Some of you have been waiting rather patiently. So here you go!!

Ps. Nya has been killing me

" So, when is your wedding?"

Those were the first words Mia asked Nya when she woke up. Not good morning or hi. When is your wedding.

Nya coughed on her coffee. " Sorry?" She asked, weakly.

" When's you and Jay's wedding?"

" We had a wedding, remember?"

Mia sighed. " During the fight? Nope. I already have everything planned."

Nya gulped. When Mia was planning, it usually meant chaos.

But, it also meant she could relax.

And Mia did know her brother and her pretty well.

" Okay, fine. You plan the wedding. But nothing excessive."

Mia's eyes lit up with excitement, her grin stretching from ear to ear. "Yes! You won't regret this, Nya. It's going to be perfect—nothing but the best for my favorite couple."

Nya raised an eyebrow, still a bit wary. "Remember, nothing excessive. I don't need a hundred doves or fireworks that spell out our names in the sky."

Mia waved a hand dismissively. "Please, Nya, I've got this. It'll be elegant, simple, and totally you and Jay. Trust me."

Nya took a cautious sip of her coffee, nodding slowly. "Alright. I trust you, Mia. Just... keep it within reason, okay?"

Mia winked. "Of course! Now, you just focus on looking fabulous, and I'll take care of everything else."

As Mia started listing off ideas in her head, Nya couldn't help but smile. She knew her sister-in-law had a tendency to go overboard, but she also knew that Mia would pour her heart and soul into making the day special.

Nya leaned back in her chair, already imagining what Mia might come up with. "Just... no flamethrowers, please," she added, half-jokingly.

Mia smirked. "Not even a little one?"

Nya gave her a look.

"Okay, okay, no flamethrowers," Mia relented with a laugh. "But everything else is fair game. Now, I'm off to get started on the preparations. You just leave it to me!"

As Mia rushed off, already buzzing with ideas, Nya couldn't help but chuckle to herself. She had a feeling this wedding might be the most memorable event they'd ever experienced—chaotic, yes, but also full of love and laughter.

And that, Nya thought, was what really mattered.

Meanwhile, Jay stared in disbelief as Mia rushed toward them, holding what appeared to be an extravagant set of outfits. The balloons trailing behind her bobbed in the air, adorned with tiny kissing marks that were all too eye-catching.

"Uh, why is my sister running around with balloons and... kissing marks?" Jay asked, his face a mix of confusion and concern as he walked to Nya.

Nya, who had just managed to stop coughing from the surprise, was now struggling not to laugh. "Mia's... uh, planning our wedding."

Before Jay could fully process that, Mia was in front of them, thrusting a pile of clothes into their hands. "Here you are! Your outfits. I made sure they match perfectly!"

Jay unfolded his clothes, revealing a sleek blue suit that looked pretty good, albeit a bit more formal than he was used to. Nya, on the other hand, looked at her dress and gasped.

"Mia, this is..."

"Gorgeous, right?" Mia interrupted with a proud grin. The dress was indeed beautiful, but it was incredibly puffy, like something out of a fairy tale—perhaps too much of a fairy tale. And then, Mia handed Nya a pair of sky-high, 5-inch heels.

"Deal with it," Mia said cheerfully, as if she hadn't just handed Nya the most impractical shoes ever.

Nya held up the heels, her eyes wide. "Mia, how am I supposed to walk in these?"

Mia winked. "That's part of the fun! You'll look amazing, and don't worry, Jay will catch you if you fall."

Jay sputtered. "Wait, what? I didn't agree to—"

"Relax, Zappy," Mia said, patting him on the back. "It's all under control. You just have to show up and say 'I do.' Leave the rest to me."

Jay and Nya exchanged looks, both a little dazed by the whirlwind that was Mia's wedding planning. But as much as they were worried about what else she had in store, they couldn't help but smile. This was Mia's way of showing how much she cared, and that made it all worth it.

"Alright, sis," Jay said, shaking his head with a chuckle. "We'll deal with it. Just... maybe go easy on the balloons next time?"

Mia grinned. "No promises! Now, go get dressed, you two. We've got a wedding to plan!"

" So, when's the wedding?" Jay asked, casually.

" Tomorrow."

Nya nearly dropped the puffy dress when she heard Mia's response. "Wait, tomorrow!? You've already sent out the invites?"

