Slowly, the grooming and dressing was finished, and the bride-to-be was prepped for his big day. Isaac shifted nervously, uncomfortable in the formal clothing.
Tyler wrapped his arm around Crevan's shoulder, and smiled at him. "Love... I'm here for you. No worries, ok?" he told him, his voice gentle.
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"The truth is of course that there is no journey. We are arriving and departing all at the same time." -David Bowie
~Goodnight, sweet prince.~
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