"Brother Jack, you're getting married tomorrow! What's with the sad face?" Marco slapped my back affectionately.
"I'm your best man." I could tell Cass was grinning happily.
That was at my bachelor party an hour ago. Now, I was here, half-drunk, staggering up to my room. Dad was waiting for me with a glass of water.
"I want to give you some advice on being married, son. It's only convenient, since you're getting a bride tomorrow!" He looked at me. I rubbed some grit from my eyes.
"Have some water. I'm sure you got drunk at the party an hour ago. I did the night before I married your mother." He patted me on the back. "We'll just talk about marriage, and then you can get some sleep. You'll need it."
"OK, sure," I groaned. I kind of didn't want to do it, but Dad probably did have some good advice for me, right?
If he did have advice, I was going to need it.
Normally, this chapter would've been from Aly's perspective, but as of right now, I don't have as much motivation for this one as I do for No Secrets. Even with the songs I've picked. It'll be another two chapters and then I'll wrap up the story and focus entirely on No Secrets. Don't forget-if you have any questions or comments I'll gladly take them and if you have any songs you think I should use then I'll use them for my other shipping fics. Enjoy!