Andrew barely remembered how he'd gotten down the aisle, Maxwell in tow and back down to the boat. He didn't even remember Maxwell taking him down to the bottom level where Maxwell had waited. The only reason he knew was because Maxwell pushed him down onto a bench and stood over him, his eyes glittering as he gazed at his now husband.
"You look so handsome." Maxwell told him. Andrew nearly choked on the words.
"I look handsome? You look…You look otherworldly." Andrew breathed and Maxwell's grin was infectious. He leaned in, pressing his lips against Andrew's in a kiss full of laughter and love.
"Do I?" Maxwell murmured, his eyes bright as he slowly slid himself into Andrew's lap. Andrew held him close to him, his hands twitching against the lacy fabric under his hands.
"Absolutely stunning. There is no way I could compete with someone so pretty and handsome." Andrew told him reverently. Maxwell laughed.
"Kiss me, you fool." Andrew wasn't going to argue with the man.
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