The preparation for the wedding was underway and Charles was so rubbish at planning this kind of thing. His wedding to Rebecca was rushed because she was pregnant and he was due to go back on tour two weeks later. Their wedding was a simple 'do', with a registry office and a small dinner back home in bath. Charles didn't want a big lavish party for their marriage. He just wanted to be married and then go home to celebrate with family and a few close friends.

This time around he wasn't due to go back on tour and he couldn't be happier to be getting married to molly. She was just as shit at organising things as he was. However, there was one thing she would have to endure which she most definitely wasn't looking forward to. Dress shopping with her mother and her mother-in-law. Likewise for Charles when he was going suit shopping.

Luckily they all went to get it over with in one day. There was an argument between the in laws about where they should go. Charles' parents wanted to splash out as they hadn't the chance first time round. Molly and Charles decided they wanted to bath because they could have everything near the house so they could be altered if needed.

In the dress shop...

Molly was standing in front of her mother and in law wearing a high neck ivory number with ¾ sleeves that was knee length. Truth be told it was disgusting but Charles' mother was sure that THAT was the dress. Molly just looked at her mother for an escape.

In the suit shop...

Charles was standing in front of his father wearing a grey tuxedo that truly made him look like a plank. Molly's father had suggested his army gear but Charles was sure he wanted nothing about the army to do with their wedding. He just looked towards molly's father for an escape.

Later that night...

They were all staying at Charles' parents' house for the night. Molly's parents were due to go back in the morning and molly's had an appointment at the hospital for routine checks so they had to be up and about rather early tomorrow.

Charles and molly were snuggled up in bed with molly on her back and Charles rubbing her ribs.

"How was dress shopping?" molly just gave him the 'seriously?' look and he chuckled to himself.

"Well if you really want to know your mother put me about 4 dresses that were just horrendous and the one my mum chose wasn't any better. I did see the most gorgeous dress right behind my mum on the hanger. She thought I was a stroke or something cuz I wouldn't stop staring at it."

"Well your dad saved me when we went to the suit shop I can tell ya." Molly cocked her head to the side "dad chose a grey tux and your dad looked a right plank. I looked absolutely ridiculous and my father looked the worse out of all of us and yet he wanted me to buy it."

"How did my dad save you then? That's usually not his style."

"Hmmm you find out on the day you nosy private," he whispered into her neck making her giggle. "Mmmmmmm you know what I'm in the mood for."

"Charles, were up early tomorrow."

He gave her the puppy dog eyes but she knew he was desperate so to speak. Since molly had her accident on duty they hadn't touched each other much in bed. He was afraid of hurting her and she was afraid he would hurt her.

"If you're worried I'll hurt you then we don't have to."

"Not I just don't want to go all the way so to speak."

He completely understood and made her feel incredible. She was panting an hour later then it was his turn...