(Never. They never goin back to the house xD.

And aww thanks! Yours are great too)

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Ryker made a face. "What do you think you were doing when you stuffed your nose in my neck?" He teased back, smirking as well. "But yessssss if I have to answer. And yes. You do smell good." He shook his head slightly, looking amused. As she finally admitted her heels were killing her, he grinned. "I knew it! The heels are killing your poor ankles. I was right all along." He announced smugly. As she stepped back he pressed his lips together, seemingly trying very hard not to say anything. As she spoke he looked like he was going to burst with laughter, but not a peep came from him. At her next words he grinned a little. "I may have them but I will not comment. The only thing I can say is you are perfect the way you are." Ryker answered with a charming smile before making a point of leaning waaaay down to kiss her.

"It's not my ankles! It's the balls of my feet! You were WRONG!" Abigail Rivera... oh how she loved that name. Abigail and Ryier Rivera. Finally Married. FINALLY. Abby kissed him back, a song coming to mind. "Ooo that reminds me of that Bruno Mars song! "Perfect. Just the way you are. And when you smile. The whole world stops and stares for a while. Cause girl you look perfect. Just the way you are. " she sang the song softly. She was pretty sure she just butchered the lyrics but who cared at this point?

Ryker waved a hand in front of his face. "the point is - you are HURTING and I PREDICTED it." He stated, his eyes glinting happily. As she started with the song- here we go again- he smiled slightly. "Reminds me of the song Perfect by Ed Sheeran. "But darling just kiss me slow, your heart is all I own, and in your eyes you're holding mine, I'm dancing in the dark, with you between my arms, barefoot on the grass, listening to our favorite song, when you said you looked like a mess, I whispered underneath my breath, but you heard it... darling you look perfect tonight." He repeated each word perfectly, then his mind went to the comfy house he spent so much time in. "Do you want to go home?" Ryker asked softly.

Abby sang along with him, her voice hitting the high notes as she did the harmony. "Yeah... what do we do about the tablea and stuff though?" She glanced over to her parents as they walked to the table, sitting down. Hee mothers heels we're obviously hurting her too.

(Heels kill xD)
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"I brought my farm truck for a reason. Granted, that reason it because you ditched me, but hey, it'll work for the single table and couple things." Ryker grinned a little. "Just let me change into my other clothes- I don't want to dirty the suit, plus it is super hard to work in." He answered, moving away. They would get to relax at home, but when there was stuff to be done he wasn't one to sit around. He disappeared back in the changing room thing (we just not gonna say how it all gets picked up) and quickly pulled on his jeans and buttoned up his shirt, then ran a hand through his hair so it laid normally again. After that he exited and started away from Abby's parents, with the couple things.

Abby rushed off to her own changing room after nodding. She peeled off her beautiful dress and made sure she had her heels and everything before pulling the rose out of her hair. She placed it all neatly in the bag and marched out in her leggings and a sweatshirt. Abby put her dress in her car. "Meet you there?" She asked with a tilt of her head as she stood with her car door open, ready to get in. Her mother waved her off after a few more hugs and congrats.

Ryker nodded at Abby's words. He finished packing everything he could into the truck, until the area looked as bare as it had before. Martin approached him with a smile.

"You're one lucky boy. It sure is almost impossibe to find a good woman like her. Good luck on your honeymoon- I'll take good care of your horses, and hers." He smiled widely, clapping Ryker on the shoulder with enough force to almost knock Ryker over. +For someone who is so much shorter than me, he sure packs a good hit!+ Ryker thought, nodding back with a smile and getting into the truck. He drove away, and saw Martin driving away as well, driving an almost identical Chevy. Back at the house he quickly unloaded, then walked inside.

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(pff this is my side account)

Abby followed Ryker. She hopped out with her dress and skipped inside, quickly hanging her dress up before tackling Ryekr with a hug. She wrapped her legs around him. "I love you Mr. Ryker Rivera. She mumbled into his hair

Ryker smiled as Abby tackled him, wrapping his arms around her shoulders and back to keep her from falling backwards. "I love you too Mrs. Abigail Rivera.." He half teased, half murmured, breathing in again. How did she manage to smell so sweet all the time.

Abby shook her head "what is up with you and smelling me?" She leaned back into his arms with a smile. "Do I seriously smell THAT good?"