Ferris watched with obvious admiration in his loving gaze as Vianna spoke, confessing that she liked the way her new name sounded, her blue eyes sparkling at him in that way that got his heart to jump in his chest. "I love the way it sounds," the boy told her honestly, and it was true. Just the way it rolled off his tongue, it fit together so wonderfully, better than he'd ever expected it to feel. And he loved being able to call her that, that they had something officially binding them together. Being married made it all official, a feeling that couldn't have been said before in their relationship. No matter how much they loved each other, how many engagement rings he slipped onto her finger, the official sense wasn't accomplished until they'd gotten married that day. And it felt wonderful. Perfect. "I love you so much," Ferris told the girl, remembering all the times this one phrase had been followed with 'and I'm going to marry you, no matter what'. Oh, he just loved that they'd actually gotten married now. And it showed on his carefree, brightened expression, his quirky grin stretching across his pale face that was still just mere inches from her own. "Vianna Montgomery," he murmured in addition to his last statement as he scanned her expression, loving in his gaze. He then planted a sweet kiss to her lips, but broke apart just a moment later so he could plant another one on her chin, and then her jawline, starting up her jaw with the warmest of kisses.

Vianna beamed as Ferris shared with her that he not only liked her new name, but rather loved it. Her blue eyes sparkled brightly at him, the way they had never sparkled before - but she had never been married to him before! The joy and excitement that she was feeling this day (or, well, night) was something she'd never felt before, something she wasn't even aware she was capable of feeling. She listened as the boy then went on to add that he loved her, and this brought a grin to the young bride's lightly tanned face, before he then went on to add her new name to that last statement. It was beautiful. Vianna Montgomery. "I love you too, my adorably argyle-clad husband," Vianna replied, giggling lightly to herself.

She grew quiet for a couple moments then, her blue eyes roaming over the boy's features admiringly, admiring the way his pale skin seemed so creamy under the golden light of the fireplace, and she still couldn't seem to be able to convince herself that this was no longer her boyfriend but her husband. It was going to take some getting used to. "Professor…" the girl started softly after a few more moments of comfortable silence. "Your bride is hungry, and she's craving Chinese," she informed him with a playful grin.

Ferris gave a soft chuckle to himself at the sound of Vianna telling him that she loved him too, her argyle-clad husband, obviously amused. And after a few more kisses to her soft skin, she spoke once more, saying his favourite nickname in a way that made him know something would be coming after it. Tricked into thinking she needed to tell him something serious, the young groom stopped his kisses and turned his brown eyes back to her curiously. "What's up gem?" he asked softly, smiling just slightly at the sight of her expression so near to himself once more. But he couldn't help it! Not when every time he looked into those blue eyes he was reminded of how much they'd been sparkling all day long. But Ferris listened as she informed him that his bride was hungry, and she was craving Chinese, a statement in itself that got the boy's smile to widen. But she had said two endlessly fascinating things in that one statement: that she was his bride, something that would never stop the boy from grinning like an idiot, and also that she was craving Chinese; something that made him immediately adore that he had a girl who loved the simplicity of good Chinese take-out.

"Hungry?" he repeated with mock alarm on his features. "My bride can't be hungry!" he continued playfully, immediately releasing her waist and getting off the bed, a large boyish grin on his features all the while. "I must fix this!" he added, as though he was a superhero saving the world. And just like that, he picked her up into his arms bridal style once more and started down the stairs at a steady pace, plopping her down on the comfy couch with a soft chuckle. "I'll be back," he told her more seriously, his dimples coming out of hiding as he looked at the girl looking so cute in her wedding dress, plopped onto the couch. And though he told her he'd be back, he didn't seem to be leaving just yet, kind of caught staring at her admiringly for a moment.

