Thread: Going to the Chapel WHO: Ambriel Triádhos, Davian Rivera, Paxton Rivera and Alex Jiang WHEN: 10th of October, morning WHERE: All over the shop (starts at the dorm, ends on the beaches of Maine)
Some things could always be counted upon. One of them was that he was always, always late in the morning. This was not even one of the worst ones, because he had not yet emerged in his pajamas, running to the dining hall to get his OJ and his waffles at the last possible moment. In fact, Ambriel had heard the distinct sound of Davian getting dressed, a sound Ambriel knew well. (He knew it better in reverse.)
The angel was waiting by the doorway, dressed in a white button-up and his wedding pants. In his pocket there was the little box that contained the rings. In his left hand was a plastic plate with waffles, syrup and two sausages, in his right hand was jumbo-sized cup of OJ. Some things worked better than flowers.
Ambriel had made a decision.
As soon as the door opened, Ambriel said: "Stop." He grinned at his boyfriend, a smile that had not graced his features in a long time. "We're cutting class today."