When Can I Hear Your Voice?

Jace was staggering around looking for me. He was so adorable. I sneak up behind him and wrap my arm around his waist, greeting him with a soft, quick kiss on the lips. His lips were sweet, I almost didn't stop kissing him alas he pushed away. He looked jumpy, I can't blame him though, I was mean to him. I would be jumpy around someone who beat me up.

"What? You said treat this like a date, so I am."

He removes my hand from his waist. I let him because he seemed really uncomfortable, "I didn't expect this." He stuttered.

"I-I'm sorry."

"It's okay" he smiles.

I took his hand and our fingers intertwine, it feels so right, "Better?" He nods. I lead him into the church and to our seat. He told me that his father would have to sit with us or we had to move back with his. I didn't argue. His dad sat with us a few minutes later.

When 'Here Comes the Bride' started to play the room went quiet. Jace and I turn, along with everyone else, to watch Trix come down the ale. She may be really scary when she wants to be but she can also look beautiful.

Her dress was a long, sweetheart neck line, ball gown shirt, lace back and sleeveless pearl white dress. It was elegant. She met her fiancée at the altar. They looked really happy together. I am glad she is getting married to him.

My thoughts were interrupted by the adorable accent of Jace's. He was whispering to his dad in Russian, "What are you saying?"

"I am translating for my father."

I stopped listening to the priest and listened to Jace speak instead. I could listen to his voice for hours on end, it was beautiful. Still holding hands, he light squeezes mine. Mr. Wilson doesn't seem to notice us. He is smiling and watching the ceremony.

At the reception his father left us and we were chatting when Trix came up to us which was surprising because it was her wedding and she was taking time to chat, "Hello boys."

"You look really pretty Trix." Jace compliments

"Thanks. Jace, would you mind if I borrowed Matty for a moment?"

"No not at all. Matt I'll be at the table." With that he walked away, sitting in a distant seat, pulling out his phone as he did so.

"I see you got him here Matty, and he is having a good time. He came of his own free will? You have to prove he is your date."

"Yes! He is here of his own free will and he is my date!"

"I'll have to talk to him alone later. I have to throw my bouquet now and then we are giving speeches." She hints

"Why are you telling me this? I know your schedule." I scoff

"So you can have a chance to ask him out"

"But he is already my date."

"I meant ask him to be your boyfriend."

She walks off to the microphone and tells all the single girls to come on the dance floor. I return to Jace, he is looking at something on his crappy phone. I get his attention, sitting close to him. I tell him after the stupid bouquet toss that I had to show him something. He said sure thing.

"What were you looking at when I came over?"

"Oh, an old photo. It's noth-"