OOC: I'm off for a couple hours Dee! I'll be back soon!

While Vianna was away, Ferris attempted to put on a smile for most of the people walking by, but found himself extraordinarily distracted. It rather surprised the boy who wasn't expecting to find hismelf so enthralled by the girl he'd just married. But there he was, shamelessly staring as she walked over to one of the food tables to grab a glass of water, seeming to bicker with Vince for a moment about something he couldn't quite figure out. But he wasn't really trying to, to be honest. His brown eyes were watching her with pure admiration in his gaze, taking in the sight of her. So beautiful.

He'd never in his life had so much trouble looking away from one thing. But there she was, dressed in her wedding gown, her hair blowing just slightly in the afternoon breeze. How in the world had he gotten so lucky?

Before he knew it, Vianna had finally returned to her seat at his side, carrying a glass of water. He smiled at the sight and immediately his hand slipped into her own, ignoring the fact that people were probably watching. The young man leaned forward to kiss her cheek lovingly, unable to help himself, and then another and another, finding himself playfully showering the bride with sweet kisses to her cheek and temple.

ooc: Awww alright, see you then Ruthers!

Vianna gave a soft smile as Ferris's hand met her own, a gesture that the girl had always loved, before he then proceeded to place a kiss on her cheek. Vianna's smile widened then, and only a moment later, the boy at her side was placing yet another kiss on her cheek, and then another, until he was showering her with kisses without a pause, causing a number of amused giggles to escape her smiling lips, completely oblivious to those who turned to them with amusement on their expressions. But this was their day, this was a day dedicated entirely to the couple and to celebrating their love, and the guests found amusement and endearment in watching them interact with one another. They were just too cute and funny not to watch.

"Is this you trying to make up for that kiss we had by the altar, Professor?" asked Vianna playfully between giggles, clearly amused. But she was far too overjoyed at the moment not to turn giggly over any tiny little thing or gesture. She was happier than she had ever been in her whole life.

At the sound of her giggles, Ferris found his eyes sparkling as he continued to place kisses on her smooth skin, only inspired by the pretty laughter emerging from his wife's lips. His wife. That sounded so perfect. It was just moments later that she asked if this was him trying to make up for their first kiss as husband and wife up at the altar, a comment that got him to pull back from his attack on kisses, his expression filled with mock offense. "Excuse me," he started, all of the amusement on the planet sparkling behind his gaze, "But that laughter-filled attempt at a first kiss was all your fault, Vi," the young man informed her with a bit of a grin. Obviously just teasing, Ferris leaned forward to gently press his lips to her temple lovingly just a moment later, "I'll make up for it, though, all in good time..."

Vianna watched with amusement, trying her best not to fall into another fit of amused giggles, as Ferris gave her an 'excuse me' before proceeding to explain that their laughter-filled attempt at a first kiss was entirely her fault. At this, Vianna gasped and her jaw dropped with mock disbelief, her crystal blue eyes widening slightly as if offended that the boy would even try to place the blame on her (though she was very well aware she was mostly at fault for making the kiss difficult earlier, though she didn't regret it. In its own dorky kind of way, it was a very Fervi-like kiss, very suiting for the situation as it showed just how insanely happy the newlyweds were). "I can't believe you'd blame your laughter attacks on me, Professor!" said the girl, still obviously only joking around before laughter escaped her lips once again and she took another sip from her water, her blue eyes roaming over to the dance floor which was just the slightest bit emptier now. It seemed most of the guests had moved on from the dancing to their tables, to have their lunch in small groups.

"You started it," Ferris replied childishly as Vianna mentioned that he shouldn't blame his laugh attacks on her, obviously denying his accusations of her making their first kiss as a married couple difficult. He watched her with amused eyes for another moment before he turned his gaze back to the event before him. It really was nice, the venue was perfect. April in France seemed to be the perfect time of year for a wedding, the breeze up on the mountain made sure that the wedding never got too warm, but the sun was still setting a gorgeous golden glow onto the whole scene. The venue was great too; the idea of a vineyard wedding had turned out to create a wonderfully private atmosphere to the event which was set on top of a plateau, overlooking the many fields of grapes. With the venue came the promise of many bottles of wine, gifts from the company to the happy couple which were being shared with all their guests during the event.

