How it all Started/Ended

Something i wrote a few months ago. Forgot what it's about but when i read it i smiled :)

We met when we were sixteen. Friends, then a couple, then back to friends once we went to different universities. We met again when we were both twenty-four, all the fond memories and lust coming back. The recognition of each other, the teasing slipping out of our mouths and of our tongues. He asked me out to a restaurant and I realised how much I loved him. How I never stopped. He did too, telling me I was the one a few weeks after, admitting that he never quite got over us separating. We fell fast, moving in together after only a few months. We got engaged a year after and married a year and a half after that.

I remember how he smiled at me on our wedding day. His soft chestnut hair all dishevelled but neatly done so. His suit was perfectly fitted, not too tight but enough to show off his toned body and where all his muscles were. His face showed the look of relaxed, but deep down I could sense his nervousness. I could see his hands shaking, panic and excitement mixed into one. And then he said those two magic words. I do.

Author's Note

Please tell me if you like it.
Mainly the writing style i'm working on.