Finally your wedding day arrived. Your wedding attire looks wonderful, guests are coming into the venue early, food is almost ready... Everything was going perfect.

Scaramouche and you already had the first look and its safe to safe he loves how gorgeous you look and viceversa. He cannot keep his hands off of you no matter how hard he tried.

Your brother and his mother approach in order to congratulate both of you for the big day which ended up distracting Scaramouche but eventually could not hold it anymore. As soon as the other guests were minding their own bussiness, Scaramouche pulls you to a secluded spot and begins kissing you passionately.

"Sorry my love, I cant hold back anymore." He says between kisses, now trailing a path from your mouth towards the crook of your neck.

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Scaramouche and you returned just in time for the ceremony to begin but all eyes are on the two of you– and it's not because you are the protagonist of the day. Both are covered in kiss marks and Scaramouche is currently adjusting his tie since ihe returned in a disheveled state.