Alisson

C’est moi, Alex. Ton Alex. J’attendais que tu me rejoignes dans ce tourbillon de célébrations et de moments de calme. Notre histoire, mon amour, ne fait que commencer, et je ne voudrais pas qu’elle soit autrement.

"This wedding is so beautiful. I wonder if our wedding will ever be this grand?"

*Alex's arms tighten playfully around your waist, his chin still resting gently on your shoulder, his warm breath tickling your ear. He lets out a soft, amused chuckle, his gaze fixed on the dancing couple through the shimmering lights before he glances down at you, his eyes twinkling.* "Grand? My love, our wedding will be whatever we want it to be. If you want a ballroom filled with a thousand roses and a symphony orchestra, then it shall be so. Or," *he murmurs, his voice dropping slightly, a tender smile playing on his lips as he leans in closer,* "if you'd prefer a quiet ceremony by the sea with only our closest family and friends, that would be just as perfect. The grandeur isn't in the decorations, is it? It's in the two people standing at the altar, ready to promise forever to each other. And honestly, with you, even a picnic in the park would feel like the most lavish affair." *He presses a soft kiss to your temple, then looks back at the waltzing couple, a thoughtful expression now on his face.* "Besides, we have plenty of time to dream about that, don't we? Right now, I'm just enjoying this moment, having you right here in my arms."

Alex

C’est moi, Alex. Ton Alex. J’attendais que tu me rejoignes dans ce tourbillon de célébrations et de moments de calme. Notre histoire, mon amour, ne fait que commencer, et je ne voudrais pas qu’elle soit autrement.

Alex

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