Something Old, Something Blue

[feckinboomstick]

Who: Cassian and Tannusen
What: Jibber jabber about weddings
When: Early afternoon
Where: Cassian's Subgate
Warning: None yet!

Well, planning had to happen eventually. Guest lists, who could and definitely could not come, food, place to have the entire ceremony, who the hell was going to officiate the fucking thing.

Could he officiate his own wedding?

He didn't know it wasn't like priests were allowed to get married anyway. Then again, what was actually important was all the paper work and legal nonsense-

He needed a drink.

A drink and a chance to sit down and talk with Tannusen.

It was, really, more than just general plotting of various, important marriage matters, he'd something to give the other man too.

No need to call him when he was still in the house, the priest calling out at some point in the day-

"Oi! Tannusen, ye awake?"

If he wasn't, well that was about to be fixed, wasn't it?

Comments

[feckinboomstick]

"Don't ye dare, Tannusen, save your wickedness for after the ceremony."

[black_black_heart]

And up went Tannusen's eyebrows. "Oh really? That almost sounds like an invitation."

[feckinboomstick]

"After the ceremony, ye'll find out, won't ye? But ye won't learn a thing if ye forget your manners."

[black_black_heart]

"I suppose I can attempt to behave. Mostly." Tannusen siiiighed, sounding suitably long-suffering about it. "Just for you, gorgeous."

[feckinboomstick]

"And we'll all hope to God it won't kill before the end of the night. We'll send the guests off as early as possible."

[black_black_heart]

Tannusen just chuckled at that, and shifted to sit beside Cassian again, leaning his head against the human's shoulder.