The afternoon wore on and nearly everyone had gotten the chance to say something to Fervi, to congratulate them, and the music was blasting throughout the event. Good music too, music that Fervi liked in particular, not just classical stuff that the band would play every once in a while. But the real festivities didn't start until the sun started to set and dusk hit the scene; the wedding celebration had hardly started! As the sun slowly went down, rows of lovely strings of lights started turning on all around the tables and in the trees, setting a wonderful glow onto the scene. Still sitting next to his wife, Ferris leaned over to whisper in her ear with a soft smile on his face, "I think they're getting ready to bring out the cake soon..." But a few members of the vineyard's staff, who had been helping to pass out food and drinks to the guests, had started to move around, to head back to the kitchens in the main building, looking as though something was about to happen.

Every now and then, a new small group of people would come and sit with Fervi for a little while before moving on to the other tables. First came Margaret and Elliot, who gave the couple a congratulations and stayed with them for some time before going off to find a table of their own; and soon after them came Mr. and Mrs. Vincenzi, to check how the newlyweds were doing; Vince passed by when he was done with his food (only to tease the couple, of course; you'd be delusional if you expect him to be formal and nice); Vianna's other aunts and uncles and other unknown cousins passed by too, giving the girl a chance to introduce them to the boy at her side, and it went on like this for a few hours, the mood always lively and everyone's comments always kind.

Vianna, who now had a very large and fat bunny resting on her lap (but of course their pets were invited to the wedding too!), caressing its soft white fur absentmindedly, listened as Ferris shared with her that it seemed as though the staff members of the wine company were about to bring out the cake soon, and her eyebrows rose slightly, watching as those in uniform began to slowly disappear. "I-- I didn't know we had a cake!" said Vianna, a bit wide-eyed; but the girl always seemed to be confused lately, she hadn't paid as much attention as she should've during the planning of the wedding.

ooc: Gimme like 20-15 minutes!

OOC: Ok! I might need a few minutes too!

Unlike his spouse, Ferris had caught onto a lot of the planning of their wedding. He wasn't very into any of it, the couple always seemed more concerned with the actual getting married part than anything, but he'd listened to a lot of it (their parents had helped quite a bit with all the planning). And as Vianna mentioned that she didn't know they had a cake, he couldn't help but chuckle softly, his brown eyes admiring her innocent expression. "Of course we have a cake, gem," the boy replied with a bit of a grin, kissing her cheek sweetly. "You didn't think that I wouldn't get my wife a cake, did you?" he asked softly, watching her from beneath his eyelashes, his features suddenly taking on a quirky charm.

And just as this was said, out levitated a large tray (supported by magic, of course), escorted by many of the friendly staff members, all grinning as they brought the cake over to the couple of the hour. With the presence of the cake, the crowd seemed to hush, 'Ooh's and cat calls coming from their guests as the cake was placed on the table in front of the newlyweds. Ferris grinned at the sight of it, one of the things he'd actually spoken to his mother about in planning, one of the main things that he actually wanted to put his input into.

And it was a gorgeous cake. Three layers of beautiful, smooth vanilla cake, frosted generously in bright white frosting, each layer bordered with sweet dots of cream frosting and decorated with swirls and various designs. And though those were beautiful on their own, there were two especially unique traits to the cake that Ferris had put his time into. On the top, instead of just two figures of a bride and a groom, there were two figures of Ferris and Vianna, their features surprisingly accurate and all around them were small miniatures of every single one of their pets. They took up the entire top of the cake, amusingly accurate, and adorably unique to see on a wedding cake.

The second thing was a large banner across the bottom of the cake, made completely out of vanilla frosting; but that wasn't the thing that Ferris cared about. On that banner, facing Vianna, was a portrait of the two of them that the young man had drawn out over the past couple months, a portrait that the cake makers had taken and transformed onto the cake with edible ink. But it wasn't just any portrait. It was a drawing based on the picture taken of the couple during their first month of dating, the first picture they'd ever had together, the picture taken in Ferris's home that one night they'd had a sleepover together. And there, on the cake in edible ink, hand-drawn by Ferris, were Fervi; bows in the boy's hair, Vianna sitting on his lap giggling, getting kissed on the cheek by an admiring Professor.

Ferris stood back a little behind his wife, remaining silent as he waited for her to fully see their cake that he'd put so much time into.

ooc: Ok!

