This is a oneshot, DitaXJima fanfic. This is my first fanfiction, so please tell me what was good and what wasn't.

" When they are talking.

' When they are thinking.

Marriage, Christmas and Persocoms

'This is impossible I can't have feelings! I'm a persocom I can't have feelings!' Dita thought as she looked at the sky, laid on her back, in a field.

It was sunny, as usual, it was always sunny, it never rained or snowed, it never did anything but be sunny! How Dita hated it! All she wanted to do was see the snow and it was Christmas Eve, Oh she wanted it to snow so badly!

But wait, who was that? She could see someone's black hair over the long blades of grass. Oh great, it was him, him who she was denying her feelings for. He had a big smile on his face, as usual, as he spoke.

"Dita, Love. Come on we don't have all day, y'know"

"Huh? What are you talking about Jima?" She said as she sat up.

Jima knelt over her, with his nose touching hers. "I told you yesterday we have somewhere to go today!"

Dita's cheeks turned red. "Dita, love, your cheeks!" Jima joked.

"Shut up!" Dita shouted as she pushed him off her.

Jima got up and they started walking. 'Is this feeling, love? I know what hate is, and I defiantly don't hate him, there's no way I hate him! So does that mean I'm in love with Jima?' She thought as they walked side by side.

"Oh, God no!!!" Dita shouted at the top of her voice.

Everybody stopped and stared in the street, as did all the persocoms, pets and Jima. Her cheeks turned red.

"Dita, Love? Are you mental?" Jima said with a straight face.

"What!?! No...No...No!" Dita shouted.

Jima laughed. "I wouldn't care if you were! I love you how you are, Dita, love!"

"Yeh, whatever. Huh? What?" Dita said as she realised what he said.

"I love you!" He repeated.

"I'm sorry I didn't catch that. What?" Dita asked in shock.

"Ha-ha. That's why I brought you here today!" Jima said, getting down on one knee.

Dita got down on her knees and whispered "what's wrong, Jima? Why are you on one knee?"

"Ha-ha. Dita, love, I'm proposing!" Jima said.

"You're what?" She asked her eyes wide open.

"Well, Dita, love, what do ya' say? Will you marry me?" Jima asked, putting his face next to hers. Her face turned red. He smiled.

"B-but, were persocoms! We-we can't!" Dita stuttered.

"I love you and you love me! So why can't we?" Jima asked. He kissed her, and what was this? Dita kissed back! He pulled away.

"I never said I love you!" Dita told him.

"But you kissed back!" He laughed.

Then a little girl persocom, with light brown hair, in pigtail – plaits, walked up to Dita. "Lady, if wou wu've him, warry him!" The little girl said, mumbling up her words, smiling.

Dita smiled back, "You think so?"

"Wes!" she smiled.

Dita stood up and looked down at Jima. "Well, ask me again"

Jima smirked, "Dita, Will you marry me?"

"Yes!" Dita shouted as she jumped into Jima.

Nothing could make this moment better, nothing! Or so they thought, it started snowing!

"It's swooning!" Shouted the little girl.

"I love you Dita!" Jima told her.

Dita kissed Jima, "I love you too!"

They watched the snow and the following Christmas they got married and somehow, Chii, Yuzuki and Freya were her bridesmaid's. And why was Minoru, Jima's best man? Anyway they loved each other, so nothing else mattered, not even how weird the wedding was!

The End