Marcel's New Assistant

Chapter Twenty-Three: Epilogue

-Alicia's P.O.V.-

When Marcel told me that he loved me that night, two and a half years ago, I felt so many emotions at once.

Shock.

Fear.

Confusion.

And the finally happiness.

I'm so grateful to have Marcel in my life. He makes me the happiest woman alive and showed me what it's like to be truly loved. Especially on Christmas Eve last year, when he took me to the park, got down on one knee; not at all minding that the snow would ruin his trousers, and proposed to me. I said yes, of course, and now we're happily married and living in a home that Harry had purchased out of the excitement that he was going to have another sister. I question his sexuality sometimes.

I was in the cellar, with a cup of iced tea, my legs curled up under me and watching television, when Marcel got home from the store.

"Brit, I'm home!"

"In the cellar!" He came in, throwing his jacket over the couch and sitting next to me. "Hi..." I said, pecking him lightly on the lips.

"Hello..." He chuckled, looking at the television.

It's been nipping at me for two weeks now and I finally gained the courage to ask him.

'What if he says no...?'

"Marcel...?" I said quietly. He looked away from the tv and met my eyes.

"Yes, Alicia? Is everything alright?" He asked concerned.

"Oh, yes, everything is fine...I just...I want ask you something and I'm.afraid of how you'll react..." I said, biting my lip nervously.

He took the remote off the table and shut the tv off. He turned back to me and took my hand in his. "You can ask me anything." He said with a smile, his dimples showcased for the world to see.

I nodded and swallowed hard. "Well...I've been thinking...and I was wondering if you'd maybe want to...a-adopt...?"

He looked at me, stunned at first but then his face broke into an even wider smile. "Of course I'd love to adopt! Nothing would make me happier than to raise a child with you...a-are you sure you think we're ready for this?"

I bit my lip and nodded. "I really want this..." I smiled brightly and he pulled me into a hug.

"I love you, you know that?" He said, kissing me softly.

"And I love you."

The End.

(A/N: No more! Iz over! The ending sucked ass, I know. But hey! I actually stuck to a story! Thank you to who ever stuck around to read this. In the beginning it was just a stupid idea, but I kinda like how it came out. Love you guys <3

-Sugar.)