Vianna listened as Ferris explained to her that of course there was a cake, asking if she honestly thought that he wouldn't get her a cake. The girl chuckled softly at this, though she was soon distracted as the cake came to sight, hovering on its tray as the staff members escorted it out with the use of magic. At first, as the cake made its way over to their table, the young girl didn't seem to notice all the small and unique details of it, until it was finally set right before them on the table. The first thing the girl noticed was the amusing tiny little versions of herself and Ferris standing on the topmost layer of smooth vanilla. And it wasn't just them two, their pets were there too! Vianna gasped softly to herself as she realized that the other tiny creatures hopping around on top of the cake (animated with the use of magic) were her two squirrels and three rabbits and Ferris's cat. It was an incredibly amusing sight to see the small group in miniature form like this, and the girl couldn't help but giggle to herself lightly.

It was then that the girl's crystal blue eyes fell to the last layer to the cake, to what was a frosting-made banner featuring two very familiar people - herself and Ferris. Vianna's eyebrows rose slightly at this, her blue eyes examining the drawing of a very familiar scene, something she knew she'd seen before - been a part of before… That's when it dawned on her. This wasn't a fictional scene of a much younger-looking Fervi, it was an actual portrait based off a very familiar picture, the very first picture the couple had ever taken together, looking as much in love then as they were now. At this realization, Vianna's blue eyes began to sparkle, and though the boy had not necessarily drawn on the actual cake himself, the cake makers had done a marvelous job at transferring the image exactly as it was, so precisely that the girl was able to tell, just by the style of the linework and the amazing attention to detail, that this was something not drawn by any random artist, but by her Professor, her husband.

"Professor…" the girl started softly, her blue eyes glued to that perfect portrait that sent her traveling back in time around two and a half years into the past, memories of her first couple months with the boy flooding her mind. "It's absolutely amazing!" she said with a grin, finally turning to the boy who was only a short distance away from her. She got to her feet, the bunny that was resting on her lap quickly hopping off, and wrapped her arms around the boy in a hug, then leaning on her toes (because even in heels she was shorter than him) and placing her lips upon the boy's. The scene, of course, got the audience to give a few 'awwww's, obviously amused and endeared by this scene of the groom surprising his bride with something she clearly quite loved.

Ferris was watching with tentative brown eyes, anxiously awaiting his wife's response, as she let her blue-eyed gaze review the cake silently. She'd like it...right? Oh...wait, maybe...maybe she didn't really like it. Was it..creepy to have their faces on the cake? Oh no, it was probably some unwritten rule of cakes that you just...don't put your face on it! Brows beginning to furrow, the young man suddenly realized that she might not like it, that maybe she would actually hate it... Brows furrowing, he was just about to start really worrying when Vianna suddenly turned to him, saying his favourite nickname. Hesitantly, his eyebrows rose expectantly for a response, and all of his worries suddenly washed away at the sight of those blue eyes sparkling at him. And at that moment he knew that she loved it, that she appreciated what he'd worked on for months.

His heart nearly jumped out of his chest as she then admitted that the cake was absolutely amazing, grinning at him in that way that brought a large smile to his own face. She liked it. Relief rushed through his veins, watching with the warmest of smiles as his wife got up to her feet and wrapped her arms around him in a hug that he quickly returned. He gave a soft, sheepish chuckle for a moment before their eyes finally met and Vianna leaned up on her toes in that way he loved so much, in that manner that immediately let him know he'd be getting a kiss. And as predicted, just moments later, the beautiful girl had brought her lips to his own in a sweet kiss that he quickly returned lovingly, deepening it sweetly to the cat calls, teasing 'Ooohhhhhh!'s, and whistles from the crowd. But he couldn't help it, not when the girl he loved more than anything on earth was so pleased with what he'd worked so hard on.

Vianna seemed not to notice the audience calling out to them and whistling teasingly, all of her attention and all of her focus on this amazing boy before her, on how sweet and full of love everything he ever did for her was. How in the world did she get so lucky to find a guy like him? He was one of a kind, and the girl couldn't help feeling extraordinarily lucky to have found him, to have captured his heart before someone else did. She loved all of the things he did for her, all of the things he said to her, all of the gestures he made that showed her how much he truly loved her, something which could at times overwhelm the girl with pure love for him. And this was one of those times. How could she not be completely overwhelmed with love when he was being so sweet and loving?

