"I can't believe you still remembered…" Hayden murmurs shyly, hiding his face in Virgil's neck, they were settled in their bed for the night and he was referring to the wedding earlier today.
"Not really." Virgil says honestly, hands thrown over Hayden's bulky form, it's been months and his terror hadn't abated one bit, he had hope that the time before the birth would give him enough time to mentally prepare but that was big clown energy.
"Renee took a video of it…" Virgil says.
It was the first time they had gotten married, in his mom's silk robe, he might have burst into tears when he recognized the familiar words - he's going to blame that on baby hormones.
There was an obvious difference between the original one which had been simple and sincere but it still invoked the same feeling of being utterly and irrevocably in love.
"I had no idea she still had that." He perks up in surprise, glancing up.