She giggled. “Can’t say that I have.”
“Would you like to?” I asked, wagging my brows.
“Well, since you’re wearing me,” she mused, tapping one of the kiss prints she’d left on my cheek, “I guess it’s only fair that I wear you too.”
I pulled the blanket over our heads and found her lips.
So yeah, thanks for coming to my wedding, bro. It wouldn’t have been the same without you here, but now that we’re wedlocked, I think I can take it from here.
I promise we’re gonna be happy. Every last one of us. Because anything less?
I forbid it.
EPILOGUE
Elite Group Chat
Kruger: Bodhi, what the hell do you think you’re doing giving my wife lingerie?
Andrews (formerly Prism): What?!
Win: *popcorn emoji*
Arsen: Princess, I told you to just use Andrews. Everyone knows who you are.
Max: I literally tattooed it on you.
Wes: We def won’t forget.
Kruger: I get married, and this entire family goes up in flames. One brother is getting tattoos without me there, and my other brother is giving my wife lingerie. Did Ryan declare it DIY time again?
Win: *popcorn emoji*
Jamie: Ryan doesn’t have time to be fixing everything all the time now that he’s training for the Olympics with me.
Rory: *celebration emoji*
Madison: *gold medal emoji*
Rush: You both gonna try to qualify?
Coach: There’s no trying. They’ll do it.
Lars: Is this new information?
Andrews (formerly Prism): *eye emoji*
Arsen: Matthew.
Andrews (formerly Prism) changed his name to Andrews
Arsen: *red heart emoji*
Ryan: I just decided the other night after a talk with my bro. Wanted to wait till all the weddings and vacay were over before we spilled.
Jamie: My bad, bro. I was excited.
Ryan: All good, bro. I’m excited too.