After a few long moments of kissing the boy before her, Vianna pulled back with the brightest of smiles, her crystal blue eyes fluttering open to reveal a loving sparkle in them and a sort of dazed expression taking over her lightly tanned features. "Get on with it, guys!" called out Vince from somewhere in the crowd, obviously eager to just get a piece of cake now, only to be reprimanded by his mother a moment later. Vianna snapped out of her daze then, shooting her brother a look though she seemed amused. And with a smile, she took Ferris's hand, leading the boy back over to the cake waiting for them.

"Wait, wait! Let me just get one more picture!" said Cosimo, Giuliana's little brother, as he took a long row of pictures of the couple standing by their cake (obviously having been sent by Mr. and Mrs. Vincenzi). "Okay, you can cut it now!" he said with a grin once he felt satisfied with the amount of pictures he had taken, though he still had plans to take more of the actual cake-cutting process. Aunt Veronica had been very specific when she said she wanted pictures of every second the bride and groom spent together during their wedding.

Ferris's mind was solely focused on the girl before him. He couldn't help but feel amazed, amazed and so extraordinarily grateful that she loved everything he did for her; not just with the cake, but all the time. He never thought that he'd get his own happiness just from making someone else happy, but that was obviously what his life had chosen to make him happy. He loved to see Vianna smiling, to see her ecstatic about something he'd done for her, and as they continued to kiss so sweetly, he couldn't help but let his heart speed up with excitement. He had the girl of his dreams, the only one he would ever want, the only thing he could ever need, and they were officially married. It was the best day of his life.

As they broke apart, his dazed brown eyes admired Vianna with a goofy grin on his pale face, only tearing his gaze away from her when Vince called out to get on with the cutting of the cake already. Ferris gave a hearty chuckle at the comment, exchanging a small smile with the girl at his side before allowing himself to be pulled over to the cake once more. And he didn't have to put up a smile for the camera that Cosimo was flashing away with; it was completely natural, and he couldn't take the broad grin off his face if he tried.

Finally, after the pictures had been taken with the cake whole, they were handed a cutting knife to hold together, Ferris's large hand fitting comfortably on top of Vianna's smaller one as they held the handle together. And then, slowly, they cut the first piece of the cake out together, revealing a creamy white inside to the beautiful dessert which they were supposed to split and feed each other, as was tradition. "Gem, so help me, if you turn into a troublemaker right now..." the boy murmured to her playfully, knowing that she would most likely be tempted to shove it directly into his face. But there was a grin into his face as they split their little piece of cake, each of them getting a half as they turned to each other to feed their new spouse.

ooc: I literally laughed aloud at the idea of Vianna shoving the cake on Ferris's face.

Vianna, too, didn't have to pose for the pictures her little cousin was taking. There was no better pose than her natural reaction at the moment, that natural smile lighting up her face so brightly you'd think the girl had never been this happy before. And it was true, she hadn't. She'd always been a happy cheery girl, but all of her days seemed dull compared to this one. Nothing could ever compare to her wedding day, to how wonderfully happy it made her and how much love it caused to radiate from the girl.

But Vianna was soon detracted from the pictures as her little cousin announced that they could go ahead and cut the cake, his camera flashing once more as the couple shared the cutting knife and cut the first slice from the cake, causing applause to echo from their audience who watched it all with broad smiles on their faces. Vianna turned to Ferris as the boy then spoke, warning her playfully not to turn into a troublemaker, something which sent the girl into a fit of amused giggles. "That's not fair, Professor, you weren't supposed to figure it out!" she gasped, and if she was just joking or being serious was hard to tell. But the girl didn't go and shove the cake on the boy's face as he feared; instead, she grabbed a spoon and cut a small piece, feeding it to him as he gave her her own small piece of cake. After taking her first bite, the young girl leaned on her toes once again and placed a kiss on Ferris's cheek, the hand holding the spoon returning to the cake as she pulled back and took some of the frost with her index finger, then placing it over the tip of the boy's nose with a giggle. She was too kind to go and shove his whole face to the cake (or the cake to his face), she'd leave that for his next birthday, but she was definitely going to make a mess of his handsome face in one way or another, ever the mischievous one.

OOC: She totally would too!

Ferris merely shook his head at the girl, amusement clear in his expression, as Vianna explained with mock surprise that he wasn't supposed to figure out her plans. But before he could truly worry about her plans involving the cake, she'd taken a spoonful of the vanilla dessert and fed it to him nicely, with no inclination of shoving his face into a cake. He did the same with an amused chuckle, feeding her her own spponful of the sweet cake. And just as he was putting the spoon down, turning back towards the cake, she'd kissed his cheek, forcing him to turn back to her just in time to receive frosting to the tip of his nose.