Mia nodded enthusiastically. "Yep! Everything's set. It's going to be perfect, trust me."

Jay ran a hand through his hair, trying to process everything. "Wow, you really don't waste any time, do you?"

Just then, Blackie, Mia's sassy talking cat, sauntered into the room with a thick book balanced on his back. With a flick of his tail, he tossed it onto the table in front of Jay and Nya. The title on the cover read *The Ultimate Cake Guide*.

"Pick a cake," Blackie commanded, his tone leaving no room for argument.

Jay exchanged a bewildered look with Nya before opening the book. It was filled with hundreds of extravagant cake designs, each more elaborate than the last.

Nya sighed, flipping through the pages. "How about something simple—?"

"Simple?!" Mia gasped, looking horrified. "This is your wedding, Nya! It has to be extraordinary!"

Blackie rolled his eyes. "Yes, because nothing says 'true love' like a towering cake made of chocolate fountains and edible gold."

Jay chuckled, finding the situation both amusing and overwhelming. "Okay, let's go with something that's... a bit of both? Fancy, but not over-the-top?"

Nya nodded, agreeing. "Yeah, something elegant, with just a touch of flair. Like, maybe a three-tiered cake with some delicate floral designs?"

Mia thought for a moment, then smiled. "Alright, I can work with that. But it's got to be blue, to match your outfits!"

Nya shook her head with a smile. "Of course, Mia. Blue it is."

* A few hours later*

The courtyard was transformed into a stunning wedding venue, complete with floating balloons, elegantly arranged benches, and tables adorned with all the fancy touches one could imagine. It was clear that Mia had put her heart and soul into planning every detail.

As the delivery men arrived with the suits and dress Mia had selected, the group gathered around, curiosity and a bit of dread hanging in the air. Mia, however, was positively beaming.

"Okay, everyone, listen up!" Mia announced, clapping her hands together. "Kai, you're escorting Nya down the aisle. Cole, you'll be escorting Jay. Lloyd, you're our ring—uh, medallion bearer. Zane, you're on security, and Master Wu, you're officiating. And I'll be the flower girl!"

Kai picked up his suit and stared at it in mild disbelief. The bright red fabric was so vibrant it almost seemed to glow. The matching red shoes were just as bold, their glossy surface reflecting the sunlight. Kai shook his head slightly. "Mia, are you sure about this?"

Mia grinned. "Absolutely! You'll look amazing!"

Lloyd's suit was a deep, rich green, with gold accents that bordered on the extravagant. His shoes were equally green, with a glossy finish that made them stand out even more. He turned to Mia with wide eyes. "This is... really green."

Mia just nodded, her enthusiasm unshaken. "Exactly! It's perfect for you!"

Zane, in his pristine white suit, looked as composed as ever, though the metallic sheen of his shoes didn't escape his notice. He nodded in acceptance. "I will ensure everything runs smoothly."

Cole, dressed in a sleek black suit, might have appreciated the classic look if it weren't for the sparkling black shoes that accompanied it. He sighed, resigning himself to Mia's vision. "At least black is timeless."

Then there was Master Wu. As he unfolded his suit, the reactions around him ranged from stunned silence to barely contained laughter. Wu's suit was a kaleidoscope of colors, each piece seemingly more mismatched than the last. The shoes, a dizzying array of hues, made him look more like a colorful festival performer than a wedding officiant.

Master Wu stroked his beard, his expression as calm as ever. "A bold choice, Mia."

Mia's smile only grew wider. "You're going to be the most unforgettable priest ever, Master Wu!"

Jay, watching this whole scene unfold, finally spoke up, bewildered. "Mia, why are we all dressed like this?"

Mia nodded earnestly. "Because this is a celebration, Jay! You need to stand out! And it's not every day I get to plan your wedding."

Nya, who was already struggling with her puffy blue dress, couldn't help but chuckle. "Mia, you've really gone all out this time."

Mia, practically bouncing on her toes with excitement, added, "Oh, and I invited Nya's parents, and Nelson! Plus, Bentho, Vania, Skylor, and Rumi. It's going to be great! Now, I just need to finish the last preparations!"

As more and more people arrived, carrying ornate rugs, fluffy pillows, and trays laden with food, the courtyard became a bustling hub of activity. The once spacious area was quickly filling up with all the luxurious items Mia had meticulously planned for. Nya looked around, her head spinning with the sheer amount of stuff. Jay was equally overwhelmed, his eyes wide as he tried to process everything happening around him.

