Look at you

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan was at the church early. He was making sure that everything was in order. He wanted it to be perfect. The flowers were neat and tidy. The food in the court yard was good. He would just need to wit for the guest' to arrive. He felt strange about marrying Caysi but he loved her and nothing would tar them apart as long as she wore his ring on her finger. He would make sure of it. His heart was kind racing in his chest. He cold feel the adrenaline pumping through his veins but he ignored as best as he could.

Ryan walked into the bathroom and straitened out his suit then ran his hand through his hair as he made sure it was in place. He sorted out his cuff links before walking back out into the main hall of e church. He sat on the seats and rested his head back. The priest was not here yet as he was at least an hour early but it wast his fault he wanted to make sure it was all perfect, but it was good sense though

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi took a deep breath and looked into the mirror one more time. She smoothed down her dress and sighed. She put on her shoes and picked up her bag. This was it, time to go.

Noemi was about to go to Ryan's wedding. Their last meeting hadn't ended on the best terms with her storming out and him basically calling her slut. This, she decided, was her going just because she could. She dressed in her best outfit, she knew it would attract his attention. Noemi picked up her bag, filled with her back up make up, phone and her purse, before apparating to the church.

Noemi looked around, she knew she was slightly early but she had expected someone to be around. Opening the doors, she noticed someone sitting in a chair. Unfortunately it was the person she was annoyed at most right now. Ryan Connor Porter. She smirked and walked calmly towards where he was sitting, taking a seat on the other side of the church from him. She didn't say a word to him, just kept the smirk on her face as she waited for him to speak first.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan's eyes were now closed but he wasn't really asleep. He was taking in the silence and thinking about the fact that i just over an hour he would no longer be a free man. He would now have a wife tying him down at his every move. He was still a teenager and he was getting married. How dull was that. Still at least he would always have someone to keep his bed warm when he wasn't with another girl.

When Ryan heard foot steps in the church Ryan look over in the direction that they were coming from. When he saw Noemi sat at the other end of the church he frowned. Apparently his string of insults were too subtle for her. "What are you doing here?" He asked, not even trying to hide the frustration in his tone. She was one of the last people he wanted too see here, her and the potters that he knew were going to be here on Caysi's behalf. "And what are you wearing. You realise this s a wedding no a strip club." He said looking at her dress. As much as he liked it, it wasnt really wedding material

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi smiled sweetly and turned to him. "You invited me, remember?" She smiled as he insulted her. She had prepared herself to be insulted, she guessed it would happen. "My sister chose it for me. Blame her, not me." She shrugged, it was true. Her sister had convinced her to go to the wedding and she had even chosen the dress. Robyn may be a family girl but she knew how to tease and dress to score.

Noemi opened her purse and took out her phone. She texted her sister with a smile. U were rite! The dress is workin!. She had seen how he looked at the dress and she saw the approval in his eyes. Even if he was trying to hide it. Noemi would leave if he really wanted her too but not before she met the woman he was going to marry.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan scoffed and shook his head at her. He wasn't even going to grace her with a comment. Instead he stood up and headed back in to the men's bath room to sort out himself again, also just to get away from her. He could guess more than one reason for her to wear something like that and today of all days he couldn't give i to that side of him. He cracked his knuckles and walked in the opposite direction to her as the bathroom was at his and of the church and not hers, which he thought made it all the better for him.

Ryan opened the door to the bath room and stood in front of the mirror again. He didnt need to do any of this but it was a time passer and wit just Noemi here, something to pass the time was much needed until someone else got here. He brushed down his suit and ruffled his hair up. He had had a shave this morning so he had no stubble on his face and he thought he looked pretty good. He was looking forward to see how Caysi looked.

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi laughed as she saw Ryan walk away. She waited for him to have left the room before she stood and grabbed her purse. She walked calmly towards he bathroom he was in, today she would meet his wife and make this day as frustrating for him as possible.

As she neared the door of the bathroom he was in she spoke, loudly so he could hear her. "Stay in there as long as you like. I'll just do the meet and greet as people turn up. I'm sure friends of the bride will love me." She smirked and walked towards the church doors. Whether Ryan actually loved this woman or not the wedding must benefit him in some way and she doubted he'd risk her knowing about or even meeting Noemi.

The brunette stopped by the door and leant against a wall. She wouldn't actually tell anyone that Ryan cheated with her. She wasn't that harsh. She would, however, have a long discussion with the bride if he made it through the wedding. This whole ordeal had made Noemi realise that she actually liked Ryan. Watching him get married would be more than tough on her, she doubted she would actually make it through the ceremony.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan leant on the counter where the sinks were. He listened to what she said and sighed. He couldn't let Caysi meet her, he couldnt risk her finding out hat he had cheated, many times in fact. He slapped the counter her stood up frustrated and walked out of the Bathroom. When he saw her he pointed his finger at her. "Dont you even dare talk to Caysi. If you do i swear il-" He cut off as he lowered his hand and glared at her. "If your here to try and ruin this then your tie will be wasted. I love this girl and she will be my wife. There is nothing you can do to stop that you know." He said folding his arms across his chest as he looked t her, his eyes slowly drifting down her dress

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi kept her smirk firm. She stood her ground and kept eye contact with him until, of course, his eyes wondered down her body, obviously he liked the dress. "Mmhmmm, I never said anything against that." She raised an eyebrow at him when he looked back up at her face.

