#After (On Hiatus with possible random slow updates)

Wedding Planning

Rend dropped onto the couch and settled his head on Mon's lap. He had just had his shower and while he was tired, he wasn't that exhausted.

"I'm ready. Tell me what I need to know."

"The tuxedos are ready. Sing has them. The venue is booked and ready. I approved the last idea the decorator sent me_"

"Silver, gold and teal?" Rend interrupted. He knew that was the last one he said yes to.

"That's the one. We're awaiting RSVPs from the invitations. The only thing we have left to do is discuss the music, menu, and cake. Kit's brother sent me this." He held up an album filled with over 200 cake pictures. All the cakes had been created by the pastry chef and recorded there. Clients could either choose one to be recreated or, if there was time, submit a design.

"Do you have an idea of what you want babe?"

"No. I'm just picking the design I like best. It's a cake that has to be cut up and eaten. I'm good with whatever."

Rend hoisted himself up and the two resettled on  the couch so that Rend was propped up and Mon was leaning against him.

They flipped through the album, just looking at the cakes for looking sake when Rend suddenly stopped Mon.

"I know we're just looking but I'm feeling this one in my soul. It's already black and white-ish so we can just change the white to silver and add the teal."

"This speaks to you? But it's such a plain cake." Mon felt a bit confused by Rend's choice.

"Yeah but that's the thing. I don't think I'm that special."

"What!" Mon sat up and spun to face Rend, face red, eyes flashing with upset feelings.

"Hold on baby. Hear me out. All that black is me and all the pretty stuff is you because that's how my life feels. It's not that special without you in it. Your the colour, the silver and the teal and all the great extra parts." Rend smiled as a stunned look settled on Mon's face. He stared at Rend for a long moment before he leaned in for a kiss. It was soft and sweet and didn't need any tongue to make Rend needy as fuck in a second.

"You want to start something?" He whispered against Mon's lips and had his love smiling softly.

"In a minute. Lets try to finish this." Mon didn't want to have anything left to do when he got his man in bed, or right here on the couch. That was fine too. It was a big fucking couch.

Mon went back to the album and kept looking. Rend pointed out some interesting ones until this one caught his eye.