Vianna, who was watching Ferris's expression with all the amusement but at the same with all the loving in the world, grinned as the boy turned playfully alarmed, exclaiming that his bride couldn't be hungry. At this, the young girl fell into a fit of giggles, far too amused by her husband and his playful acts, but at the same time completely endeared by it. It was one of the things she loved most about him, the way he could so easily make her giggle or laugh, it was an ability he had that always made it so difficult for the girl to be away from him, from his cheery playfulness. It was then that the boy added - very superhero-like - that he must fix this problem of the young girl being hungry, before then going on to pick the girl up from the bed and carry her in his arms, then going on to lead the way down the stairs. Vianna was in a fit of amused giggles all through the trip downstairs, and by the time the boy plopped her down on the couch in the living room, she almost looked more like a child, like a little girl rather than a nineteen-year-old. But there she was, barefoot in a fancy wedding dress and giggling to the point where her already-rosy cheeks were turning a bright shade of pink. There was a childlike joy in her giggles, in her expression, in the sparkle of her blue eyes that showed just how overjoyed the girl was, how anything could set her off into giggles and laughter. She was simply too happy, she couldn't stop smiling even if she tried.

Giggles beginning to die out, Vianna turned to the boy who was still standing as he announced that he would be back, and still smiling brightly, the young girl nodded her head in response. However, the boy seemed not to be moving, he seemed to be glued to the spot, merely watching her silently. Vianna giggled once more at this, far too easily amused this night. "Do you need me to escort you to the kitchen, Professor?" the girl asked teasingly, playfully. "I'll make you a deal. If you're back here in less than thirty seconds, I'll give you a kiss," she suggested, as if this was a grand prize, as if she didn't already kiss the boy almost every second of the day. But they were in a playful mood this day, and anything counted.

ooc: Alas, the time has come for me to part and fare thee well, Ruthless! But I shall return in the morrow! Au revoirrrrrrrrr!

OOC: Youz err talkin' sooper fancee thur Dee! Lol! Byyeeee Deeee!

Ferris, who was still standing there with a bit of a goofy grin on his pale face, seemed to snap out of his daze as Vianna asked if he needed an escort to the kitchen. He let out a soft chuckle at this, well aware that he'd probably just been shamelessly staring at her for a while there. But how could he help it? When she was far too pretty for him to be able to handle? She had those big blue eyes...and that giggle, that infectious giggle that fell through the air so harmoniously, brightening her cheeks with that beautiful pink shade the boy loved so much; it just made him stare at her like she was the most gorgeous thing he'd ever seen, which she was.

After she'd successfully teased him, the girl spoke once more, offering him a deal that if he got back from the kitchen in thirty seconds, she'd give him a kiss. And just like that the boy was darting into the kitchen, jumping swiftly over a side table only to trip on the edge of the staircase halfway to the next room. Ferris toppled to the floor ungracefully in a fall, but was back up in the next second with an, "I'm okay!" and already in the kitchen. He returned in literally about 25 seconds, breathing a little heavier than usual as he skidded into the living room with two huge plates of magically-whipped-up Chinese take-out, still sporting his tux and argyle tie though his dress shirt was half untucked. "I'm here!"

ooc: Yeah idk what possessed me there. xDDD

Vianna, who'd finally been able to catch her breath, fell into yet another fit of amused giggles as her husband darted away to the kitchen right after she'd finished her offer, watching with amusement as he jumped over a side table, but ended up tripping on the edge of the staircase. The girl's giggles came to an abrupt end then, her eyes widening slightly, and she was just about to ask if the boy was alright when he answered the question for her, informing her that he was okay. Now that this minor worry disappeared, the young girl found herself giggling once again, and she waited patiently until Ferris returned a very, very short time later. However, the girl hadn't been keeping count, having been too busy giggling and being amused to count the seconds the boy had taken.

"Good job, Professor," Vianna congratulated the boy, almost as if he was a child, the most amused of smiles still gracing her lightly tanned face. She got to her bare feet then, taking the plates Ferris had brought with him and setting them on the coffee table before them. But even if the girl was feeling a little hungry at the moment, there was something she found to be more important than food then, and that was keeping her end of the deal - kissing her husband. And so she did just that, taking the boy's argyle tie into her right hand and gently, but somewhat demandingly at the same time, pulling him lower to meet her smiling lips from which a couple more amused giggles escaped. But those giggles soon were gone the second the boy's lips were on her own, everything else leaving the girl's mind as she concentrated only on the wonderful feel of her husband's lips upon her own, treating them as lovingly as she could, with nothing but pure love and joy showing through this gesture that she seemed to have no intentions of bringing to an end any time soon.

