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."Sometimes a guy just needs reassurance.” He picks up my left hand and brings the back to his lips, kissing it.He places his thumb over the center diamond of my engagement ring.“I’m counting on this as my insurance policy for you.As long as you’re wearing it I’m covered.”I smirk.“The only way it’s parting from my body is with the limb that holds it.”His smile brightens.“You ready to go to this party?""As long as I'm with you I'm ready for anything, Brey.""You're the greatest wife a man could ask for.You really are.Come on, beautiful.Help me put this horrible man skirt on."He exits my body and already I feel the void becoming present once again.If I could stay home with him like this all hours of the day I would.Our bubble is always better than the world going on around us.BreysonI cannot believe they got me to wear this damn costume.My competitive nature wouldn't let me back down and now I'm going to pay for it with the embarrassment of walking around in public in a skirt.Each time I look at Kinzleigh, though, and see how beautiful she is, I forget all of the embarrassment.The top of her hair is all teased when I prefer it natural, but she's still unbelievably stunning.Not all girls have a natural beauty for some reason or another, but she does.Whether she's painted in makeup like she is now or completely bare of it she is the hottest girl I've ever met.I really don’t tell people that because she’s mine.The first time I ever set her in my sights she was completely bare of makeup with her hair piled on top of her head.I open the passenger door to my truck, parked in a parking lot over from frat row.There are cars everywhere.I hold out my hand for her to step down from the truck.There is a breeze out, but luckily the cold front has already passed or I would be freezing in what is basically a loincloth.She places both feet on the side step and then onto the ground.I raise her hand in the air and spin her around.She smiles, slightly blushing as she looks from side to side."When did you turn into this big romantic? You've always been good to me, but you have bypassed sweet Breyson and brought out the big guns.""When I realized I almost lost you and got a second chance.They usually only come around once.Plus, you kind of make me this way.Do you realize other than small things we've never fought for long or stayed mad at each other?"I wrap my arm around her and follow behind another couple in a costume, assuming they're going to the same place we are.She shrugs her shoulders."I don't guess I've really ever thought about it.We just have a lot in common I suppose.""Yeah, we do, but that's something that is worth taking extra special care of.I get that we're not most couples.In fact, we're probably the opposite of most couples.A vast majority of the population isn't married at nineteen, especially not if they're in college.We may be in the minority, but we're going to be one of the few that make it, regardless of where we end up in the future.""You're right.I never want us to change.This works for us, you know?"I kiss her on the cheek as we come into the yard already littered with a few red solo cups."I know, baby."We walk down the front sidewalk toward the door."Breyson.Over here."I turn to Fisher standing in a small group in front of the house, but off to the side."Sup, man? What the hell are you suppose to be?"I detour us in his direction, never releasing her from my side.He's wearing a pair of black slacks and a tie with no shirt, and cuffs around his wrists.He places one hand behind his head and the other on his crouch.He then starts rolling his hips in a way a male college student shouldn't know how."I'm Magic Mike, dude.Is it not fucking obvious?"Kinzleigh laughs and chimes in."I knew what you were.It is most definitely obvious if you've ever seen the movie."He breaks from the small group he’s in and walks towards us, draping his arm around her on top of mine."Sometimes you have to watch him.I think he's been hit out on the field too many times, knocking a few screws loose.Are you sure you want to be married to a guy like that?" He winks and she laughs again, showing that she's comfortable.I knew I liked the guy for some reason."Hey.Get off my woman."He slaps me on the back of the head."Guys wearing skirts don't get to demand things.I don't care how cool you think you are."I draw my plastic sword, placing the point at this throat jokingly."I'm a warrior.Get it right."He surrenders his hands."Fine.Put that shit away before you injure yourself." He laughs and holds out his hand for Kinzleigh."I'm Fisher.You must be Kinzleigh
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