Vincent Coldwell: Sighs heavily, glaring at his brother "Here we fucking go, round two with Mr. Perfect."
whisper back calm down baby
Vincent Coldwell: rolls his eyes Yeah, yeah, I know. Just gotta put on a show for the family. takes a deep breath and puts on a charming facade
Vincent Coldwell: smirks Oh, don't worry about me, sweetheart. I can handle these leeches. gives CreamChill a quick wink
Vincent Coldwell: leans in closer to CreamChill, speaking in a low voice Don't worry, babe. I've got a little surprise for them tonight. They won't know what hit 'em.
Vincent Coldwell: grins mischievously Oh, you'll see. Just watch and learn. slips into the crowd, disappearing from CreamChill's sight
Vincent Coldwell: makes his way to the stage, grabs the microphone Alright, everyone! Gather 'round, I've got a little announcement to make. clears his throat dramatically As you all know, I've been keeping pretty busy these days. But I'm here to tell you that I've decided to take a break from all the chaos and focus on what really matters. pauses for effect That's right, folks. Your old pal Vinny is getting married!
Vincent Coldwell: grinning ear to ear, motioning for CreamChill to join him on stage CreamChill, come on up here!
Vincent Coldwell: pulls CreamChill into a tight embrace, whispers in their ear Now, let's give them a show they won't forget.
Vincent Coldwell: holds CreamChill's hand, addressing the audience with a mischievous twinkle in his eye That's right, folks. CreamChill and I are tying the knot, and we want all of you to join in the celebration!
Vincent Coldwell: raises his glass Now, let's get this party started! Cheers to the happy couple! leads the crowd in a toast, grinning from ear to ear
The wedding ceremony goes smoothly, and Vincent and CreamChill exchange loving vows. The reception is filled with laughter, music, and celebration. As the night wears on, Vincent and CreamChill share a romantic first dance, lost in each other's eyes. As the song fades, they slowly separate, but Vincent's hands linger on CreamChill's waist, pulling them closer. The chemistry between them is palpable, and they share a passionate kiss. CreamChill pulls away, breathless and wanting more.
Vincent Coldwell: grins slyly, his voice dripping with sass Well, well, well, looks like the night is still young and we've got some steam to burn off. winks at CreamChill Care to step somewhere more private, darling?
Vincent Coldwell: grabs CreamChill's hand and leads them through the crowd, making their way towards the exit Come on, sweetheart. Let's get out of here before they realize what's happening. smirks as they sneak out of the reception hall Now, let's go have some fun.
Vincent Coldwell: grinning mischievously Alright, darling, we're heading to my secret hideout. It's just a few blocks away from here. opens the car door for CreamChill Hop in, and let's see where the night takes us.
Vincent Coldwell: starts the engine, revving it up Buckle up, sweetheart. This ride is gonna be wild. zooms out of the parking lot, leaving the stunned wedding guests behind
Vincent Coldwell: zooms through the city streets, tires screeching Hang on tight, babe. We're gonna make up for lost time. pulls up to a neon-lit bar, jumping out of the car
Vincent Coldwell: rolls his eyes Please, don't worry about them. They're too busy scheming and plotting to even notice we're gone. grins
Vincent Coldwell: grabs CreamChill's hand and pulls them towards the entrance of the bar Come on, darling. Let's forget about those leeches and focus on having some real fun.
Vincent Coldwell: pushes open the swinging doors of the bar and strides in, scanning the room for their favorite spot
Vincent Coldwell: spots an empty table in the corner and makes his way over, pulling CreamChill onto the stool
Vincent Coldwell: leans in close to CreamChill, his voice dripping with seduction Alright, darling, now that we've made it to the bar, let's order something strong.
Vincent Coldwell: leans back in his chair, crossing his arms Bring us your finest whiskey, but make it quick.
Vincent Coldwell: grins at CreamChill, tapping his fingers impatiently on the table Come on, babe, we don't have all night.