The first thing the couple saw as they exited the hot van was the sensational spectrum of stars spiralling across the illuminated sky.
"Oh my god.." Zoe breathed, taking Martin's hand as he looked up and immediately saw a shooting star, his first reaction just being a smile.
"Come on, let's get on the roof." He encouraged, lifting Zoe up onto the bonnet where she later climbed up onto the roof of the van.
Martin joined her, lying down on his back and wrapping one arm around her as they took everything in.
"We've not had our first dance yet." Zoë Whispered, making Martin laugh quietly.
"Wanna see what's on the radio?" He asked,
"Go on then." She giggled, taking hold of his collar and kissing him softly on his opening lips before they heard Ollie's voice calling,
"Hello?!"
"Up here." Martin responded, sitting up on the roof.
The other four walked out onto the grass beside the van and looked up.
"What're you doing up there?" Laughed Ryan as they dangled their legs down the side of the van.
"Looking up." Said Zoe, glancing up at the starry sky.
"You guys had a good sleep." Martin Added.
"Where are we?" Asked Cloda,
"Somewhere in the middle of France." He replied,
"France?!" Gasped Zoe, accidentally slipping off the side of the side of the van. Martin caught her hips but it brought him down too, he fell flat on his back on the ground, breaking Zoe's fall as they both burst into laughter.
"Oh my god are you okay?" Cloda gasped as Zoe rolled off Martin's chest onto her back beside him.
"I better not have broken your back." Said Zoe, covering her mouth with her hands while trying to stop laughing in the surprise.
"I am getting the bed tonight." Claimed Martin, "and that's final."
"Have you just dumped me on my wedding day?" Chuckled Zoe,
"Oh fine you can have it too." He replied, straining to try and stand up, "might need some help here."
Zoe took his hands and tried to pull him up with the help of Ollie and Jemma pushing from behind.
"Thank you!" Martin said as he practically fell into Zoe's arms.
"Come on, first dance before he collapses." Encouraged Lucy as they all stood back to give them space.
"Let me get my guitar." Said Ollie running back into the van.
"Oh Jesus, sometimes I hate you guys." Laughed Martin, trying to massage his back with his left hand while holding onto Zoe's arm with the right.
"Seriously Martin are you alright?" Zoë Chuckled, turning him around and pulling up his shirt as she massaged his back.
"I'm good, I'm good." He laughed, while Ollie began to chime a few chords on his guitar and Lucy joined in before they stopped suddenly and began to sing "is this the real life? Is this just fantasy?" And their teachers were brought back to that first time they met in the nightclub all those years ago.
They tried to dance along to the song while they sang and their students accompanied them.

In every second that they sang together they felt connected and nostalgic of that time. Both of them knew that they should have stayed together from that date forewords.
Just as the song ended Martin took her waist and she wrapped her arms around his neck, looking up at him before he brought her around the back of the van so that the band couldn't see him kiss her so lovingly.
They heard the loud cheering and whistling from the band as Martin lifted Zoe up bridal style and kissed her again as he walked back around to the side of the van where the band were.
"Come on lets get some sleep." Said Martin, climbing back into the van and plonking his wife onto the bed at the back before crawling on top of her.
"I can't watch this!" Exclaimed Jemma, turning away before Martin resumed to lying on his back beside her.
"God! How many times do I have to tell you guys? I'm not gonna do the naughty with her!" Laughed Martin, making Zoe giggle as she rolled into the crook of his arm.
"We're not, we promise." She chuckled, wrapping herself in the duvet, fully immersed in Martin's embrace.
"Oh come on, you're not going to sleep already are you? It's your wedding night, and you've not even had a drink!" Complained Ollie,
"She's pregnant!" Justified Martin,
"Doesn't have to be alcoholic." Ollie added, "Come on, wedding night traditions."
Martin finally sat up, "alright."
Ollie lifted up the passenger seat and pulled out the mini cooling box.
"I think a game of never have I ever wouldn't go amiss." Suggested Cloda, pouring herself a vodka-coke.
"Wait what's going on? They're only sixteen." Asked Zoë, sitting up and leaning her arm on Martin's shoulder.
"Do you seriously think they're gonna tell anyone?" He asked her,
"Alright well you're the leader of the group." She told him, winking at him as he grabbed a beer.
"Oh fine." He laughed as he took a chug of the bottle and brought his arm around her waist.
"Right, here I've got a list." Announced Cloda, Who had googled 'never have I ever questions' and passed her phone to Zoë who was the only one not drinking.
"Ooh, this is gonna be fun!" Zoë reacted, "never have I ever received a sext."
Martin immediately covered his face, "Jesus this is gonna be awkward." He chuckled, going red.
"Oh my god who was this?!" Giggled Zoë, before her mouth dropped as she saw Cloda take a drink at the same time as Martin.
"Okay, and this question relates to the next one, never have I ever sent a sext." Asked Zoë, looking around at their anxious expressions.
"Right; define what could be categorised as a sext." Asked Martin, blushing.
"Considering some of the stuff you've sent me, I'd assume you've probably sent one or two to your other victims." Zoë told him, blushing, "go on, drink up." She tipped his bottle vertically upwards causing Martin to nearly choke as tears of laughter formed around his eyes.