I Like Shiny Things But

They're dancing together at the reception, Willow's head resting against Hunter's chest, one hand splayed between his shoulder blades, the other cradled in his left hand, gently swaying to the music, when out of nowhere, Willow lets out a soft, contented hum and says, "When we get married, I'd like garlands of ivy with wisteria, jasmine, and orange blossom, and fairy lights just like the ones in the Nocedas' basement."Hunter's heart skips several beats.He'd be lying if he said he hadn't thought about it.Oh hell, who was he kidding? He knew he wanted to marry this girl from the moment she tugged him down by the collar of his lurid floral Grom suit and kissed him for the very first time in the photo booths.But they've never actually said it out loud before now.