"Mia, this is a lot," Nya said, trying to keep her voice steady.

Jay nodded in agreement, glancing at the growing pile of items. "Yeah, seriously, how are we supposed to handle all this?"

Mia, in her usual no-nonsense fashion, simply waved off their concerns. "Deal with it!" she declared before dashing off.

Nya and Jay exchanged a helpless look as they watched Mia sprint toward the growing mountain of supplies. With a determined expression, Mia began stuffing everything into a nearby freezer, somehow managing to fit far more than should have been possible.

Once the freezer was packed to the brim, Mia turned to Zane, who was observing the situation with a perplexed expression. "Zane! Time to be a freezer!" she shouted, her voice echoing across the courtyard.

Zane blinked, clearly confused. "I do not compute," he replied, his robotic voice carrying a hint of concern.

Mia rolled her eyes, her patience running thin. "Use your ice power! Freeze everything so it stays fresh!"

Understanding dawning on him, Zane nodded. "Ah, I see. Activating ice powers."

With a flick of his wrist, Zane unleashed a blast of icy wind, covering the freezer and everything inside it with a layer of frost. The temperature dropped instantly, and within moments, the entire pile of food, rugs, and pillows was perfectly preserved under a blanket of ice.

Mia clapped her hands together, satisfied. "Perfect! Thanks, Zane! Now everything will stay fresh until tomorrow."

Jay, still trying to wrap his head around everything, shook his head in disbelief. "Only you, Mia... only you."

Nya sighed, looking at the frosty freezer and the chaotic scene around her. "Well, I guess it's one less thing to worry about?"

Mia grinned, her energy never wavering. "Exactly! Now, let's get back to work. We've got a wedding to pull off, and it's going to be the best one ever!"

When the cake finally arrived, it was nothing short of a masterpiece. Towering with multiple tiers, each layer was intricately decorated with delicate sugar flowers, shimmering gold accents, and elegant lace-like patterns. The entire cake was a stunning display of artistry, almost too beautiful to eat.

Nya's eyes widened as she took in the extravagant creation. "What?! This is... this is way too fancy!" she sputtered, unable to hide her shock.

Mia crossed her arms, a satisfied smirk on her face. "You said you wanted it fancy. So, I got it fancy."

Just then, Blackie, who had been observing the scene with his usual sharp eyes, tilted his head in curiosity. "Is that... a flower?" he asked, his voice dripping with skepticism as he pointed a paw toward one of the ornate sugar blossoms perched on the cake.

Mia rolled her eyes, leaning down to give Blackie an affectionate pat. "Yes, it's a flower. But don't worry, it's not real. It's made of sugar. See?" She plucked one of the flowers off the cake and held it up to Blackie, who sniffed it cautiously before retreating a step.

Blackie narrowed his eyes. "It better taste good."

Nya, still trying to process the extravagance of the cake, shook her head slowly. "Mia, this is... I don't even know what to say. It's beautiful, but I wasn't expecting something this... over-the-top."

Mia grinned, clearly proud of her work. "Well, it's your wedding, Nya. You deserve the best. Plus, we're not doing anything halfway. This is going to be a day everyone remembers!"

Jay, who had been standing off to the side, finally spoke up, still looking at the cake in awe. "You know, as over-the-top as this is, I kind of love it. It's like... the ultimate wedding cake."

Nya sighed, her initial shock giving way to a reluctant smile. "Alright, alright. It's fancy, it's over-the-top, but it's also... perfect. Thank you, Mia."

Mia beamed, her enthusiasm contagious. "You're welcome! Now, let's move on to the next thing. We've still got plenty to do before the big day!"

After a few minutes, Mia came rushing back into the room, her face lit with excitement. "Okay, Nya, you and I are going to the spa. We need to relax and get pampered before the big day."

Nya blinked in surprise but managed a small smile. "That actually sounds... nice. I could use a bit of relaxation right now."

Mia nodded enthusiastically. "Exactly! And the rest of you," she pointed at the remaining guys, "have an appointment at a mud bath place. It'll be... a unique experience."

Jay raised an eyebrow, sensing there was more to this than Mia was letting on. "A mud bath? Really?"

Mia shrugged nonchalantly. "Trust me, it's good for the skin."

