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- Cyan
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- 7/2027 (35)
That day in the Great Hall, almost fifteen months ago, had all led up to this moment. Although Aion hadn't realised it at the time, he'd met his other half that afternoon, and Cyan had proceeded to push her way into his life until he was no longer able to imagine himself without her. He would never had traded what they had, and for the last few days his stomach had been churning with excitement at the idea that he was about to make her more than just a friend. It had been a few days since they'd decided the best thing for them would be to elope, and now that they were in Spain it was the perfect chance to do so. It was the country that held the most importance to the most important person in his life, and every time he considered the fact he was about to marry his best friend he was overcome with so much emotion he hadn't even been aware was possible.
There was nothing that Aion wouldn't have done if it brought a smile to the Hufflepuff's face, but tonight he'd tried to make it extra special. They may have been eloping, getting married in a way that Cyan probably had never pictured when she was growing up, but that didn't mean he would be cutting any corners in their event. Aion didn't care what other people thought when they were to inevitably hear that they'd married so young or so early in their relationship. He felt as though he'd been with Cyan for his entire life and he'd never been so sure about a decision that he was about her. Every doubt, every notion that he was unable to commit had gone out the window the moment he'd laid his eyes on her, and it was because of her that he was the man he was today. He was barely nervous at all, it just felt right that he was about to make the life changing decision to give her everything he had. At the back of his mind he knew soon they would have to return to New Zealand for the hardest six months of his life, and while he'd not yet told Cyan he didn't plan on leaving the country until she'd graduated, he would stay as close beside her as he could.
He'd not mentioned to his parents of his plans to elope, nor that he was even in a relationship with Cyan at all. He wanted to do that properly, to show his future wife the people he'd grown up with face to face, and to introduce them as family once they were such. His parents were likely to have been too busy to attend anyway, as they had been for all events during his life, and this wasn't something he wanted tainted by their presence when they lacked their own respect for his priorities. Eventually his family would meet, but until he was able to speak to them properly he didn't want to risk the tension that they'd bring. Once they'd arrived in Spain it hadn't taken the newly engaged pair to track down her family to retrieve something of great importance, and one of the main reasons they'd chosen to marry so quickly. Even if her family hadn't been a factor, Aion knew what they had was stronger than anything he'd ever experienced or thought could happen, and he was more than willing to prove to his soul mate that he would give her the world if he could.
Aion had never really been one to follow the usual rules and traditions, and his wedding was already turning out to be much the same. It was the final day in December, and the sky was already beginning to darken, and the work that Aion had put into setting up the environment was finally coming to show. It had taken a few hours to place up the small lights in the trees around the clearing that they were due to be married in. It hadn't been too hard to find an officiant to perform the ceremony, and it would just be the three of them at the most important time of their lives.
Aion Zephyr may not have had the most money, the most interesting upbringing, nor the influence that the Territe family name could bring, but he had the best intentions and the passion to bring the love of his life the most exciting and memorable moments, and as long as she needed him he would be right by her side as they experienced it. The sun had almost gone down over the horizon, and it was almost time. Dressed in his suit, he'd put in more effort to his hair than he was used to, but knowing that Cyan would no doubt emerge an image of perfection he wanted to put extra effort into his own look too. This was certainly the most nerve wracking thing he'd ever done, but he was only looking forwards.
There was nothing that Aion wouldn't have done if it brought a smile to the Hufflepuff's face, but tonight he'd tried to make it extra special. They may have been eloping, getting married in a way that Cyan probably had never pictured when she was growing up, but that didn't mean he would be cutting any corners in their event. Aion didn't care what other people thought when they were to inevitably hear that they'd married so young or so early in their relationship. He felt as though he'd been with Cyan for his entire life and he'd never been so sure about a decision that he was about her. Every doubt, every notion that he was unable to commit had gone out the window the moment he'd laid his eyes on her, and it was because of her that he was the man he was today. He was barely nervous at all, it just felt right that he was about to make the life changing decision to give her everything he had. At the back of his mind he knew soon they would have to return to New Zealand for the hardest six months of his life, and while he'd not yet told Cyan he didn't plan on leaving the country until she'd graduated, he would stay as close beside her as he could.
He'd not mentioned to his parents of his plans to elope, nor that he was even in a relationship with Cyan at all. He wanted to do that properly, to show his future wife the people he'd grown up with face to face, and to introduce them as family once they were such. His parents were likely to have been too busy to attend anyway, as they had been for all events during his life, and this wasn't something he wanted tainted by their presence when they lacked their own respect for his priorities. Eventually his family would meet, but until he was able to speak to them properly he didn't want to risk the tension that they'd bring. Once they'd arrived in Spain it hadn't taken the newly engaged pair to track down her family to retrieve something of great importance, and one of the main reasons they'd chosen to marry so quickly. Even if her family hadn't been a factor, Aion knew what they had was stronger than anything he'd ever experienced or thought could happen, and he was more than willing to prove to his soul mate that he would give her the world if he could.
Aion had never really been one to follow the usual rules and traditions, and his wedding was already turning out to be much the same. It was the final day in December, and the sky was already beginning to darken, and the work that Aion had put into setting up the environment was finally coming to show. It had taken a few hours to place up the small lights in the trees around the clearing that they were due to be married in. It hadn't been too hard to find an officiant to perform the ceremony, and it would just be the three of them at the most important time of their lives.
Aion Zephyr may not have had the most money, the most interesting upbringing, nor the influence that the Territe family name could bring, but he had the best intentions and the passion to bring the love of his life the most exciting and memorable moments, and as long as she needed him he would be right by her side as they experienced it. The sun had almost gone down over the horizon, and it was almost time. Dressed in his suit, he'd put in more effort to his hair than he was used to, but knowing that Cyan would no doubt emerge an image of perfection he wanted to put extra effort into his own look too. This was certainly the most nerve wracking thing he'd ever done, but he was only looking forwards.