Looking at Michael lift weights while I ate on some of his yogurt. Everything seems perfect, but there is something missing. We are dating, we've gotten that far but I want more. I'm starting to get the feeling that he is never going to propose, but I also know I that I proposed to him that he would have to say yes, and that he would have to give up all of his burn notice crap. Yes it's just crap now-a-days.

He set down his weights. He looked to me and smiled, and walked over to me. I put my arms around him. We kissed, his hands all up and down my back, my hands in his hair. He picked my up bride style and carried me to the bed.

When we broke away for air, "Lets go somewhere nice for dinner." I suggested to him. I started kissing down his neck unbuttoning his jeans.

Kissing me back he pulled off my dress. "Sounds like a plan to me." he said and our lips were locked again.

After an hour or so I went home to get dressed and ready for our date later. I knew exactly what to wear on this special night. I just hope our date won't be interrupted. Last time it was Sam, the time before that Maddie, and before that Nate. Almost everyone had interrupted our dates. I hate that, so hopefully they will let us have this night to our self. If we don't it will ruin my plan.

Michael walked in while I was putting my gun in my thigh holster. He laughed and gave the top of my head a kiss, "Ready?" he asked me holding out his hand. He had that smile on his face that always turns me on. He always knows how to turn me on that is for sure.

Taking his hand, I gave it a kiss. "Of course." I said and we walked to the car hand-in-hand. He opened the cars door for me, I got he, and he closed it for me. When he wants to be, Michael can be the perfect gentlemen. Then other times he is so clueless.

We got to the restaurant and we got seated. "Now why the sudden want to go out, and to somewhere nice." he asked in spite of himself. He took a sip of his champagne, the perfect drink for the evening.

I smiled at him, "Oh I was just thinking we hadn't done anything like this in a while." I informed him. It is true we haven't, the last time we went out was over a month ago. We've done either take out or actually cooked since then. I'm not saying that's a bad think but it's always good for something new.

He smiled at me and took my hands, "Well you look beautiful tonight." he informed me and gave me a kiss from across the table. I smiled at him we he pulled away.

Our food came and our hands parted. "Thank you." I smiled at him taking my first bite of food. I didn't really taste my food, I'm too busy think about what is going to happen in just a few minutes.

Our dinner talk wasn't much, "I've got a client that I want you to help me with. He got into some trouble with some drunk guys who are holding a grudge." so we started talking about our plan.

When dessert came out I smiled at him. "Let's talk about us." I suggested to him. I know that is one of his least favorite subjects. I can see it on his face that he is bracing himself for what I am going to say. He signaled for me to go on, "So I was thinking." I paused to take a bite and smile at him. "Lets get married." I proposed to him.

The look on his face was not just surprised but, almost… happy. "Ok. When?" he was on board. Wow, I was expecting to have to put up a fight. He has always seemed to be against marriage. I am a fiancé now!

I smiled letting it show that I was very happy. I leaned across the table to kiss him. "We can make it a small wedding, all we need is enough time for me to get a dress." I smiled at him and kissed him again.

We paid and left for the loft where we didn't get much planning in. That was alright with me thought because of what we were doing. I was very happy we were able to have our night together undisturbed, it was a very special night, that is for sure. We are engaged to be married, who would have ever thought that this would happen.

When I woke up, Michael was lying on his side, resting his head on his hand looking at me. He smiled when he saw that I was up. I gave him a kiss, "I brought breakfast." he informed me when we broke away. He then proceeded to go get it and bring it to the bed.

I smiled at him, "Ohh, breakfast in bed." I commented as he set my food down on my legs and sat back down with his own food.

"We should probably tell my mom first. She would have a cow any other way." he informed me, getting back to the details of the wedding.

Rubbing his hand "That will be just fine." I informed him with a smiled on my face. I took my hand away and took a bite of my food.

When we finished eating Michael got dressed and took me by my house so I could get dressed. Then we made our way to his mothers house. Wow, she is going to be surprised.

When we got there we walked in and she was smoking, while watching something or other on TV. "Oh, Michael, Fiona. It's nice to see you considering that it's been over two weeks." she informed us bitterness leaking through her voice at the end. I guess we need to go see her more often.

We smiled and took a seat while she turned off the TV. "Hey mom. Lets talk." Michael suggested taking my hand.

She raised her eyebrows and signaled for him to go on. He looked at me and smiled "Fiona and I are getting married." he said with a happy voice and he then took my hand.

Her eyes widened with joy. "Really! When? And yes I am going to be there." joy filled her eyes, and sternness was in her voice when she said that she was going to be there, but who ever said that she shouldn't be there? I know I didn't. Michael hasn't that I know of. I guess she just assumed. She has the right to though, there is so much that she has to be in the dark on though. That is for the better though.

I laughed "As soon as I can get a dress." I smiled glancing at Michael. You know I have never really thought about what I would want my wedding dress to look like. I has never been a big thing in my mind. All I have really thought about is spending my life with Michael.

"Have you called Nate yet? I'm sure he would want to be there, even if he didn't invite you to his wedding." she informed us.

"No, you are actually the first one we've told so far. We haven't even told Sam yet." Michael told her. That was for a reason why we told her first if we didn't she would have had a fit.

Her eyes widened, "Really? I am the first one you told?" she asked making sure she had heard him right.

"Yes. We decided Sam could wait the extra hour." I joked with her. I know Sam will be happy for us and everything but Maddie is the person that will be the happiest. She seems happier with us than she was with Nate when he told her he had gotten married. Although I more think it was who he married, not the fact that he got married.

We talked for a few more minutes. We had planned to meet Sam for lunch so we made to way to the bar. We saw him a table, he had already ordered us beer's. "Hey, you two look perky." he commented.

I rolled my eyes at him and took a seat, "Yes well, we have reason to be." I informed him.

He raised his eyebrows, "Oh really? Now what would this reason be?" he asked in spite of himself.

Michael put his arm around me, "We're getting married." he informed Sam, then giving the top of my head a kiss.

Sam nearly coked on his beer, "Really? The two of you. Getting married. That is something that I never would have expected in a million years! When's the big day?" he took another swig of his beer.

Laughing I picked up my bottle and took a drink. "Not sure yet. It's gonna be small, don't want any unwelcome people to show up." I informed him.

The day went on normally. After we ate our lunch we headed back to the loft. Where we started to work out details. We then decided that Maddie would be a better fit to do this sort of thing, so we called her and told her that she could help plan, as long as we are there to supervise. Who knows what she would do to our wedding if no one was there to watch her!