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Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2012 19:05:02 GMT -5
"Not that you're keeping track, of course," she teased.
Mike decided not to mention that she would have to get used to letting him go as he got older. That would just be mean. Instead he just put his arm around her shoulders and guided her to their waiting car.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 23, 2012 19:25:58 GMT -5
He laughed, kicking off his shoes and taking off his jacket and tie. "Maybe just a little."
She cuddled against him in the back seat, holding his hand. "I love you."
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Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2012 19:32:43 GMT -5
The next month marked Rose and Tyler's one year anniversary. She came home from work on the day, not feeling her best. The baby was making her a little nauseated, and she had also had a rough day at work.
"Aww, that is so sweet," he teased, squeezing her shoulders and kissing her temple.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 23, 2012 22:25:13 GMT -5
Tyler had prepared. He figured she wouldn't be up for going out, so he'd gotten off work early, bringing home catering from that fancy Italian place she liked. He put a tablecloth on the dining room table and had candles lit, a bouquet of roses sitting in a vase along with the candlesticks.
She giggled a little. "So. It's our wedding night. And tomorrow we leave for our honeymoon."
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Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2012 22:31:14 GMT -5
When Rose walked in the door, she started a little at the scene before her. Yeah, she had expected him to do something, but for some reason she hadn't been expecting this. "Oh my gosh," she said softly, eyes wide.
He twirled a strand of hair around his finger idly. "Mhm," he replied.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 23, 2012 22:37:43 GMT -5
He grinned, going to her and wrapping her in a hug. The scene might have been a little fancy, but Tyler was barefoot and in loose jeans and a tshirt. "Happy Anniversary, Mrs. McGowan."
She smiled, laying her head on his shoulder. "I feel like I'm dreaming."
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Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2012 22:42:35 GMT -5
Rose snaked her arms around his neck, letting him pick her up off the floor a bit. She hummed contentedly against his neck. "Happy Anniversary, Mr. McGowan," she mumbled.
"Well, if you are, then we're having the exact same dream. And that's really awesome," he said, adjusting himself so she could lay more comfortably against him.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 23, 2012 22:49:24 GMT -5
He laughed, kissing her, nibbling at her bottom lip. "Hope you're hungry."
She turned her face to kiss his neck. "I'm ready for bed, Mr. Bennett."
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Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2012 22:55:01 GMT -5
"A little, yes," she replied. Then she reached into the large tote bag she brought to work, pulling out a picture frame. "Present number one," she said, holding it out to him. It was a picture of them from college, one of the only ones taken of just the two of them before they started dating. They were eighteen years old, maybe a little bit drunk, but fresh-faced and eager to be in college.
"Well, we gotta get there first," he said before leaning over to look out the window. "Almost there, I think." He had booked them a room at the nicest, fancy-schmanciest hotel in the city, of course.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 23, 2012 23:00:18 GMT -5
He laughed, looking it over. "Hey, looky here. We look pretty good, huh?"
She smiled, and let him help her out of the car when they arrived. People ooed and aahed as they walked into the hotel, since they were both still in their wedding attire. Their bags had been delivered earlier and were waiting in their room.
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Post by Rose on Jan 23, 2012 23:03:33 GMT -5
Rose just chuckled, rubbing his back gently through his t-shirt. "I'm almost positive you were grabbing my ass while it was being taken."
Michael was a bit embarrassed, but he didn't even pay much attention to any of the other people in there. He just got their key from the front desk and ushered Maggie to the elevators. Thankfully, people were courteous enough to let them have their own elevator.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 23, 2012 23:49:28 GMT -5
He grinned. "I probably was. You were hot as hell in those jeans."
She kissed him as they went up to a higher floor, smiling. "I've never stayed here before."
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 8:26:01 GMT -5
Rose just chuckled, shaking her head. "Come on, Muscles McGee, let's go eat."
"Me neither," he admitted, kissing her again. Then the doors opened, and Mike led her down to the honeymoon suite. After he opened the door, he bent to pick her up.
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Post by Moonshine on Jan 24, 2012 11:44:49 GMT -5
He laughed. "Muscles McGee, huh?" He pulled a chair out for her so she could sit down.
She blinked at him. "Uh, what are you doing?"
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Post by Rose on Jan 24, 2012 11:54:30 GMT -5
"Yeah," Rose replied, snickering as she sat down. "That was my secret nickname for you back in the day."
"What do you think I'm doing?" he asked, batting away the skirt of her dress.
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