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“You guys look so happy.”
“We want wedding pictures.”
“Dean, your hair looks amazing.”
It was a great picture, the four of us smiling like idiots for the camera. The blush on Maverick’s cheeks as he held his crown, the giant smile on Dean’s face as Killian tugged on his ponytail, the sparkle in my eyes, and the happiness that radiated from Killian. Like the four of us were finally living the lives we wanted.
“Look at that,” Tommy whispered. “The four of you are friends again.”
I nodded. “Yeah, we are.”
“Best fucking friends,” Killian announced. “These three assholes have seen me at my best and at my worst. They could have kicked me out of the band, but instead they let my grumpy ass stick around for some reason.” He raised his chin. “I love you, dickheads.”
Maverick clapped his hands together. “Well, good, because I love you, too, jerk.” He hollered with laughter when Jax hoisted him up onto his hip. “I mean, not as much as my husband, but you get the idea.”
“Mm, that’s what I like to hear, Mavs.” Jackson winked.
Dean coughed loudly. “Yeah, so, I wanted to say thanks to all of you. For accepting me.” He held up a hand when Killian growled. “I’m still trying to figure out my sexuality. I mean, I definitely like Beau’s dick, so I know I’m not straight.” A flush appeared over his neck and cheeks. “I’m glad I didn’t listen when Jax told me to stay away from you.”
Beau snorted. “You and me both, Pink.”
“We love you no matter what, Dean,” I assured him. “We want you to be happy, and if Beau and his dick do that, well, that’s all that matters.”
“Please stop talking about Beau’s dick,” Killian grumbled.
Matthias pinched his side. “You like dick, too.”
“Correction, I like your dick.” Killian wiggled his brows.
I shook my head. “Let’s stop talking about everyone’s dicks.”
“You don’t want to talk about mine?” Tommy whispered, his lips against my ear. “How good it feels inside of you? The way I stretch you and make you burst into pieces?”
My own dick twitched in my pants. “Stop,” I hissed, only for Tommy to moan quietly so only I could hear.
“We should go, sweetheart. Our flight lives in three hours.” Jackson helped Maverick down onto his feet. “Thank all of you for everything this week. Being in our wedding and sharing our special day.”
Maverick laced their fingers together. “You guys really are my best friends, and I appreciate you so much. I’m so glad you still like me.”
“Mav.” Dean hurried over to hug his brother, their soft laughs and murmurs filling the air.
Tommy untangled himself from me to go clap Jackson on the back before engulfing him in his arms. I was going to miss all of this when everyone went home. My bandmates, and their boyfriends. I knew I would see them again, but we were all going in different directions now. Mav was going to be a dad, Killian was going to finish that recording studio in his house, Dean would probably move to Boston to be closer to Beau.
“I have an idea,” I announced suddenly. “When Mav and Jax are back from their honeymoon, before hockey season starts up again, we should all come back here to Canfield. I mean, I’m not leaving now that I have Tommy again, but you all could come back. We could have a little party or whatever. We could have bonfires, s’mores, whatever you want. You can all stay here with us.”
Killian nodded. “I like that idea.”
“Me, too.” Dean was back in Beau’s lap again, his arm around his neck. “It’s not that far from Boston.” He blushed again. “I guess everyone knows I’m moving in with you.”
Beau chuckled and pressed a kiss to his forehead. “I want the world to know.”
“We’ll be there,” Maverick assured me, and then he rushed over to hug me. He wasn’t a large man, but his strength was always surprising. “Love you, Blakey.”
I grinned. “Love you, too, Mav.”
Then the entire band was hugging again, laughing, and talking above one another, trying to be heard. We might never tour again, but I knew that Mulligan Downtown wasn’t going anywhere. We were stronger than ever. We could record music, do live streams for the fans, and continue to live our lives happily.
I had my bandmates back. I had Tommy again.
