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Finn smiled and chuckled, carrying her inside and upstairs. "Thats the plan," he chuckled. He smiled down at her, and nodded, "never stop being us. Finn and Sera," he hummed softly, setting her down in her room.
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Sera laughed softly as he carried her up the stairs, her fingers absentmindedly drawing soft shapes along the back of his neck. His warmth, his steady heartbeat, the way he said “Finn and Sera” like it was the most natural thing in the world—it made her chest swell with emotion. When he set her down gently in their room, she didn’t let go right away. Her arms lingered around his neck, keeping him close for a moment longer. “Finn and Sera,” she echoed in a whisper, her forehead resting against his. “Just like it was always meant to be.” She closed her eyes, breathing him in, heart calm and full. “And soon… maybe there’ll be more to us. A new little someone who gets to grow up knowing what real love looks like.” Sera opened her eyes and smiled up at him, fingers trailing along his jaw. “But for now, all I need is this. You. Here. With me.” She tugged him gently down into a kiss, slow and lingering, before whispering against his lips, “Let’s end the best day of our lives wrapped up in each other.”
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Finn smiled and nodded, kissing her back. "I don't wanna ruin your dress, sunshine," he whispered.
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Sera smiled against his lips, her fingers brushing softly through his hair. "You're sweet," she whispered, her voice low and affectionate, "but I think the dress has done its job tonight." She pulled back just enough to meet his gaze, her eyes warm and full of love. "It got me to you. That’s all I needed." With a soft laugh, she slipped her arms from around his neck and gently turned, her fingers finding the zipper of the gown. “Maybe you can help me out of it?” she asked over her shoulder, a playful glint in her eyes despite how tender the moment was. She trusted him—not just with this, but with everything. Her heart, her future, her forever. Once the dress was off and carefully laid aside, she turned back to him in her slip, reaching for his hands. “Just hold me tonight,” she whispered. “That’s all I want. Just you. Just us.”
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Finn smiled softly, helping her out. Once she was out of it, he put his hands on her waist and smiled. "Of course, sunshine," he smiled, kissing her.
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Sera melted into the kiss, her hands finding their place gently on his chest. There was something so grounding about the way he held her — soft but certain, like she was the most precious thing in the world to him. She smiled against his lips, whispering between kisses, “You always make me feel safe... like everything is right.” Her forehead rested against his as she breathed him in, their quiet moment wrapped in the fading magic of the night. She slid her fingers down to lace them with his and gently led him to the bed, crawling beneath the covers and patting the space beside her. “Come here,” she said softly, eyes glowing with affection. “Let’s fall asleep to the sound of forever starting.”
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Finn smiled, laying down and cuddling up to her, beginning to kiss her, "I love you..."
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Sera stirred slowly beneath the covers, the early morning light spilling softly through the curtains. Her eyelashes fluttered as she felt the familiar warmth of his arms around her, his lips brushing hers in tender kisses. She hummed softly, sleep still clinging to her voice as a smile tugged at her lips. "I love you too..." she whispered, eyes still closed, leaning into him with the kind of comfort only he could bring. Her fingers found his, intertwining naturally as she finally blinked open to meet his gaze. The sight of him—messy-haired, eyes full of love—made her chest swell. “Married,” she whispered with a breathy laugh, still not quite believing it. “I woke up married to my best friend.” She kissed his nose, soft and slow. “This is already the best day of my life... again.”
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Finn woke first, tangled up with his wife. He smiled, gently kissing her lips until she woke. He smiled at her, "I love you so much, my wife," he hummed softly. He smiled, "The best day of our lives," he murmured.
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Sera blinked awake to the warmth of his lips on hers, a slow, sleepy smile curling at the corners of her mouth. Her eyes fluttered open, immediately meeting the soft adoration in his. “Mmm… husband,” she whispered with a dreamy sigh, reaching up to run her fingers gently through his hair. “I could get used to waking up like this.” His words made her chest ache in the sweetest way, and she leaned up to kiss him again—gentle, loving, full of quiet gratitude. “I love you more than anything, Finn. And now I get to call you mine forever.” She tucked her head beneath his chin, curling into his arms and soaking in the peaceful stillness of the morning. “Think we can stay like this all day?” she asked softly, voice muffled against his chest. “Just you, me, and the rest of forever.”
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