Ferris's jaw dropped playfully at this new addition to his pale face, brown eyes sparkling with amusement though he narrowed them at her. "Troublemaker," he accused with a small shake of his head. In the next moment, he'd dipped his finger onto the cake frosting, getting a good glob onto his fingertip as he slipped his free arm around her waist, successfully trapping her at his side. This all happened in one swift motion, and he only paused as his hand came towards her, about to wipe a good deal of vanilla frosting across her tan cheek. Brown eyes locked to her blue ones, he hesitated, stopping himself as he reviewed her expression, obviously torn. And then, instead of placing the frosting all across her cheek as he was so obviously about to do, he leaned down the extra space and placed a sweet kiss to her lips.

ooc: You know it!

Vianna was in a fit of completely amused giggles, obviously quite pleased with herself for getting frosting on her husband's face. Oh, but how could she not?! It was simply so tempting, the idea of getting cake on him. She grinned - quite proudly - as Ferris then went on to accuse her of being a troublemaker, before then dipping his finger in the cake frosting, getting quite a large bit of it. Vianna immediately realized what was about to happen, but had no time to escape as the boy wrapped his free arm around her waist, locking the girl beside him without chance to escape. "Professor!" Vianna's forehead began to crease slightly now, her large blue eyes widening but not in surprise but rather in a sort of pleading way, her expression turning into that familiar expression she so often used when she wanted to get her way with the boy. She cringed slightly to herself as he brought the frosting-covered finger closer to her face, only to hesitate a moment later. Vianna's eyebrows rose slightly then, waiting anxiously to see if her puppy dog eyes had worked, and she soon got her response as the boy leaned in and placed a kiss on the girl's lips instead. Smiling to herself, Vianna returned the gesture gently and lovingly, losing herself in it for the next couple moments (which completely aggravated Vince and Luca who just wanted to go and get a piece of cake already; those jumping squirrels were looking especially tempting).

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Ferris kissed his bride for a few long moments, unable to pull himself away as a sort of loving hunger ran through his system. But remembering that they were still being watched and knowing that they'd have the rest of their lives for kisses, the boy reluctantly broke apart with a bit of a grin on his pale face. Admiring the sight of the girl before him, he was hardly aware of the crowd now applauding their kiss, broad smiles on everyone's faces. But Fervi was adorable, it was hard not to be charmed by the obvious love radiating between the pair who couldn't seem to keep their eyes off one another.

"Maybe next time, when I'm trying to seek revenge, could you try to not be so gorgeous?" Ferris complained to the girl in a sweet whisper, the widest of quirky grins on his face as his brown eyes sparkled at her. "It would really help me out a lot," he explained, refusing to release the waist that he still held comfortably to himself.

Vianna's crystal blue eyes fluttered open as the kiss came to an end, the largest and brightest of smiles now adorning her lightly tanned face. She was happy. Happier than she had ever been, and more in love that she ever thought possible; and it showed in the way her blue eyes sparkled so adoringly up at her husband, obviously completely charmed by him even if he wasn't doing anything to be charming. The girl listened as he went on to ask her not to be so gorgeous next time he was trying to seek revenge, and an amused giggle escaped her lips. "I'll try my best," she promised playfully before she seemed to remember they had an audience, and many many people to share this large cake with. "C'mon, we should probably stop hogging the cake all to ourselves now," she said with a soft chuckle, her free hand traveling over to the boy's, leading him a couple steps away as some of the guests began to close in. "I'm gonna go get us something to drink," said the girl, turning to the boy at her side with a smile. "What would you like, Professor?"

Ferris gave a bit of a sheepish chuckle as Vianna mentioned that they should probably stop hogging up their cake after promising to try her best to not be so gorgeous next time. He allowed himself to be led over to the side, and really would've allowed himself to be led anywhere by the girl he was so obviously entranced by. His sparkling brown eyes couldn't bear to leave her pretty, beaming face, admiring her as she mentioned that she was going to get them something to drink and asking what he wanted. "You don't have to get me anything gem," the boy replied with a shake of his head and an amused smile, leaning forward to kiss her cheek lovingly as he pulled her closer to him with their clasped hands. But he didn't want to let her go yet. "In fact, I don't think you should leave at all," he suggested with a playful grin. "I want to keep you, I think," he decided, annoucing this to her ear sweetly as his free arm slipped around her waist snugly.

