Re: Kit/Astoria
The great part, at least, was they were precisely on the same page about being total (but mostly respectful) brats when it came to their parents and the pressures that they levered against them on a rather constant basis. It was a game between them at this point, honestly, and one they had developed a certain sense of humor and enjoyment about. They had to.
Kit's arm went over her shoulders, a comfortable motion, and his lips pressed against her temple. "And this is already quite the production. I know they didn't intend it to get even this big," he said. His lips twitched. "They have a lot more friends than I do, so I don't even know who I would invite." Okay, there were a couple of people, but the point still held.
Fingers skimmed down her arm on her far side, a thoughtful caress. "But you do want to get married someday, right?"