"You know," Noemi started to speak, looking down at her perfectly painted red nails. "Maybe you should be thinking of, Caysi wasn't it? Instead of looking at my dress. It gives a girl the wrong idea." Her smirk returned as she looked back at him. She had to admit she was relieved he didn't know she liked him.

If he had known then he would also know she wouldn't be able to ruin his wedding if she wanted to. If it would hurt him she couldn't do it. Of course, she could tease him and be slightly mean. Being called a slut wasn't exactly her favourite past time.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan sighed and put his head in his hands. He was tired and he was in no mood for her mind games. If she was here to ruin his wedding then fine. If she was here for him then find. He just didn't like everything else. "Well you don't exactly speak in what i would say normal English.Trying to figure out what you mean is like de coding a cypher." He said meeting her gaze again. "And you know you shouldn't wear something so revealing around a guy who seems to give you the wrong impression on such a regular basis." He said with a shrug. "You could give a guy the wrong idea." He said with a charming grin as he took a step forward

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi laughed as he stepped towards her. "See what I mean." She had a grin on her face and stepped towards him too. "Here we are, at your wedding, and you're still checking me out and wearing your charming grin. What's a girl to think?"

Noemi bit her lip and looked into his eyes with her big brown eyes. She flicked her hair across her shoulder and sighed a large sigh before turning around. She began to walk away, making sure her hips swayed. "But if you don't want me here then I'll respect your wishes." She said, turning to him to say it before turning back again.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan kept his strait face and did laugh along with her. "Well i see no other girls around, just us. There is no one here to think anything." He said glancing around the church and back to her.

When she turned to leave he reached out and grabbed her wrist and pulled he back. "Did i ever say that i wanted you to leave." He said pulling her close to him so that their faces were mealy inches apart.

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi bit her lip again and moved closer to him. "Well then, what do you want me to do." She could almost guess what was going to happen but there were doubts. This was his wedding after all. She didn't know if he was that much of a scumball to cheat on his wedding day, in the church, but she didn't care. However much of a scumball he was she liked him and that didn't look like it was changing in the near future.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan looked down at her pretty features and swallowed had. He didnt answer er question, his next action would give her all he answer she needed. He moved his hand up her front and he griped the zip at the font of her and pulled it down. He leant down and pressed his lips against hers and kissed her passionately. After a minute or so he pulled away. "Answer enough?"He said already knowing the answer.

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi chuckled when she looked down to see her red lacy underwear on show. "Hmm, I'm not sure what you mean." She managed to say with a straight face before smiling and leaning against Ryan, kissing him again.

Noemi pushed Ryan, still kissing him, into the bathroom. While she was perfectly comfortable standing in a church in her underwear, she thought that Ryan might be a little bit upset if another guest showed up early to find them. Especially if he actually did love this 'Caysi' woman like he claimed.

Noemi broke away from the kiss once they were in the toilet. She reached back and locked the door, a cheeky grin on her face. "Nope, still not understanding what's going on here." She laughed, placing her purse down on the sink counter.

 

[Ryan Porter]

Ryan rolled his eyes at her then followed her into the Bathroom, picking up her dress up from off the floor, in the process so that nobody would see it and get suspicious.

When in the bath room he watched Noemi lock the door an smiled at her as he walked forward and wrapped his arms around her back. "Well i will just have to do something about that then wont I." He said a he unclasped her bra with one hand and kissed her again.

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Ryan zipped up his pants quickly and buttoned up his shirt gain also. He sorted hair out the walked towards the door. Looking over his shoulder at Noemi. "The next time we do this will be married man. That ill make you my mistress." He said with a wink. "I will see you soon." He said with a smile. He wuoldnt tell her his but he id have feelings for her. Ryan turned and walked out of the door. There was still no one around which was good. He walked outside to wait to greet the guest's

 

[Noemi Costello]

Noemi laughed at Ryans comment as he walked out and she zipped up her dress. She sat on the counter next to the sink and opened her purse. She was now happy she had brought her make up with her as she turned around and re-did her make up.

Noemi stood up and re-locked the door. She didn't know if anyone was here yet or not and she didn't want anyone walking in on her. She got out her phone and texted Robyn again. Dress may have worked 2 well, get my meenin? She smiled and put her shoes back on and sorted out her hair, happy the style she had was meant to look messy.

Noemi waited a bit to go out, obviously it would look really suspicious if she came out straight after he did if anyone was out there. By the time she did come out there were a couple of people mingling around Ryan. She looked over at him and smirked before taking a seat at the very back of the church, determined not to talk to anyone. She began to make up a story of how she knew Ryan in her head in case anyone asked. In the end she decided to go with best friend from high school.