A/N: This is my first official fanfic! This particular fic will mostly be in POV of different characters.
I will try to update as often as I can.
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Disclaimer: I don't own any MM characters, other than the ones I've created.
Donna's POV
After a long 21 years, my one and only true love came back to me. When Sophie and Sky decided at the beginning of their wedding vows, that they didn't want to get married, Sam got down on one knee. I was hesitant to accept his hand in marriage all these years after he left. I mean wouldn't you be, after a long lost love showed up? Sam, was charming, sexy and basically the total package. So I said yes, and we were married on the spot. The reception was amazing! Rosie managed to get Bill to be in a relationship with her, Harry discovered a new way of loving, and I think Tanya and Pepper might have started something- though I can't be sure. We had quite literally a blast when the crack in courtyard broke apart and the water pipe burst. There was dancing, singing and laughter. Not to mention a shirtless Sam, after I ripped his shirt off. We danced until we couldn't dance anymore. Since the crowd of people were slowly leaving, I snuck off with Sam to show him our spot, how I'd fixed it up. I led him into the large alcove, hidden very well by trees, bushes and boulders. I had a chaise lounge in it, along with a small garden table with two chairs all beneath a dense tree canopy. The perfect spot to be alone.
Sam took my hand, and led me over to the chaise lounge where he sat down and tugged on my waist so that, I was sitting on his lap. "Donna, you have no idea how much I love you, how long I have waited for this moment." he paused, "I am beyond happy that I can call you my wife." I twisted in his lap pretty much straddling him as I replied, "Likewise my love. I have never been so happy in my entire life. I love you Sam." With the smirk that made my toes curl, he leaned in and kissed me softly. I returned the favor and deepened the kiss. Sam slowly slid his hand up my dress and everything escalated and, one thing led to another and, the rest was well thrilling to say the least. "As much as I love our spot, let's continue this in my bedroom… It's more fun in there." I whispered in his ear, in a voice I haven't heard in 21 years.
The next morning, I woke up thinking that all of this had been a dream. But the only reason I knew that it wasn't, was because I laid next to Sam, his arm draped over my stomach, my head resting on his chest. Careful not to wake him, I moved slowly and quietly into the bathroom to shower and get dressed. I decided to wear my favorite red sundress, the one that went down to my knees, pairing it with a simple pair of flip flops. I made my way downstairs to make us breakfast. I don't know about Sam, but I was starving after our wild adventure last night. I was in the middle of flipping bacon, when strong arms slid around my waist. "Good morning, Donna. You look stunning today." Sam said when he kissed my neck. "In this old thing? Love you too, darling." was my reply.