COMIC EDDIE PSL

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This is the best day of his life, and he's still angry at his father.

Oh how he hates that. Today isn't about him, it's about her. She's beautiful and she smells great and despite Carl Brock looking scornfully at everything that they'd so carefully planned he...

Still watches him move across the dance floor in deep conversation with one of his business partners. This isn't about me. Except - Goddamnit he could have been a little more supportive...

Not thinking of it. Not at all.

The decorations are gorgeous and the warm New York air is beautiful, people are happy and looking at them with love in their eyes. His father's housekeeper, the only mother he'd ever really known, smiled at him. He felt a blush spread across his cheeks before leaning over to Anne and reaching shyly for her hand.

"...We did it."

His smile is nervous and goofy.

"You look beautiful."

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She settles in and leans into his touch, leaning up to brush her lips against his ear,

"I just wonder how you expect us to both fit in that closet of a restroom ... but I'm willing to try."

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Her touch has him shift in his seat and he studies the airplane. There's something playing on the television about the Avengers and he shrugs his shoulders, "...First time I'm not worried about those guys or an asshole in a costume showing up to ruin our day."

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"Oh, they had better not." Anne turns to watch the small screen and glares despite herself. This was her fucking day. She'd kick some faces if they tried to intervene.

If anyone tried to intervene.

She leans back in to Eddie, reaching a hand up to his cheek as she whispers in his ear, "We wait until just before the final descent, less chances for them to be angry at us." She gives him a kiss, before settling back and pulling out Skymall to kill some time before takeoff.