A Hundred of Her Memories

by Timber Wolf of Purity

Xion - A Replica. A puppet. But who says she can't make memories of her own? With a heartless assassin and a nobody with a heart for friends, anything is possible. Why not falling in love? "I couldn't have done it without my trusty side-kick." "Side-kick? I prefer partner-in-crime at worst, and your-illustrious-highness at best." In the end, true love will conquer over evil.

95. Legs

A Hundred of Her Memories

95 – Legs

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"I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride."

"Gladly…"

Axel flipped the veil over his bride's head and beheld her blushing face. He had intended to sweep down and plant a sound kiss on her mouth, but looking at her sweet, anticipating face he realized that he couldn't do that to her.

He forgot about the people around them. He leaned down and touched her nose with his. "From this day until the end of our days, I'll love you. Do you know how long that is?"

Xion touched her forehead to his. "How long?"

Axel ghosted his mouth over hers. "Forever and ever, babe." And he sealed their vows with a kiss.

He swept her legs out from under her that day and carried her over the threshold, officially husband and wife, starting their new life together. They both hoped it would be a lovely lifetime.

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Obviously, I was influenced a bit by Click. At least, one of the few sweet things about Click. Thus ends the wedding series. :) I hope you enjoyed. Anyway, working on the rest of the prompts for this challenge. :)