OOC: I was very impressed!

Ferris let out a soft chuckle as Vianna told him he'd done a good job, watching as she got up from the couch to take the plates from him and set them on the coffee table. He watched this with a bit of a smile on his pale face, his brown eyes admiring the way that Vianna's cheeks were still a bit pink, indicating that he'd made her giggle during his under-30-second run for Chinese food; and he loved that. Just as she turned back to him with her hands free, he was able to tell that she had something on her mind, a mission of sorts that didn't take a genius to figure out.

And just like that, her hand was on his tie, pulling him down to her height in a way that got a goofy grin to fall onto his expression, immediately loving the idea of Vianna sort of taking charge of him to plant a kiss to his lips that came just moments later. Still smiling slightly to himself, Ferris let his arms slip around her slender waist comfortably, immediately beginning to return the kiss that was well deserved after his run for food. But he loved the way her lips felt against his own, how sweetly they could exchange a kiss to one another and make the rest of the world seem to fade into the background. He couldn't bring himself to focus on anything besides his wife, the way she seemed to fit so comfortably within his arms, how easily he could pull her closer and they'd feel even more like puzzle pieces. He loved it.

ooc: -bows- thank you, thank you!

Vianna's own lips had the hint of a smile on them as she continued kissing the boy in front of her, feeling more in love than she had ever before. But there were so many reasons to feel that way. She had just gotten married to the one person she loved more than anything on this planet, they were finally alone after spending a whole day with family and friends, and this night marked the very beginning of their life as a married couple, and of their honeymoon in this beautiful land, in a cozy wood cabin in the middle of a forest just a short walk away from the ocean. Life was absolutely perfect.

After a few long moments, Vianna finally released her husband, pulling back from their kiss with the brightest of smiles as her blue eyes fluttered open. There was a dazed sort of sparkle in them that had been there all day, ever since she had walked down that aisle. "And now that you've received your prize, we eat!" the girl announced with a grin before returning to the couch, almost as if nothing had just happened, and taking one of the plates filled with Chinese take-out into her hands.

OOC:

As Vianna's lips left his own, Ferris couldn't help but feel like he was the luckiest guy on the planet. But how could he not when he had the most beautiful girl at his side, planting kisses on his lips as a reward for the quickly delivered Chinese food? She was perfect, he was convinced of it, and as she announced that it was time to eat now that he'd been given his prize, a lopsided grin fell onto his features once more, slightly dazed. "R-Right, food," he said with a soft chuckle, still a little distracted from that kiss as he took a seat at her side, his mind a bit distant, on other things.

He took the other plate from the table, beginning to eat it with a bit of a smile on his face, though he didn't speak just yet, obviously rather thoughtful. But he couldn't help but be brought back to two and a half years ago, when they'd first met one another at camp amongst everyone else that they considered their great friends now. When he didn't know any of them, not one; not Kayla, or Jamie, or Jack, Vince, Victor or, most importanly...Vianna. And it was mind-blowing to think that the girl who had become such an extraordinary constant in his life, even the center of it, wasn't in his world until such a sort time ago. His mind relayed back to that time when her older brothers hated the idea of him, completely untrusting of some nerdy kid hanging around their little sister, and blinked forward to just an hour or so ago when he received hugs from both, awkward, but still hugs at their wedding. It was...crazy to think about. "Vi..." he started softly, a small, warm smile still on his expression as he ate his food slowly for once, sitting in the corner of the couch facing her. "Do you remember back when we met?" he asked softly, a bit of amusement in his brown eyes.

