Whether she knew what they were up to, or she was too distracted to care, Brooks waved Mor's stepmother off as she made her way from the room. He sighed heavily and leaned back onto the couch as Mor joined him. "Hello," he returned with a sly smile, leaning down to press a kiss right below her jaw in a better greeting. "You know I will just say yes to whatever you want, right?" He murmured against her skin, one hand finding it's way to her side, pressing against her, pulling her a little closer.

The wedding was just the next logical step and while he knew women were known to daydream about their big day, he had never quite envisioned Mor to be one of them. Still, he did mean it; whatever she wanted, all he really needed to do was put on a suit and show up. It was after that he was looking forward to most.