Vianna gave a soft chuckle and shook her head slightly in disagreement as Ferris assured her that she didn't have to get him anything, before then leaning over and placing a kiss on the girl's cheek, something which got the girl's bright smile to widen. But she loved his kisses, whether they were on her cheek or on her lips, or even around her ear, she loved these gestures, there was always so much loving behind them, it never ceased to make the girl feel absolutely amazing, wanted, and beautiful. She listened as Ferris then went on to add that he didn't think she should leave at all, that he wanted to keep her. Vianna rose her eyebrows slightly at him then, and an amused chuckle escaped her lips for a moment before Margaret suddenly joined them. "Well, don't just stand there, guys!" she said. "Come, come, sit with us!" she suggested with a grin, inviting the couple (whose table had been taken over by the cake) to join her and the others at their table. And by 'the others', I mean everyone else in Fervi's age group - Elliot, the Giordano cousins, the Vincenzi brothers and their dates, Kayla, Jack, Maddie, etc.

Ferris couldn't help but smile warmly at the girl as she rose her eyebrows at him, amusement clear on his features as he started to lean in closer, about to kiss her when Margaret suddenly appeared on the scene. Looks like he'd have to wait a little while longer before he could be completely alone with his wife. Letting out a small sigh and flashing a sheepish smile to the girl still wrapped up in his arm, he gave a brief nod as Margaret suggested that the newlyweds join their table. "Yeah, of course," he agreed politely, giving a soft smile as he and Vianna followed Margaret back over to the table that seated a number of their closest friends. But just because he couldn't be alone with her didn't mean that Ferris's arm couldn't remain around Vianna's. It was their wedding day, and the young man felt fully entitled to be able to hold his wife! Even when they sat down, they sat down in seats right next to each other and Ferris let his lanky arm remain snugly around Vianna's waist, holding her comfortably into his side.

Margaret and Giuliana (who had become very close friends since they first met back at Fervi's housewarming party) chuckled softly with amusement to themselves as Ferris and Vianna sat down - side by side, the boy's arm snugly around his wife's waist. "Y'know, somehow I doubt she'd make a run for it if you let her go for just a second, Ferris," Giuliana teased before chuckling once again, though she couldn't help finding the couple's obvious reluctance to let each other go completely amusing.

"So how do you feel, being married and all?" asked Alessandro, turning to the couple with a warm, friendly smile, obviously quite happy for them and their happy ending. "Do you feel any different or the same?"

Vianna returned her cousin's smile before turning her gaze to the boy beside her, her smile turning warmer and loving. "It's definitely different," she started, her blue eyes glued to his own before turning her gaze back to the table. "It's a really... good feeling. I feel very... official," she tried explaining with a soft chuckle. But it was difficult for her to explain exactly how she felt at that moment with words, there were simply no words to describe how amazing and wonderful it felt to be married to the person she loved more than anything in the world.

Ferris gave a soft chuckle as Giuliana mentioned her doubts that Vianna would run away if he released her waist for a second, obviously amused by the comment, but he didn't release her waist. "Yes, but why risk it?" he joked, flashing her a grin. It was then that Alessandro asked how it felt to be married, if they felt any different, and the young man turned to the girl at his side to share a bit of a glance with her. His smile widened on instinct at the sight of her blue eyes staring back at him, and listened as she spoke first, explaining to the group that she definitely felt different in a good way, that she felt very official.

Ferris let out a small laugh at this and gave a brief nod of agreement, "Yeah, it definitely feels official," he agreed softly, dimples coming out of hiding. "But in a really, really good way," he added softly, flashing the girl at his side a smile before turning back to the group before them. "I mean....It's almost relieving in a way," he attempted to explain once more with a bit of a shrug. "I mean...I've been waiting two and a half years to finally marry her, and now that I have, I just...." He paused, thinking for a moment before giving a sheepish shrug, "It feels good."

Alessandro, along with his siblings, and Margaret, and Elliot, and the Vincenzi brothers, and pretty much everyone at the table, listened as the couple tried to put their excitement into words, explaining that they felt different in a good way, that they felt very official. They smiled at this, listening as Ferris went on to explain that he'd been waiting to marry Vianna for two and a half years, and now that he had, it felt good. The girls shared 'awww's while most of the guys merely gave a few soft chuckles. "Well, cheers to the happy couple!" said Margaret, taking her glass and raising it, only to have the rest of the table follow suit as they raised their own glasses and all echoed, "Cheers!"

