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"Wow, I'm getting married, it's a little bit ridicolous, isn't it?" I sighed, staring at my reflection in the mirror.

"The only ridiculous thing in this whole story is your groom." Alex replied placing the veil on my face.

"Oh, so now you think he's funny?" I laughed watching her every move.

"Always did, but hey, what can i do? I just have this thing for... wrong guys and it appears that you've got the same syndrome." she finished what she was doing and put her arms around my waist, placing her head on my shoulder. "I can't believe it, not so long ago we were just kids running around in your backyard and then.."

"An now we're grown ups and we do what we have to." i interrupted.

"Yeah, you just skipped the part when you became a fed and agreed to marry my sort of ex." she finished.

"Look, Alex. I'm doing it to help him, ok? He'll owe me one. It's not like we can't get a divorce and you know that we will as soon as he finds out what he need to know. besides, it's going to be fun." I tried to calm her down at least a little bit. She managed to smile, but deep in her eyes I could see, that she didn't like the whole marrige idea. Not one bit.

After all it wasn't everyday when your best friend, who was almost like a sister, got to marry the man you've always dreamet of. Even if it's just for show, even, if it's just a favour. Because that's exactly what it was. Neal Caffrey, the con man number one, was my best friend since... well pretty much a long time. I've met him through Alex, so she kinda started the whole thing.

Now, that his beloved girl- Kate- died in... so called accident, he needed my help. He needed some connections, he had to gain trust from crtain people and that's where i came in. And who could be more trustworthy, than husband of a quite good federal agent? Even if he's former convit, hey, we do believe in finding a good way after being so long on the wrong one,right?

This marrige was nothing more than fun and some sort of buisness for me. Besides, i also wanted to find out what exactly happened to Kate and if it was our only chance, then why not?

"Why are you even so dressed up? This whole dress and the veil? It's not like we're in the church and you're going to have a huge party afterwards." she complained once again.

"Alex i get it. It is not comfortable and I know that you're the only actuall guest on our wedding. I know that we're not in church, just in registry, but even though i want to make it righ, at least in one small piece. Besides, i've always liked nice dresses."

She nodded. that was just the way i am. after a week of running around in tight trousers and jackets i wanted to wear something that i actually really liked.

"Ok, i get it. or at least try to, but i'm on a good way, right? Now let's get going, you don't want to be late for your own wedding? Your groom and his best man are probably already getting impatient."

"Wait, wait! BEst man?" i asked before she managed to opem the door.

"Yeah, you didn't think Mozzie would miss it?" she whispered, stepping aside, so i could walk out to the clerk's office.

Now it was getting even more interesting.

"Oh, great, i think we're all here, so we can begin." Clerk said looking at me with a small smile. he was an old man with grey hair and too much of a belly. Mozzie was standing next to him dressed in his bronwn suit and a bow tie. he seemed nervous, never liked official places, expecially when they were working fo US goverment, but he had to accept it this once.

And there was my man.. ok, it's a bit of understatement. There was my fiance, waiting for me in one of his best suits, holding his hat in a hand, smiling at me. He wanted to encourage me with that smile and i have to say tha he reached his goal. everything would be perfect. It would be if only it wasn't a damn con.

"Anna." he said reaching a hand in my direction. I smiled and gave him mine, so we were now standing next to each other.

The imitation of priest (ok, i know he wasn't even an imitation of one, but still sounds better than clerk, right?) started a ceremony and all we had to do was to repeat his words, i was pretty good at this. it went fine 'till the usuall "I do" part. after that it got a little bit awkward. After all we weren't kissing each other every single day. to be honest i'm pretty sure we kissed just once or twice in our friendship career.

I slowly turned my face to look at him. One part of me liked the whole idea, but the other one wasn't pretty sure of that. Neal placed his hand on my cheek and winked at me, slowly and gently pulling me closer. i closed my eyes and a sceond later felt his lips touching mine. it was quick but sensible.

We got to my car and couldn't help laughing. Mozzie and Alex were looking at us as though we had words "insanity" written on our forheads, but that was just how we felt about it. As it was another great adventure and we wanted to take from it as many things as possible.

"I still believe that marrying Miss Suit was a bda move." Mozzie tried to whisper it to Neal's ear, but unfotunetly for him, i've hard it.

"Well, in the matter of fact it's Mrs Suit now, Mozzie. Or wait. Maybe Mrs Caffrey suits me better?" I looked at him with a smile, sticking my tounge out. I liked him, he was an odd man, but funny and cute at the times, i'm pretty sure he liked me too, but couldn't show it, since i was working for the goverment or another Suits, as he liked to call us.

"Yes, federal agent Anna Caffrey, sounds good to me." Neal replied placing a hat on his head.

"So now what? Crazy honeymoon in Las Vegas?" Alex asked catching up on us.

"Oh, would love to, but duties call. They've found another body." I sighed checking my cell and reading the txt, one of my colleagues sent me a few minutes earlier.

"They won't do this without you? It's our wedding night." Neal laughed.

"Fake wedding." I corrected him fastening my seat belt. "And no, they won't do this without me, since noone knows about me getting married." I answered hitting the road.

That was the only imperfection in our ideal plan. We forgot that sooner or later we'd have to tell people we got married...