Mr & Mrs Fortensky

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Elizabeth is getting married here at Neverland today and is due to arrive in approximately 20 minutes. Myself however is still sat on the bed in my pjs watching The Cosby Show.

"What are you doing? Why aren't you dressed yet?" Michael questions coming into the room looking all flustered

"Because its more calmer than being all flustered like you" I chuckle

"Liz is due to arrive soon and you're no where near ready"

"Chill out, I'll be ready in time. Frankie says relax"

"Just, just get dressed" he huffs and walks off

"Michael" I call

"What?" He asks poking his head round the door

"You look good today" I smile

"Thank you. So will you, when you eventually get dressed" he winks and leaves again closing the door behind him

I watch the end of the current episode then I go to get dressed. (Outfit below)

Time Skip - Reception "I can't believe you still managed to get ready on time" Michael chuckles as he wraps his arms around my waist and we begin to dance

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Time Skip - Reception
"I can't believe you still managed to get ready on time" Michael chuckles as he wraps his arms around my waist and we begin to dance

"You underestimate me and you're also wrong to stereotype me into being a typical woman who needs hours to get ready"

"I'm sorry"

"I forgive you" I smile and kiss him

"Do you remember our wedding?"

"Of course I do, I'd never forget it"

"It was the best day of my life"

"Mine too"

"Do you think we'll last forever?"

"Of course we will, we've made it this far"

"I hope we will, promise me something"

"What?"

"No matter how bad it gets, how close we are to divorce we'll try every way possible to work it out"

"I promise"

He smiles then starts to quietly sing along to the song that's playing as we dance around the dance floor.

"You look beautiful by the way" Michael smiles as we take a seat

"Thank you, you don't look too bad yourself"

"You know time is getting on and people are starting to leave so how about we get out of this place?"

I raise an eyebrow he gives me that look whilst biting his lip

"You say I look beautiful in this dress yet you want to get me out of it"

"That's because it looks more beautiful on the floor"

"Michael" I laugh as I slap his chest

"Well I'm the man of the house so we're going" he picks me up and carry me bridal style all the way to the house and up into our bedroom. He places me down then unzips my dress.

"See, doesn't it look more beautiful?" He asks as he makes his shirt off

"No, it just looks like it's gonna be hard to clean tomorrow and will have a lot of creases"

"Stop being such a clean freak" he smiles and pulls me onto the bed before placing his lips on mine.

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