Vianna gave an amused and flattered giggle at this, honestly rather overwhelmed with the joy that came with knowing that her close friends and family were so happy for the couple's own happiness. It was the best feeling in the world to have your family and friends and everyone important in your life supporting you in the most important day of your life. And the girl's blue eyes sparkled, momentarily dazed before Cosimo (who'd found his way over to the table), spoke, "Kiss! Kiss! Kiss!" He held his camera in place, ready to take pictures of this, and it wasn't long until the rest of the table was chanting along with him, pressuring the couple into sharing a kiss. Actually, pressuring wasn't the right word. How could it be pressure when there was nothing Fervi enjoyed more than kissing?

Through the clinking of glasses and the announcements of 'cheers!', Ferris's brown eyes weren't on the group so much as they were glued to Vianna, watching with admiration in his gaze as she seemed to giggle at all of the support they were getting. And it did feel good to have everyone so happy for them, to know that everyone was glad they were together, something that not all couples could say on their wedding day. He couldn't have felt more happy, his heart beat rising once more as he seemed to remember that he was married to the most beautiful girl on the planet and all of their friends were thrilled for them.

Before he could really snap out of his daze, Cosimo had arrived at the table and began to chant out the idea of the couple to kiss. Ferris's eyebrows rose at the demand that everyone quickly picked up on, giving a soft chuckle as it seemed to catch onto nearly everyone at the event. It seemed that it was a bit of an easy thing to catch onto no matter what table you were at. He turned to the girl at his side with playful amusement in his gaze, a warm smile on his pale face, "You think you can force yourself to give me another kiss?" he joked playfully, softly to her as everyone continued to chant.

ooc: Posts might be delayed! I'm doing this banner for this girl who's like harassing me and stuff… -cough-

Vianna's jaw dropped slightly as her younger cousin began to demand that the married couple kiss, before everyone else at the table, and then everyone else attending the wedding seemed to pick up on this and began to chant along with the fourteen-year-old boy. Vianna's cheeks turned just the slightest shade of pink, a little overwhelmed by this sudden demand. And she couldn't help finding it ironic how when they were still an unmarried couple, they had to keep their kisses to themselves, to hide from everyone else, yet now, on their wedding day… everyone wanted them to kiss! They asked them to kiss!

It was an irony Vianna didn't mind in the slightest, and she turned her gaze to the boy at her side as he joked with her, asking if she could force herself to give him another kiss. Vianna chuckled softly at this, completely amused by his playful question before she closed the distance between them and placed her lips upon his own, with an unexpected amount of enthusiasm and an even larger amount of love. But she liked kissing her husband, was that so bad? And if everyone was asking them to kiss, then she might as well take advantage of the opportunity and kiss the boy the way she'd been dying to kiss him these past few hours, not worrying in the slightest about all the sets of eyes watching them.

OOC: A banner? Oh my goodness, she must be like the coolest person of all time I hope you're doing a super awersome job on it....

As the married couple's lips finally came into contact, their audience erupted in cheers and applause, obviously amused by the way they could get the young couple to kiss with a simple chant, something that was only really acceptable on a couple's wedding day. But Ferris didn't seem to notice this at all as the second Vianna's lips met his own, he was distracted completely and totally. The enthusiasm and love radiating from her kiss was so addicting that he could hardly remember that there were still people all around them as he too began to return the kiss in a rather enthusiastic way. But could you blame him? Fervi always had trouble not kissing for long periods of time, and he felt as though he hadn't kissed her properly in far too long. Especially now, on their wedding day, it was asking far too much to suggest that Ferris not take advantage of this opportunity to kiss her as lovingly as he could.

But after a few long moments of a sweet, loving kiss between the couple, there came a call from a redhead a couple tables away, "Hey CurlyHead! There's this thing called oxygen that we've all gotten used to!" she called out to the couple teasingly. "I don't know if you really need it much, doesn't look like it, but maybe you should try it out!" Members of the crowd began to laugh kind-heartedly, rather amused by the fact that Fervi very obviously couldn't get enough of one another. With this call, Ferris finally broke apart from the girl with a sheepish chuckle, his brown eyes sparkling at her for a long moment.