Vianna had an amused smile on her face as Ferris just then seemed to remember that they had food to eat, though her blue eyes were on the plate resting on her lap, from which she was gathering small bites with a knife and fork. She ate quietly for the long moments of silence that followed, not returning her gaze to the boy on the other end of the couch until much later, when she seemed to realize that for once, he wasn't eating in hurried, greedy, large bites. He was eating unusually slowly and there seemed to be a thoughtful kind of look in his clouded brown eyes. Vianna smiled faintly at this, both amused and endeared by this sight, her own blue eyes examining his expression as if it was the most interesting thing she had ever seen in her life, as if just his features alone fascinated her; which they did. It was then that the boy spoke, snapping the girl out of her minor trance as he softly called her name. "Yes, Professor?" asked Vianna, giving him a small smile before he went on to ask if she remembered back when they met. Vianna's eyebrows rose slightly at the question, not really having expected it. "Yeah, I remember when you and Jack snuck into the girls' side of camp," Vianna replied with a playfully accusatory tone in her voice before giving a light giggle, honestly amused now by that memory, by how suspicious she had been of the curly-haired boy standing beside Jack when they had come knocking at her cabin door. Back then, she had no idea who the boy was, and she had assumed him just to be another typical guy, just looking to sneak into places he wasn't allowed in for the fun of it. It was quite amusing, now that she thought about it, how wrong those assumptions had been.

Ferris let an amused grin stretch across his pale face as Vianna spoke, assuring him that she remembered when they first met before reminding the young man of when he and Jack 'snuck into the girls' side of camp'. His jaw dropped playfully at the accusation in her tone, amusement clear in his expression as he let out a soft chuckle. "We weren't sneaking anywhere!" he immediately denied with another small laugh, "I was just following him 'cause he was the first guy I met that day, I didn't know he was Jack yet," the boy explained with a bit of a grin. And by saying that he didn't know the other guy had been Jack, it was easy to see that he hadn't known what an amusing, unique character that he'd come across, the one he knew well now. "And he suggested we go explore, and being naive me, I didn't realize that we'd gone into the girls' side," Ferris explained with a soft chuckle and a shake of his head as he took another bite of Chinese food. "Despite my wonderful direction skills, I hadn't exactly grasped that he was planning on actually meeting girls. Freaked me out when I realized it..." He shook his head with a soft laugh.

Vianna gave another amused giggle as Ferris quickly defended himself, denying the girl's accusations. But she listened quietly as he went on to explain that he just happened to be following Jack because he was the first guy he'd met that day, and he had suggested they go explore, but Ferris hadn't been aware of Jack's intentions of meeting girls. something which had freaked him out. "Aww…" Vianna said sympathetically, though mostly amused. "But see, I didn't know that; I had no way of knowing! So I'd just assumed you two were just another pair of guys who loved to break rules and cause trouble," she explained with an amused smile. "But that only lasted about five minutes. Then I realized you were actually the camp's tour guide,'" said Vianna teasingly, remembering how well the boy seemed to know his way around the camp that first day while she was still, for the most part, rather clueless. And it was amusing, actually, how that still applied today - Ferris always knew which way to go, he always seemed to figure out which was the right route to take, whereas Vianna could be walking in circles for days and never figure a way out of it.

Ferris let out another laugh as Vianna spoke, explaining how she'd immediately assumed that they were just another pair of guys who loved to break the rules and cause trouble, which was extraordinarily amusing as the two couldn't be anywhere farther from it. Ferris, who was pretty much a tall, gangly nerd at the time (and still was) and Jack, who could often times just be goofy, clueless, and innocent. His real amusement came, however, when the girl before him continued, explaining that she realized her mistake just five minutes later, when she noticed that he was the camp's tour guide. He let out a hearty chuckle at this, remembering very clearly how he'd led the group to the cafeteria on that first day, automatically knowing the way and Vianna's amusement with his natural sense of direction. "Oh yeah, I remember that," he admitted with a bit of a grin and a shake of his head. It seemed like so long ago, when they'd hardly known each other but became almost immediate friends. "We must've been the strangest pair on the planet Vi," he recalled with an amused smile, brown eyes sparkling at the memory. "I mean...once we became friends, there was no keeping me away from you, following you around like the sick puppy I was...still am," he said with a soft chuckle and a shrug, obviously not really ashamed of his puppy-like qualities. "What, with me being a 6'3, awkward anti-social nerd, and you being this beautiful Italian girl nearly a foot shorter, bouncing on your toes everywhere we went..." he shook his head with another small laugh. "We still must look pretty funny.." But he obviously liked this about them, it was easy to see in his beaming expression.

