Epilogue

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As the years went on, Y/N attended therapy. He wanted to move passed that night. The night he would have died if Lizzie, Jen or Detective Smith wouldn't have came when they did.

Lizzie had had twin boys. Daniel and Jamie. She made sure to tease Y/N about predicting a Little Lizzie. The twins were now 4 years old, and they were expecting another.

The two had also took on less work, both wanting to raise their family together. Y/N overlooked everything to do with the company. All of the new clients. The client contracts. The investors. But he trained Jen to be his replacement and it was a good choice. She ran it perfectly.

Lizzie also started to make a series of childrens books. Books to help with anxiety. She worked with a friend of theirs. Robbie Arnett.

He became friends when Y/N had decided to venture into the music business. Milo Greene was the first band he had signed.

"I can't wait to meet our Little Lizzie." Y/N said as he stood behind his wife, resting his hands on her stomach. Softly rubbing it.

"You're happy you're finally right." She teased him making him chuckle.

"I am happy." He smiled as he turned her around to face him. "I have my amazing wife. The mother of my children by my side."

She kissed him softly before they heard the twins running in after them.

"Come play dad." James tugged on Y/N's leg making the couple laugh.

"I have been summoned." He told his wife who looked at him lovingly. The same way she did when they first got together.

"Go." She told him. He gave her another kiss before he followed the twins to their bedroom. They both had him sat on the floor with the action figures.

"Let's recreate the Battle of New York." Daniel said holding his Loki figurine.

"Yes." Jamie agreed with his Thor figurine. Daniel handed Y/N the Hawkeye figurine causing Y/N to raise a brow.

"You have a glove just like Hawkeye." Daniel said referring to his prostetic. Y/N smiled at him nervously. The twins had never seen him without it so they never really knew that he had lost his fingers.

That evening, when the boys were in bed. Y/N joined Lizzie on the sofa watching her favourite movie. He had her feet in his lap. Massaging them for her. She watched as he had his attention on the TV as he reached for the lotion.

She loved the sweet attentive man he has always been. Well to her anyway. She always thought back to when she first met him.

Lizzie walked into the office building. She has an appointment with Mr Ray Y/L/N. She was expecting a middle aged man. With grey hair and a balding spot. But she was surprised to see a dark haired young man. Around the same age as herself.

"You must be Elizabeth." He smiled at her. She blushed under his intense gaze.

"I am. I have an appointment with Ray?" She questioned as he just smiled at her.

"My father is starting to take a step back from the business, so he is only dealing with the clients he has had for over a decade. Any new clients will have me." He smiled at her as he motioned for her to take a seat. "And I assure you, I will do everything I can to get you the auditions you feel is right for you."

"Thank you." She smiled at him.

"Well my very first client. Let's talk business." He smiled at her before they both started to ho over her contract.

She was fortunate to have met him and the two didn't realise when they first met, they would end up married with children 16 years later. Surviving the odds. Strengthening their already strong relationship.

AN

The final chapter guys
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