Porter fixed his tie as he waited outside the church. It’s his wedding day. It’s the day he’s been waiting for all of his life, the day when he marries and starts his forever with the woman he loves.
“Agit.” Serge muttered beside him.
Porter glared at him. “You don’t know the feeling, fucker.” He snapped at him.
Serge laughed at his best friend. “You’re so nervous that Janine won’t come to your wedding!” He beamed and laughed together with their friends.
“Serge is right, Porter. You’re so anxious. Loosen up!” Hunter beamed.
Porter rolled his eyes at his friends. “Whatever, assholes.” He muttered and looked at his watch.
Kellan walked beside him. “Is this alright?” He asked.
Porter looked at him. “What do you mean?” He asked.
Kellan shrugged. “You, getting married without a
