She was the most gorgeous woman you’d ever seen in your entire life. The woman who was now supposed to be your wife was walking through the church and towards the altar where you were standing waiting. Her father, Caitlyn Jenner, lead her up to you, ready to hand her over. It was an old tradition which she wanted to do, not because she was going to be owned by you, but because she wanted to be her dad’s little girl for as long as she could.

You couldn’t take your eyes off Kylie. In your eyes, she was always stunning, but her wearing the symbolic white dress made your insides flutter. Knowing that she was about to become yours forever, that you were going to spend your whole life with each other, made you tear up. The whole scene was so beautiful that it made you emotional, even though you barely cried.  Seeing your face was doing all sorts of things to her. All she wanted to do was pull you aside and kiss you all over. But this was a wedding, not a high school make out session, so she was going to have to wait until later. You were more than just handsome, you were so much more, it took everything in her not to jump you right then and there in front of all their families and friends sitting in the pews.