Before Jay could protest further, Mia handed him a thick stack of papers. "Oh, and Jay, here's your essay."

Jay stared at the enormous bundle of papers in his hands, his jaw dropping as he realized just how long it was. The essay was so ridiculously extensive that it seemed to go on forever, stretching all the way down the steps of the monastery.

"This is just getting silly," Jay muttered, flipping through the first few pages in disbelief. "I mean, who even writes essays this long?"

Mia gave him a cheeky grin. "Well, you do now! And you have to memorize it. Enjoy!"

Jay groaned, knowing that arguing with Mia was pointless. She was clearly enjoying the chaos she was creating. "Memorize it? Seriously?"

Mia winked. "Of course! Think of it as a fun challenge. You've got this, Mister Dummy."

Jay sighed dramatically but couldn't help but smile at Mia's enthusiasm. "I guess I better start reading then... before I drown in paper."

As Mia whisked Nya away for their spa day, leaving the guys to their fate with the mud baths, Jay plopped down on a bench, resigned to his fate, and began reading the essay. He couldn't help but shake his head in amusement. His sister was definitely taking wedding planning to a whole new level.

* A few hours later*

A few hours later, the men emerged from the mud bath session looking utterly exhausted. Their once-relaxed expressions were now replaced with pained grimaces. It turned out that the mud bath had been less of a soothing experience and more of a torturous ordeal, complete with overly aggressive massages and a mud consistency that was more like quicksand.

Kai stretched his arms, wincing as he tried to work out the knots in his muscles. "I don't think I've ever been this sore in my life. Who knew a mud bath could be so brutal?"

Lloyd groaned, rubbing his shoulders. "I feel like I've been run over by a rockslide. Twice."

Zane, who had taken the experience with his usual stoicism, simply nodded. "I must admit, the process was... intense. My circuits are still recalibrating."

Jay, however, was more focused on his essay than the aches and pains. He sat down, rubbing his temples as he tried to make sense of the absurdly long text in front of him. After a moment, he called out, "Kai, does this sound right?" He then launched into a paragraph that spanned three entire pages, reciting it with an almost robotic precision:

"'As we gather here today to celebrate the union of two souls, let us not forget the importance of balance and harmony within the relationship. Like the elements we each represent, Jay's lightning, fierce and unpredictable, finds its perfect counterpart in Nya's water, calm yet powerful. Together, they create a dynamic force that is unstoppable, a bond that transcends time and space...'"

Kai blinked, trying to keep up with Jay's rapid recitation. "Uh... yeah, that sounds right. But, uh, do you really have to memorize all that?"

Jay nodded, looking defeated. "Apparently. Mia's orders. I think she's trying to turn me into some kind of wedding scholar."

Lloyd, still massaging his sore shoulders, chuckled weakly. "Well, if you manage to memorize that entire thing, you might as well get a degree in wedding planning."

Jay sighed, staring at the seemingly endless pages of text. "At this rate, I might just need one."

The group shared a tired laugh, each of them silently dreading whatever Mia had planned next.

" Kai, why don't you try readingit?" Jay pushed the papers into his brother's hands.

Kai took a deep breath and tried to steady himself. He glanced at the stack of papers Jay handed him and began to read aloud:

"'In the ceremony of unity, it is essential to reflect upon the deep connection between the elements and their influence on the bond shared by the couple. Jay's lightning, while volatile, symbolizes the intense energy and passion within the relationship. Conversely, Nya's water represents the soothing, calming force that tempers and balances Jay's lightning, creating a harmonious and dynamic union...'"

Kai struggled through the text, each paragraph more elaborate and verbose than the last. After just two paragraphs, which spanned seven pages, Kai was visibly drained. His face turned pale, and his knees buckled. "This is... a lot," he managed to mumble before collapsing. Cole rushed forward, catching him just in time.

Zane looked over the stack of papers Jay handed him, his eyes widening. "Are you kidding me? We have to memorize all this?"

Jay nodded, looking both sympathetic and apologetic. "Yep. Mia wants it all memorized. I think she might have gone a bit overboard."

Lloyd, clutching his own stack of papers, tried to read a few lines, but the process proved overwhelming. His voice faltered and stumbled as he mispronounced nearly every third word. "'And in this sacred... uhm... cel-ceremony, we gather to... to cele-brate the unity... uhh... between the storm and the... umm... calm water...'"

