As the warm afternoon sun bathed the bustling streets of Chicago, Jay and Moose led their friends towards RPM Italian, a renowned restaurant owned by Bill and Giuliana Rancic. Excitement bubbled within them as they prepared to continue their celebration of love with their beloved gang.

Veronica, Jughead, Archie, Betty, Cheryl, Toni, Tabitha, Kevin, Josie, Melody, Valerie, and Reggie followed closely behind, their laughter mingling with the chatter of the bustling city.

"RPM Italian, huh?" Jughead remarked, his eyes widening with intrigue. "Owned by Bill and Giuliana Rancic? This place must be something special."

Jay nodded, a smile playing on his lips. "It's one of our favorite spots," he replied, his voice filled with affection. "And today, it's the perfect setting for a post-wedding feast."

As they entered the restaurant, the aroma of freshly baked bread and savory Italian dishes filled the air, tantalizing their senses. The hostess greeted them warmly, leading them to a beautifully set table where they would share their meal.

Seated around the table, Jay and Moose looked around at their friends, their hearts swelling with love and gratitude. This was their chosen family, the people who had stood by them through thick and thin, and today, they wanted to celebrate each and every one of them.

"Let's raise a toast to Jay and Moose," Veronica exclaimed, raising her glass high. "To love, laughter, and happily ever afters!"

The glasses clinked together, the sound ringing out in the lively atmosphere of the restaurant. Jay and Moose exchanged a glance, their eyes shining with happiness.

"To love, laughter, and happily ever afters," they echoed, their voices filled with love.

As the meal progressed, plates of delicious Italian delicacies were passed around the table, each dish more mouthwatering than the last. Laughter filled the air as stories were shared and memories were made.

Cheryl regaled them with tales of her latest fashion ventures, while Archie shared his plans for his next music project. Betty and Jughead engaged in a lively debate about the latest mystery novel they had read, while Toni and Kevin swapped stories about their latest adventures in the city.

Throughout it all, Jay and Moose sat side by side, their hands intertwined under the table, their hearts overflowing with love for each other and for their friends.

As the afternoon turned to evening and the last crumbs of dessert were savored, Jay and Moose looked around at their friends, their hearts full to bursting with love and gratitude.

"Thank you, everyone," Moose said, his voice filled with emotion. "For being here today, for sharing in our joy, and for being a part of our lives."

Jay nodded, his eyes shining with love. "You all mean the world to us," he said, his voice choked with emotion. "And today, we are reminded once again of just how lucky we are to have each and every one of you in our lives."

After enjoying a delightful post-wedding lunch at RPM Italian, Jay and Moose, accompanied by their friends and loved ones, stepped out onto the bustling streets of Chicago. The sun was shining, the air was crisp, and their hearts were full from the love and joy of their recent nuptials.

As they strolled along, chatting and laughing amongst themselves, their merriment was suddenly interrupted by the sight of Natalie Manning entering the restaurant. The gang exchanged wary glances, their expressions clouded with unease at the unexpected encounter.

"Looks like Natalie decided to join the party a little too late," Jughead remarked dryly, his tone tinged with sarcasm.

Cheryl's lips twisted into a disdainful sneer. "Typical," she muttered under her breath.

Toni's eyes narrowed as she watched Natalie's approach. "We should let her know the post-wedding lunch is over," she suggested, her voice laced with a warning edge.

Veronica nodded in agreement. "She shouldn't expect a warm welcome after everything she's done," she added, her jaw set in determination.

As Natalie drew closer, her gaze met theirs, and she offered a tentative smile. "Hey, everyone," she greeted, her voice hesitant.

Cheryl stepped forward, her posture rigid with tension. "Sorry, Natalie, but the lunch is over," she said curtly. "You should turn back and leave."

Natalie's smile faltered, replaced by a look of frustration. "But I wanted to join you all," she protested, her tone pleading.

Toni's eyes flashed with warning. "I suggest you do as Cheryl says," she warned, her voice low and threatening. "Or you'll have the Southside Serpents to deal with."

Natalie's expression darkened, her defiance rising. "I don't have to listen to you," she spat, her voice sharp with anger. "And if you don't let me in, I'll call the police."

Before tensions could escalate further, Jay stepped forward, his gaze steady and unwavering. "Natalie, it's time for you to leave," he said firmly, his voice brooking no argument.

Natalie's eyes flashed with resentment as she glared at Cheryl. "This isn't over," she warned, her voice dripping with venom.

Cheryl met her gaze with a steely resolve. "You're not welcome here, Natalie," she said defiantly. "And as for your threats, they won't work on us."

With that, Natalie turned on her heel and stormed away, her footsteps echoing against the pavement as she disappeared into the crowd.

As the gang watched her go, a sense of relief washed over them. Though Natalie's presence had cast a shadow over their day, they were determined not to let her ruin their happiness.

"We won't let her ruin anything," Moose declared, his voice filled with conviction.

Cheryl nodded in agreement, her expression fierce. "That's right," she said. "We'll stick together and face whatever comes our way."

And with that vow, they continued on their way, their bond stronger than ever as they faced the challenges that lay ahead.