Vianna laughed lightly along with Ferris as he let out a hearty chuckle, something the girl found to be completely contagious. She listened as he then spoke, mentioning how they must've been the strangest pair on the planet. At this, Vianna rose her eyebrows slightly, questioningly. "How so, Professor?" she asked with a small amused smile before he then continued, explaining how he had been this 6'3" asocial nerd while she had been a beautiful Italian girl a foot shorter, bouncing on her toes everywhere they went. The young girl chuckled softly at these descriptions, completely amused by the memory of how they had been only a couple years back. But, in many ways, the couple was still a lot like that, they really hadn't changed that much. "I don't think we look funny," Vianna disagreed with a shake of her head as Ferris mentioned that they probably still looked pretty funny. "I think we're cute. Well, I'm cute... and you're okay, but my cuteness helps make you look a little better," said the girl quite seriously, her voice dripping with conceited arrogance. However, only a moment later, she was in another fit of amused giggles, much like the ones she'd been giving for most part of this night, clearly just joking around and teasing the boy. But she was happy, and she couldn't help being in a playful mood.

ooc: I'm gonna go take a quick little nap now, Ruthless! Dee's had a crazy and exhausting day today, but I'll be back in an hour exactly!

OOC: Aw, poor Dee! *pets* So tired that the third person context has returned to her... Alright, have a good nap!

Ferris couldn't help but grin as Vianna told him she didn't think they looked funny, only widening as she mentioned that they looked cute. He could feel his heart warming at the comment until she continued, taking it back and explaining that she was cute, and that he was okay but her cuteness helped make him look a little better. His jaw dropped at this statement, brown eyes widening at the comment he definitely hadn't expected from the sweet girl at his side. But he knew she was only joking, and as she fell into a fit of giggles in the next moment, he couldn't help but start to laugh alongside her, endlessly amused by her ability to put on mock arrogance whenever she wished. "You troublemaker," he grumbled with a shake of his head, setting his plate down on the table before him as he'd already finished his food through all their talking. Seeing as they were on either side of the couch and Vianna's feet were near him, he gently picked them up with a bit of a grin and a shake of his head, setting them over his lap as he watched her. "Young Vincenzi..." he murmured softly, very suddenly as he studied her expression. But remembering all of this, he seemed to recall the nickname he'd made up for her that first day at the lake with everyone back at camp. Young Vincenzi...he hadn't called her that in years...

ooc: -Walks into the room all groggily- eehhh.... -purr-

Vianna's giggles only grew as Ferris began to laugh along with her, pure amusement sparkling in her crystal blue eyes as they both laughed merrily at the girl's joke, her mind now flooded with memories from those camp days they had spent together before the whole deal with the kidnappers took place. And in that short moment, the girl couldn't help but wonder to herself how things between them would have developed if the kidnappers had never come along and disrupted their time there. However, the girl didn't really get to think about this too much as soon enough Ferris was setting his plate aside and taking the girl's bare feet into his hands and setting them on his lap. At this, Vianna narrowed her blue eyes suspiciously, anticipating some sort of act of revenge from the boy. But it was then that he went on to call her something she hadn't heard in literally years - Young Vincenzi. Vianna's light eyebrows rose at the unexpected comment, the memory of the very first time the boy had called her this immediately flooding her mind with just the slightest bit of melancholy to it. "I hadn't heard that one in a while, Professor Fer," the girl replied with a bit of a grin.

OOC: "Purr".... I literally giggled. Poor Dee!

