Moving into a house was always stressful, especially if it was your first house with the one you love. But Kitty and Red vowed they would make it as stress free and fun as they could and they had successfully managed to do so. They were both in comfortable clothes, Kitty drinking a glass of wine and Red drinking a beer. Somehow, both Kitty and Red had managed to match clothes, they where both wearing a flannel shirt of Red's and a pair of his boxers. Kitty had said she couldn't find any of her pajamas, but Red knew it was because she wanted to wear his clothes like she had seen in the movies. He didn't mind, though, because the way his clothes fit her petite body, it was charming. He always thought she couldn't get any more beautiful, but he had never seen him in his clothes. Not only where they in comfortable clothes, unpacking their stuff for the rest of their lives together, they had some music playing in the background, which meant random outbursts of dancing. Most of them where upbeat songs, but every once in a while, a slow song would come on and they would do the whole routine of dancing like the newlyweds that they where. The last song of the night happened to be one of Red's favorite songs, No Other Love by Perry Como. It also happened to be the one that he and Kitty danced to at their wedding.

When the song came on, both Red and Kitty stopped what they where doing, surprised at the fact that their wedding song was on the radio. Red unexpectedly wrapped his arms around Kitty's waist from behind and picked her up, getting a squeal in response. He took her to the middle of the room, where there was space for them to dance, and set her down, twirling her around. Kitty giggled the entire time and when she was facing her husband, she smiled at him, the love in her eyes so evident. Red swooped down and stole a kiss from her lips before placing a hand on her hip and taking her hand in his. Kitty responded by placing a hand on his shoulder and intertwining her fingers with his. They started dancing, much like they had done at their wedding. They stayed silent the entire song, their eyes speaking everything they couldn't even begin to say. They stayed like that for a few minutes until the song ended and when it did, Red stole another kiss from his beautiful bride's lips.

"I love you, Kitty Forman," he said when they pulled away.

"I love you too, Red Forman," Kitty replied, a little breathless from the kiss she had just shared with her husband. "What do you say about taking this upstairs?" she asked as she wiggled her eyebrows. Red knew exactly what she was talking about and they both started running to the stairs. When Red made it to the bottom of them, he paused and let Kitty go up the stairs first, starting the tradition that would last decades.

a/n: again, holy rushed ending. I don't want to ruin it, though, by making it any cornier. So there we are.