Mike and Jimmy
Jimmy shook her head. "Only when I got desperate. Actually Beth was my main guard rail. Best maid of honor ever! Don't care what any of the other girls say about theirs." While this was their first (and hopefully only) wedding, they'd each been to many others. It was almost a requirement as a Rat. Thankfully, while Rigs had had to serve as a groomsman before, no one really had ever asked Jimmy to stand up in a dress as a bridesmaid. "But unless we needed to be doing something together, I kept being pulled away by... everyone. All the old Old Ladies kept asking about children and giving my cut nasty looks. I mean not the cut itself, but the fact that I'm wearing it..." She took a breath, realizing she was rambling.
Finding out they were finally free, she pulled on his cut to bring him closer and leaned up to kiss him. She then leaned against him slightly, her head resting on his chest as they stood there. "Take me home?" She asked softly.