"I know...it was kind of replaced with 'gem' the more I got to know you..." he murmured absentmindedly, one hand stroking the top of her foot gently. Ferris's smile immediately widened as Vianna spoke, mentioning that she hadn't heard that nickname in a while, adding a 'Professor Fer' that sounded like their early camp days. Not that she hadn't necessarily said this since then, but she used that phrase in particular mostly around that time, as now she tended to just call him 'Professor'. In fact... "Y'know, I can't remember the last time you actually used my real name," he murmured softly to her, obvious amusement in his expression as he realized this. But Vianna rarely ever used 'Ferris' when she addressed him, and of course he didn't mind, Professor was the best nickname he'd ever acquired. He loved it. He responded to it just as though it was his real name, after two and a half years of being called it nearly everyday.

OOC: I need a few minutes here!

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& ok!

Vianna listened quietly and with the brightest of smiles on her face as Ferris explained that 'Young Vincenzi' had been replaced with 'gem' the more he got to know her, something which got her smile to widen. But she couldn't help finding it rather cute how they had given each other nicknames right from the very start, right on the first day they'd met each other. It was something the girl had never experienced even with her closest of friends; however, with Ferris… it came naturally. Right on that first day she felt like she knew him well enough to give him a nickname, something that described him in a way. Perhaps it had been a sign? There was no way for the girl to know this, but either way she liked it. She liked that they had familiarized with each other right from the start.

It was then that that the boy gently stroking the top of her bare foot spoke again, mentioning how he couldn't even remember the last time she actually used his real name. "It was today!" Vianna replied with slightly raised eyebrows before going on to explain with a warm smile, "Well, I always use your name when I refer to you… But having actually used your own name with you? Yeah, I can't remember when the last time was either…" said the young girl with a bright smile, as if she took great pride in this. Though she was well aware that the very few times she had used his real name after creating the nickname 'Professor Fer' had only been when she was upset with the boy, which was something highly unusual as the couple hardly ever argue, but very natural at the same time, as all couples argued at one point or another.

Ferris gave a soft chuckle as Vianna told him she'd last used his name today, something that had originally gotten his eyebrows to raise, until she realized that she'd used it when referring to him and she couldn't actually remember the last time that she'd used it when talking with him. He smiled warmly at the girl, his brown eyes slightly thoughtful as he reviewed her expression, "I kind of like it," he murmured softly, "That you always use Professor, I mean," he explained with a soft chuckle. "I mean, I kind of like just when you say my name too..." he murmured a bit sheepishly, and it was rather funny that the young man, after all this time, could still be just as shy about those little embarrassing things whenever he admitted them to Vianna as he was in the early days of their relationship, "But...Professor's just..." he shrugged, trying to place his finger on just what made Professor feel so right. "I dunno, it's like..only you can use it. It's...just between me and you, y'know?" Ferris gave a bit of a quirky smile, genuine, as they always were when he was looking at the girl he loved more than anything. He was still stroking her foot absentmindedly, a bit of sheepishness behind his gaze, though his smile never faltered.

Vianna listened with a smile as Ferris let her know that he liked it that she barely really used his name when talking to him, that she always used 'Professor' instead. She was quiet, though, listening attentively as he continued, explaining what it was about his nickname that appealed to him so much, how it was something only between the two of them, and Vianna's smile widened slightly then, nodding her head understandingly at what the boy was trying to say. "I know," she muttered softly, allowing her gaze to fall from the boy she was watching to the plate that was still resting on her lap, taking a few more bites from her food before deciding she was full and setting the plate aside on the coffee table with a sigh. "You make the best Chinese take-out, you know that, Professor?" the girl shared with him with a bit of a grin. "Mrs. Montgomery taught you well," she added with a chuckle.

Ferris couldn't help but let his smile widen as Vianna agreed with him before mentioning that he made the best Chinese take out, that 'Mrs. Montgomery' had taught him well. "Well thank you, but I'm afraid that you're Mrs. Montgomery, Vianna Montgomery," he reminded her with a bit of a grin, slightly playfully. But he still couldn't get over that they were married now, and the revelation kept bringing his mind back to memories they had together, all that they'd been through with one another. "Do you remember...when I first kissed you on the cheek?" he asked softly, slight disbelief in his voice as he thought about this concept. But the first kiss he'd ever given her cheek?! The first kiss anywhere he'd ever given her, period! It was...hard to wrap his mind around this, as a kiss to the cheek was something Vianna received at least five times a day.