Cole, still holding Kai, gave a half-hearted chuckle. "You're doing great, Lloyd. Really."

Zane shook his head, looking equally bewildered and exhausted. "This is going to be impossible. There's no way we can memorize all this."

Jay sighed, rubbing his temples. "Well, at least we can take a break before we dive back in. Maybe Mia will give us a reprieve."

The men collectively groaned, their earlier exhaustion now compounded by the daunting task ahead. The wedding preparations were turning out to be more than anyone had anticipated, and the realization set in that they had a lot of work ahead of them.

Mia, fresh from her spa day, entered the room with a beaming smile, clad in a plush robe. Nya followed behind her, equally radiant and relaxed from their spa experience. Both women looked refreshed and serene, contrasting sharply with the disheveled appearance of the men.

Jay, still looking worn out from the intense essay memorization, couldn't help but admire the sight. "Wow, you both look so pretty," he said, his voice filled with genuine admiration.

Mia's smile widened as she replied, "You always say that, big brother." She then turned to the rest of the group with a commanding tone. "Now, come on. You need a bath, and I need to cut your nails. And you all need baths. You smell like mud."

Cole, trying to lighten the mood despite his exhaustion, chimed in, "That's the point!"

Mia raised an eyebrow. "Cole, you're not convincing anyone. You all look like you've been through a war zone."

Zane, Lloyd, and Kai shuffled uncomfortably, their mud-streaked suits clinging to them. They were already dreading the thought of another round of clean-up.

Nya, still in her spa robe, added with a sympathetic tone, "I know the mud bath wasn't pleasant, but this is part of the preparation. Just think of it as part of the process."

Jay nodded in agreement. "Yeah, I guess it's all part of the fun. I'll just try to remember that when Mia's cutting my nails."

Mia waved a hand dismissively. "Oh, don't worry. I promise it'll be quick and painless. Now, let's get everyone cleaned up and ready for the big day."

With that, Mia and Nya led the way to the bath area, leaving the men to follow with resigned grumbles. The process of getting cleaned up was just another step in what had become an incredibly elaborate and exhausting preparation for the wedding, but they knew it was all for a good cause.

* Next day*

The next morning, Mia was in full wedding-planner mode. She bustled around the courtyard with a clipboard in hand, her eyes darting between the various details she had meticulously arranged. The atmosphere was charged with a mix of excitement and anxiety, as everyone prepared for the big day.

"Alright, listen up, everyone!" Mia called out, her voice authoritative. "Here's the rundown for today."

She began with Kai and Nya, who were nervously adjusting their attire. "Kai, you'll be escorting Nya down the aisle. Remember, slow and steady, with a smile. You're looking dashing in red, but keep it cool. Nya, you're going to need to smile at least three times as you walk. That's right, three times. No more, no less."

Nya tried to hide her grin but couldn't help but laugh. "Got it. Smile three times."

Mia turned to Cole, Lloyd, and Zane. "Cole, you're escorting Jay. You're going to want to look dignified but relaxed. And remember, no sudden movements. Lloyd, you're the ring bearer—or medallion bearer. Just keep it steady and look serious. You're conveying the gravity of the moment. Zane, you're on security. Look sharp. We don't want any surprises."

Zane nodded, though his expression suggested he was more worried about the potential surprises he might face.

Mia then turned to Wu, who was trying to adjust his outlandish priestly garb. " Master Wu, just be yourself. You're performing the ceremony, so project calm and dignity. We've got this!"

Finally, Mia looked at Jay, who was attempting to calm his nerves. "Jay, you're going to say your vows. Make sure to speak clearly and from the heart. And don't forget to smile. No matter how nervous you are, remember to enjoy the moment."

Jay nodded, but his face was a mixture of anxiety and determination. "Got it. Smile and speak from the heart."

Mia surveyed the scene, ensuring everyone was in place and ready. "Everyone, remember to keep your expressions natural but appropriate. Happy, serene, and occasionally sentimental. This is a big moment, and I want it to be perfect."

As the time for the ceremony approached, Mia did one final check. "Alright, everyone, positions! And remember, I want to see smiles all around. This is a joyous occasion!"

With the final touches in place and everyone in their designated spots, Mia stepped back to watch the scene unfold. The courtyard looked beautiful, adorned with flowers, balloons, and elegantly set tables. Guests began to arrive, taking their seats and chatting excitedly.

