"Jesus Christ!" Hannah squealed, adoring the large ring that occupied my finger.
"I know!" I sighed, "it looks way too expensive."
"Forget about the price! You're getting married!" Hannah squeaked, "I'm finally not the only married woman here."
I chuckled. "It's so strange, I feel really happy although the proposal was a little...fucked up."
Hannah laughed, "Well at least Denis didn't put your ring in your salad. Oliver literally placed the ring in my salad and I almost choked."
I snickered at Hannah's story, "still a little more interesting than mine."
"Either way, this calls for celebration." She smirked. "Engagement party!"
"Excuse to have a piss up?" I giggled. "I'm down."
"A massive piss up." Hannah smiled. "But a very fancy one, we need to plan."
Hannah and I were situated in a small cafe near the bus. She was in town with Oli.
It's been two weeks since Denis had proposed.
"How do you even plan an engagement party?" I groaned, sipping on my coffee.
"Well one, venue. Then after your venue is sorted you invite guests and get a cute outfit. I had mine in London, the venue was great. They're pretty fun."
I beamed, all though I'm still mainly shocked I'm excited to plan all these party's.
Who knew you could celebrate so much before you've even planned the wedding?
In my opinion, I probably won't start planning the actual wedding for another few months.
"Well, it's never too early to start planning. Wanna go explore some venues?"
"Sure."
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After a long day I finally returned to the bus, many leaflets in my bag. The venues around here were lovely.
"Hey future wife." Denis smirked.
"You make me gag." I giggled. "Hello future husband. Ew did I just say that?"
"Shut up." He snickered, wrapping his hands around me. "What'd you do all day?"
"Went exploring with Hannah." I chuckled. "She wants us to have an engagement party."
"I want us to have one too." He chuckled, "were you looking around?"
"Yeah but no planning yet alright? It's still early days."
"I know I know." Denis huffed, "I just want you to be mine already."
"I am yours." I snorted.
"Legally." Denis smirked, before smacking my ass and running off before I could yell at him.
"Asshole." I muttered, blushing slightly.
"Well, if it isn't ms engagement." Ben squealed.
"Where did you even come from?" I panted. "Also that nickname is shit"
"I've been here the whole time love." Ben chuckled. "You're blind. Also that nickname is A1 shut up."
I rolled my eyes, letting out a light laugh. "Yeah sure."
"Sarcasm is no way to talk to your best man." Ben scoffed sarcastically.
"Denis picked you already?" I asked.
"Duh, obviously it's me after all."
"Well Mr cocky, I'm going to bed. N'night" I said, hugging him quickly.
"Night love"
I strolled into the bathroom to do all the necessary things before changing and hopping into Denis and I's bunk.
"Look who finally decided to join me." He muffled sleepily.
"What if I was James or something." I giggled, cuddling into his warmth.
"Aw fuck, Lana I thought you were Ben." He joked.
"Go marry Ben so." I chuckled.
"Why would I marry Ben when I'm marrying the hottest girl ever."
"Oh really? What's her name?"
"Shut up. You're beautiful." He smirked.
"Two weeks until we see Matty." I smiled.
"Two weeks babe." He grinned happily, examining my facial features.
"He's gonna look so cute at our wedding. I'm buying him a suit." I giggled.
"That's so adorable, oh my god." Denis beamed.
"It's so weird, everything finally working out." I sighed happily.
"We always find a way back to each other. No matter what." Denis smiled.
"Things got deep pretty quick." I giggled.
"Shh, ruining the moment."
"Shut up."
"You shut up."
"Don't try and make me say make me because I am not in the mood for sexy time." I chuckled.
"Ew, is this what married life is gonna be like? Going to sleep fully dressed, you sleep at the top of the bed and I'm at the bottom??" He snickered.
"I never want a marriage like that. We're gonna be cool." I snorted.
"We're gonna be those parents that think we're like, really cool but Matty and his friends make fun of us behind our backs."
"Oh god, no no Mattys gonna be a baby forever." I whined, "I don't want him to grow up and be a man."
"I wish he could be fun sized forever, he's so cute and bubbly."
"Why do I feel like crying?" I giggled.
"You're so emotional Lana." He laughed, "oh my god you're crying- you disgrace."
"I can't help it- I forget he's going to grow up!" I cry/laugh.
Denis wipes my tears whilst being in a fit of giggles.
After calming down he looks at me, "we could always have more."
"Hey hey! Simmer down bitch. You and your baby maker can stay away from me." I giggled. "For a good five years at least. I want Matty to be that scary big brother that will beat up his little sisters bully's. But hey, if she's mine she'll probably beat them up herself."
"Wow I've never heard anything so true." Denis chuckled. "For real though- you've got a punch, remember when we were younger and I stole your pink scooter-"
"Shhh, I was very nice."
"Yeah sure." He snorted.
"I'm going to sleep loser, goodnight." I smiled, kissing him lightly.
"Goodnight princess."
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Fault 2 // Denis Stoff
FanfictionAfter ending on a bad note, Denis leaves Lana to care for their son all by herself. Hatred is felt on both sides. He's living the luxury life with his band, she's at home being a mother. What happens when they cross paths for the second time?
