(A/n): two things: one, I'm sorry it took so long for this chapter, ant two, I'm too lazy to write another smut so sorry to disappoint the ones who enjoy reading them. It's also going to be a little short.
Richard lays behind George in the back of the car, his arms wrapped around the half asleep omega.
"George, hon?" Richard asks.
"Mmhm." Was his reply.
"I want to marry you. I've already marked you, so it would make sense if we did." George turns himself so that he was facing the alpha, eyes wide with surprise. He wasn't expecting this from Richard.
"Really? Are you sure?" George asked, voice filled with as much hope as his eyes shown.
"I wouldn't be asking if I wasn't sweetheart. I love you. I've always and will forever love you." George blushed at Richard's promising words.
They eventually got dressed again and went back to their hotel. This became a routine until George was out of heat. Leaving the hotel early, driving to the hiding spot, then arriving back at night. Once George was done, though, was when they started to plan the wedding.
They invited the parts of Richard's family that accepted them, and the same goes for George's side of the family. They planned for Rachel to be the flower girl, and one of Richard's younger cousins to be the ring bearer. Paul was George's bridesmaid/best man (it depends on how you look at it) and John was Richard's. They were going to be married in three months.
The sent out the letters and waited for RSVP's. While they waited, George checked out of the hotel and moved his and Rachel's stuff to Richard's apartment. In the span of those three months, George had moved in with Richard, selling the furniture that he didn't need online as well as his apartment.
A fourth of the money went to the wedding and honeymoon, a fourth went into a retirement fund and the rest went to Rachel's college fund. The nearing wedding made the both of them nervous.
