It had been a few weeks since the engagement so the two thought it was time they start planning the wedding. They figured the first step was to send out inventions. They wanted a do it yourself wedding so they were just guessing as they went.
"Okay so I have the finial 12, my family, the rest of Celtic Thunder, my friends from Ireland, the glee cast, Cam who do you have as you guest?" Damien asked
"Um the finial 12." Cameron replied
"Cam, you have to take this seriously" Damien said a little annoyed
"I am, my family will hate me if I marry you and you'll hate me if I don't. I'm stuck between a rock and a hard place here."
"I would never hate you, but you do have to come out to your parents and soon."
"I know. I'm just looking for the right time and the right way."
"You know what; the finial 12 can be your guest. I'm going to go send out my invitations" Damien said, kissing Cameron on the head and leaving. Cameron could tell he was a little annoyed.
"We just started with the inventions and i'm already stressed out. Hey at least I don't have to deal with any bridzallas. But there still is stress. Almost to much stress" he thought to himself looking over at the wine cabinet witch damein had just refilled. "Damien will kill me if he finds out, but one glass won't hurt" he thought to himself. So he walked over.