Chenford at Nolans' and Bailey's wedding

Our wedding?

SPOILER WARNING FOR 6X02

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Lucy is sitting on a couch, talking to Luna. She smiles and listens carefully as Luna talks about how beautiful Bailey's wedding dress is and how good she looks in it. Lucy can't help but feel sad about the idea of possibly never having a wedding of her own. She messed it up with Tim; she was sure of it.

But before she could go down that road any further, she noticed Tim walking over to where she was sitting. He reached out his hand for her, and she gladly laid her hand in his. Tim and Lucy walked to the middle of the dance floor and began dancing slowly.

Lucy wants to apologize to Tim for how she acted over the past few days, but before she can, Tim starts talking. "Clearly, I'm more conflicted about you working undercover than I realized," he says while looking into Lucy's eyes. "It's understandable." "Loosing Isabelle in such a horrible way—I mean, how could you possibly be over that?!" she replies. "Yeah, but it's unfair to you. I need to deal with it; you know your dreams should have nothing to do with my... issues". Lucy smiles lightly and says, "Thank you. And I want to apologize for the way I handled things. I'm so stressed about taking the detectives' exam, but I shouldn't have taken it out on you. I'm sorry, Tim." Sighing, Tim assures her that she doesn't need to apologize and that he understands her feelings. "We're going to get through this," Lucy says after a long pause.

Lucy gently caresses his cheek and then says the three little words Tim has been patiently waiting for since their encounter in the interrogation room earlier that day. "I love you," she whispers, so only he can hear it. The smile that escapes his lips is reason enough for Lucy to kiss him on the lips. From the moment her lips connected to his, the entire world seemed to no longer exist around them. It was only Tim and Lucy, and Lucy didn't know where she ended and he began.

After what felt like hours, Lucy excused herself to go to the bathroom to freshen up. "I will be right back, I promise," she assures Tim, and he nods sadly. "Don't keep me waiting for too long; I already miss you," he says while smiling at Lucy, which gets him a soft giggle from her. "I won't, babe; I will be back before you know it."

Lucy is standing in front of the big mirror hanging on the wall of the bathroom. She puts on some more lip gloss and straightens her dress. She smiles to herself and thinks about how much she loves Tim and how, just a few hours ago, she had thought she had lost him. Lucy takes her purse that was laying on the bathroom counter when there is a knock on the bathroom door.

"Lucy?" Tim's voice rings out. "Yeah?" Lucy answers and goes towards the door to unlock it and let Tim inside. "What's wrong?" she asks while Tim is locking the door again. Lucy wants to ask why he would lock it, but she is taken by surprise when Tim pulls her into his embrace and kisses her. But this kiss feels different from the one on the dance floor earlier—more deeply, more fiercely. "Wha-" she tries to say but is interrupted by Tim chuckling, "No talking, baby. I have other plans," he smirked.

Lucy looks at Tim with wide eyes before slightly smiling. "Here? Where anyone could come in at any time?" she bites her lip at the thought. She and Tim have never had public sex before, but she has to admit that she likes the idea of someone possibly walking in on them; it's thrilling. Lucy can't help but bite her lip at the thought of Tim fucking her where anyone could catch them.

"Everyone's busy, and no one will miss us if we're quick," Tim says, waiting for Lucy's approval, and when he gets it, it doesn't take him long to pull up Lucy's dress so that everything from the stomach down is visible to him. He then pulls down his pants and boxer shorts just far enough so that his cock can be freed. He then drops to his knees and looks up at Lucy for any signs that she might be uncomfortable, but he doesn't find any.