Vianna laughed lightly as Ferris reminded her that she was Mrs. Montgomery now, something which almost even fascinated the girl to hear, obviously quite charmed by the reminder that she was his wife now, that they shared the same last name. It was something that would not cease to amaze the girl for at least the next few weeks, when they would still be getting used to this new married life. The young girl listened as Ferris then spoke again, asking if she remembered the first time he'd kissed her cheek, and the young girl's smile widened at the thought before she nodded her head in response. "How could I forget?" she replied with sparkling blue eyes, the memory re-playing in her mind. "It was the first time you had kissed me at all, it had flustered me horribly!" she said with a soft chuckle. "I remember things got very awkward then, I couldn't even look at you…" She shook her head slightly now, still chuckling softly to herself. But it was so amusing to remember how a kiss on the cheek could so easily fluster the girl back then, make her turn awkward and blush; and now? Now it was the most normal thing in the planet, something she got to experience every day with the boy. "But then just a short while after that was when we shared our first kiss…" the girl remembered with a dreamy sort of look taking over her features now.

Ferris couldn't help but chuckle as Vianna recalled this time as well, recalling aloud that things got very awkward at that point, that she got all flustered and couldn't even look at him. He shook his head with an amused smile, "You scared me to death, Vi!" he told her, as though this had been something intentional she'd done. "I'll never forget how red your pretty face went all in that one second..." he said with another shake of his head, letting out a small laugh before listening as she reminded him that just a short while after that kiss to the cheek was when they shared their first kiss, and a warm smile crossed his features then. "Yes it was..." he murmured, admiring the girl across from him as his dimples came out of hiding once more. "I'm still convinced that that one moment of telling you that I loved you for the very first time was the most...nervewracking thing I've ever had to do..." Absentmindedly, both of his hands came to wrap around her one foot, slowly and gently beginning to massage her small foot. Why? He wasn't quite sure, but it was something to do absentmindedly, something that could only make Vianna feel more relaxed, something he thought about without even realizing he was thinking about it.

Vianna gave a long string of amused giggles as Ferris accused her of scaring him to death, as if she had purposely grown flustered that one time almost three years ago, just to scare the boy. But obviously that hadn't really been the case; the very last thing Vianna wanted back then was to give the boy she had a crush on a scare. She listened as he went on to add that he would never forget how red her face had gone in that one second, giving another soft chuckle at this, before he went on to share that telling her that he loved her for the very first time was the most nerve-wracking thing he'd ever had to do. Vianna smiled warmly at this, her blue eyes sparkling at all these memories, absentmindedly watching as Ferris's hands began to absentmindedly work on her foot, something which got the girl to grow more comfortable, her feet actually craving this without even realizing it. But the girl wasn't used to wearing heels, especially for such a long time, so her feet were a little angry with her for torturing them for so long and not just wearing some sneakers to her wedding. "I'm really glad you told me, though," said Vianna after a moment's silence. "I'm not sure if I would have ever had the guts to take the initiative on that," she added with a sheepish smile.

ooc: I'll be back in like 40 minutes!

OOC: Ok!

Ferris's smile widened as Vianna mentioned that she was really glad he'd told her, that she wasn't sure she'd had ever had the guts to take the initiative on it. "I bet you would have..." he contradicted with an amused smile, brown eyes admiring her expression illuminated by the light of the fireplace just a few feet away. "Maybe, eventually, if I was too much of a wimp to get around to it, something tells me my gem would've made a move on me," he murmured seriously, but a little playfully at the end. "Don't think I don't remember that you're the same girl that practically hissed at Vince when he saw us holding hands..." he continued with a bit of a sparkle to his gaze, recalling that first day of their relationship when they'd been on the swing set, being watched by Vince like a hawk. And suddenly, surprising him completely, she'd just grabbed his hand right then and there, and when Vince attempted to say something, she practically hissed at the young man to get away from them. "My girl's got some guts...More than I do, I'm sure," he promised, his hands still absentmindedly massaging her right foot.