imaginefeawakening answered:
Brady: He’s practically a crying heap. He has his face buried in his handkerchief, and is the object of everyone’s jests. Maribelle breathes a sigh of relief that he didn’t have to put on any mascara, because he’d be a blackened mess at this rate. His best man has to pry away Brady’s hands from his face to show that you’ve arrived. But he already knows. Once the hush fell over the room, he knew it was you. Seeing you blush sends his heart skipping, and his tears slow down into simple ones, full of joy.