Jazz/Fred
The ceremony hadn't been as long as he thought it would be and he wasn't as tired as he'd imagined either which was a plus. Wandering from the head table, he made his way over to the only other table he really knew people at. Inadvertantly following Rosie. George and Craig were chatting, which made him smirk slightly. Wondering if his and Craig's joking bet was in the groundskeeper's mind. Whatever happened with Craig and Twink2 didn't matter, as Jazz had already 'got the set'.
Dropping his hands down onto Fred's shoulders, he leaned in close to murmur in his ear. 'Hello stranger. What you up to after?'