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*Alexis' pov*

The night was a blast. We received gifts and the girls had the times of their lives with the boys. Corbyn and I stayed latched to each other as if one of us would slip away and never come back but I didn't complain. I would rather be stuck with him then be walking around alone.
"Everyone is saying I should take you to our honeymoon" Corbyn murmurs bushing a hair behind my ear
"But it's so early" I frown and Corbyn smiles
"I know, we can leave in a hour or two. We should go dance" Corbyn pulls me to the dance floor and I smiling as he twirls me around.
"You are so fucking beautiful" Corbyn murmurs looking into my eyes
"Says the most handsome man in the world" I blush deeply and Corbyn grins
"I love you Alexis Besson" he murmurs and my heart flutters
"God I will never get over hearing that" I murmur
"We'll be ready to hear it a lot baby" he kisses me and I smile into the kiss and tangle my hands in his hair ignoring the fact our friends and families were around us.
Finally Corbyn gives in saying we should leave and I look at the time.
"Well it is 11:32pm so I guess we should leave" I smile and we go to change into some more comfortable clothes.
I pull on the nude skin right dress I had in the suitcase and walk out to find Corbyn in his classic black jeans and big black shirt with the familiar smile on his face.
"Our car awaits" he smiles and we walk out
Everyone starts throwing confetti at us as we walk towards a car saying just married.
We climb in and Corbyn places his hand on my thigh and kisses me softly as we pull out of the little park. I continue to smile as he drives for a while but the car stops at a secluded cabin like house.
"Welcome home, does this place look familiar?" Corbyn smiles helping me out of the car
I frown looking around and then everything seems to freeze. The meadow we kissed in. The place we first kissed in now had a large cabin like house.
"Home?" I look at Corbyn and he smiles
"I told you I wanted our own house. Here it is" he opens his arms showing off the house and I try to not cry
"It's ours?" I look at Corbyn and he smiles
"Ours and only ours" he holds out a set of keys and I catch them
C & A was engraved on the keys and I walk towards the house pushing the key in. I push the door open and immediately I hold back a sob. The house was furnished and pictures covered the walls.
"My parents?" I walk up to the old photos they had left behind for Harry and I.
"It felt right. They brought you into the world. I feel as though they deserve a place on our wall" Corbyn puts the suitcases down and follows me as I tour the house
I stop at a door and Corbyn smiles teachings round me and pushing it open. Baby stuff filled the room and I frowned. Neither of us had kids?
"Preparing Baby, unless you have a secret child I don't know about" Corbyn smiles at me slightly and I blush
"You are so cheesy" I murmur and we walk to another door
I push it open and I gasp. The room was filled with pictures of him and I. Some of just him and I and then some of us with the group. I run my fingers over the picture from the first time we got engaged and then I find a picture from when he proposed to me earlier this year.
"Corbyn" I turn with tears in my eyes and he smiles
"I wanted us to have a memory room. If we are having a hand day or a bad fight one of us can come in here and remember how much we love each other." Corbyn brushes a stray tear off my cheek
"So that baby room.." I smirk trailing off and Corbyn smirks
"Already on it" he throws me over his shoulder and I squeal as he carries me through the house
I love this man so much.

Oh my goddddddd they are officially married! I feel like I should make a sequel of them as parents but then I wanna continue it here

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Oh my goddddddd they are officially married! I feel like I should make a sequel of them as parents but then I wanna continue it here. Idk man hahaha
-T
22/10/18

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