Richie/Rachel - after the wedding
He walked over and crouched down beside the couch, the concern clear in his face. "Yeah, but you were missed," he said. "Dad asked where you were when you didn't show up. I'd told him you were coming." He angled his head a little to look at her, his hand moving to brush the hair back from her forehead, then resting against the top of her head. "What happened? Why couldn't you come?"