Becca felt her eyes cross as she looked over the seating charts again. She knew there wasn't much point as the wedding was in two days' time, but she wanted to make absolutely sure she hadn't made any mistakes in the configuration of their families and friends. As far as she knew, there were no underlying issues between anyone and there was no one really to try to help set up romantically. It was becoming a compulsion to double check if she were being honest.
"Bexx, you need to stop," she heard as the chart was being pulled out from under her nose.
"Luke…" she protested as she looked up at her almost-husband, but he pulled her in to shut her up with a kiss. "Babe…" she tried before his lips stopped her again. She carded her fingers through his hair as she pecked him back, before gripping his hair tight enough to hold him away. "Don't think you can win this by kissing me," Becca warned him, seeing the guilty chuckle in his eyes before he looked at her innocently.
