two hours though. I have to head back and finish packing." I nodded and we went downstairs.

When Wyatt had to leave I walked him to the front of the house. "I really am going to miss you." "Well, I'm going to miss you too." We hugged for what felt like eternity. "Can I get one last, final kiss?" I wasn't quite sure what to say. I mean it was a last kiss. But there was Brandon, if he found out he would flip. But then again he was with Talya so why not. It was one peck on the lips and it lasted about a minute. And then he kissed my cheek and left. But not forever. He promised that he'd come back. Moms were soon going to be walking down the isle so I turned back and saw Brandon there, staring at me. "What are you doing?" I asked him. "Oh just witnessing a beautiful moment between two exes." He said. "It sucks, ya know?" "Oh I do. I've been witnessing a beautiful day with you and Talya so..." He stood silent. "Maybe us was a bad idea so forget the kiss even happened." I said brushing passed him. "Wait, Cal-" 

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