Jay and Nya stood at the altar, ready to exchange their vows, while the rest of the group took their places as instructed. The ceremony was about to begin, and Mia felt a sense of satisfaction knowing she had orchestrated every detail with her usual flair.

As the sun began to set over the monastery, casting a warm, golden glow over the courtyard, the scene was set for a wedding that Mia had meticulously planned. The space was transformed into a picturesque haven with rows of white chairs draped in flowing ribbons, each tied with delicate flowers. The aisle was lined with petal-strewn rugs leading up to a beautifully adorned altar. The backdrop featured an elegant floral archway, intertwined with blooms in shades of blue, purple, and pink—Nya's favorite colors.

Guests began to arrive, taking their seats. The atmosphere was filled with a gentle hum of excitement and anticipation. Mia stood at the entrance, ensuring everyone was where they needed to be, giving last-minute instructions and adjustments. Her own dress, a soft pastel pink with intricate lace details, shimmered under the setting sun. Blackie, the sassy talking cat, was positioned nearby, ensuring the final details were in order.

Kai, Cole, Lloyd, and Zane were in their suits, looking both dashing and somewhat overwhelmed. Kai wore a vibrant red suit that accentuated his fiery personality, while Lloyd was in a sleek green suit that complemented his ninja heritage. Zane's white suit was pristine, contrasting with his usual tech-savvy appearance, and Cole's black suit was elegant, matching his calm and steady demeanor. Wu, dressed in his very peculiar suit, stood at the front of the altar. His outfit was a mix of bright colors and eclectic patterns, reminiscent of a flamboyant jester's attire, which added a touch of whimsical charm to the occasion.

Mia turned to Nya and Jay as they prepared to start the ceremony. Nya's dress was a voluminous, ethereal creation of light blue silk with intricate beading that sparkled like stardust. The gown's flowing train trailed behind her, and her delicate veil was adorned with tiny, twinkling lights that mimicked stars. Jay stood beside her, dressed in a classic, well-tailored blue suit, his expression a mixture of excitement and nervousness.

As the guests settled into their seats, Mia took her place as the flower girl, her basket brimming with rose petals. She scattered them along the aisle with a precise and practiced grace, her smile beaming with both joy and mischief.

Wu began the ceremony with a warm, resonant voice. "Ladies and gentlemen, we gather here today to celebrate the union of Jay and Nya, two souls who have found in each other a love that is both profound and inspiring. As they stand before us, we are witnesses to a moment that will be etched into the fabric of their lives forever."

He paused, allowing the words to sink in. "Today, we celebrate not only their love but also the journey they have taken to arrive at this moment. Love, after all, is not just a feeling but a promise—one that is made with the heart and upheld with every action."

Jay and Nya exchanged glances, their eyes reflecting a deep, unspoken understanding. Jay took a deep breath, his hands clasping Nya's gently. "Nya, from the moment we met, you have been my guiding light. Your strength, compassion, and boundless love have brought out the best in me. I vow to stand by you, to support you, and to cherish every moment we share together. I promise to be your partner, your confidant, and your biggest supporter, through all of life's adventures."

He added a personal touch, his voice steady but emotional. "I promise to laugh with you in times of joy and to comfort you in times of sorrow. Together, we will build a life full of love, laughter, and happiness. I love you more than words can express."

Nya's eyes shimmered with tears of happiness. She replied, her voice soft but clear. "Jay, you have been my rock and my inspiration. Your love has been a beacon of hope and joy in my life. I promise to love you with all that I am, to support you through every challenge, and to celebrate every triumph. I will stand beside you, hand in hand, as we face the future together. I am so grateful to have you by my side."

Wu smiled and continued, "As you exchange these vows, remember that they are not just promises but a reflection of the love that binds you. Let this love be the foundation of your journey together."

With the vows exchanged, Wu proceeded to the rings- er, medallions. Lloyd stepped forward with a ceremonious bow. Jay and Nya took the medallion, which had been carefully polished to a brilliant shine, and exchanged it as a symbol of their commitment.

 "By the power vested in me, I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may hug the bride and do whatever you wish."

Jay opened his arms, and Nya jumped right into them.

" Wa-hoo!" Mia yelled. " Go, guys!" 

Jay smiled at her. It really was an amazing wedding.