She sighed, brushing her hair out of her face. "Well, I guess I should talk to certain people about being bridesmaids," she said wryly. "Probably."
"Probably my sisters," she said thoughtfully. "And Amy. That's four. How many bridesmaids are you supposed to have?"
"Ughhh. Do you think Vivienne would be a bridesmaid?" she teased, tilting her head up to kiss his jaw.
"Because. We haven't spoken since the argument," she said, sighed as she rested her head under his collarbone.