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tying the knot

The archer raced home, going much faster than he will ever confess to, but it was necessary in this moment. He was getting married and in no way was he going to let it wait. He ran up the stairs and struggled to get the door open fast enough, but smiled as soon as he did, “Honey, I’m home!”

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Bruce was there in a instant when he heard the door open and the archer call out that he was home. Giving his soon to be husband a quick kiss on the cheek before giving him a gentle nudge further inside. “Welcome home, Pakshi.”