A.N.

The heat! Sweet Jesus the heat! I have turned into a puddle multiple times this week. I do love England's two weeks of summer though, then we go right back to rain. Yay.

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-Mello-

I stirred as Matt climbed in the bed pulling me close. "Mattie?"

His arm tightened around my waist and a kiss was pressed to my shoulder. "Yeah, it's me. Go back to sleep."

"Mmm…Who were you talking to?" Rolling over I curled into his chest sighing contentedly. Five-star hotels or not, nothing beats your own bed.

"My dad, now sleep." Gentle fingers combed though my hair soothing me to sleep before I could think to ask any more questions.

"Misa for the last time I'm not wearing a dress!"

"But Mello-kun would look so pretty!"

I groaned banging my head against the table of the café I sat in with Misa. She insisted she help with the wedding. "Misa, all I want from you is to use your resort for a week. That way we can house all the people and have a destination wedding and all that shit. Make it harder for unauthorized pictures and such as well."

She bounced up and down in her seat squealing happily, I simply took her coffee and order her decaf. "Misa is so happy Mello-kun and Matt-kun want to use her island!"

"Kinda is how we met you know. Just seemed…right."

She started gushing again over details of the wedding. Ok, this had to stop.

"Misa. Matt and I already know what we want. It's mostly planed already. I don't need any of this." I gestured to the magazines and books that littered the table.

"But!"

"No 'Buts' I know what I want. All I need from you is use of the island and you to show up for your dress fitting."

She sulked but shoved all the books into her massive purse.

"Thank you."

"Mello-kun better not put Misa-Misa in an ugly dress."

Head met table once again.

I was in the bath, simply soaking when Matt got home. I guess I had actually dozed off in the warm swirling water because I was alone then next thing I know my red-head was behind me kissing my neck. "You're going to get sick like that one of these days."

"Fuck off it's relaxing."

He just laughed as I yawned, curling into him. I lightly punched his shoulder, sulking before straddling his lap kissing his neck. "Thought you were tired?"

I just purred pressing closer. "Never to tired for you."

Next I knew I was being thrown on the bed, laughing, as Matt jumped on top of me. Grinning I kissed him happily, arms around his neck. He kissed back just as enthusiastically moving to wrap my legs around his waist. Toying with his hair I couldn't help but move against him teasingly.

"And what makes you think I'm that easy?"

"I don't have to think I know." With the slight chuckle and grin he played along. (Although for him I am that easy…)

"Oh is that so?" with a teasing kiss I dove under the blankets laughing, making Matt come chase me.

A few moments of wrestling later I was pulled flush against his chest, him spooning against me "Gottcha" being purred in my ear.

"Mm..So you do. And what are you going to do with me my dear sweet ginger?"

A gasp escaped me as my hips were held and I was entered.

"Isn't it obvious? Going to fuck you senseless."

"Hn..Good answer."

Panting, satisfied, and in an all around good mood, I was sprawled on his chest letting him (for once) smoke in bed. A happy groan escaping as his free hand rubbed my back. I was half asleep when his phone rang. The only reason I even truly noticed was because the hand rubbing my back disappeared. I half listened to his conversation and he was almost done talking when I realized It was his parents.

"Gimme."

"What?"

"The phone gimme."

"Mello what the hell?"

He wouldn't give me the phone so I had taken it darting to my office shutting the door behind me. Several minutes later I walked in handing him his phone.
"Your mum said to tell her "baby doll" good night and not to keep you up too late." He turned red and I snickered. "She's an awesome lady. Can't wait to meet her."

I climbed back in bed claiming my spot on his shoulder.

"I can't wait for you to meet them."

"Mmmm…" Worn out from sex and still suffering from slight jet-lag I was already mostly asleep by this point having gotten still. Last thing I remember was a chaste kiss pressed to my lips before sleep fully claimed me.

A week or so passed peacefully, the final details of the wedding were hashed out and in two weeks time we would be on the island doing the final preparations. I bit my lip waiting for Matt to get home from one last shoot before we went. Anita's clothes made a women's magazine and she had to have her spread done ASAP. Matt walked in not too long later so I walked over kissing him before nervously toying with his shirt.

"Got you something."

"Oh? And what might that be?" His hands moved from my waist to my hips and he nuzzled my neck. I couldn't help the happy sigh that escaped.

"Early wedding present. "

"Mmm and where might this early present be?"

At this a different voice chimed in. "Over here." Then Matt noticed.

"Mam? Dad?"

I laughed nervously. "Um? Surprise?"


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