I am sorry to say that this will be the last chapter for this story. I originally had planned a lot more, but my inspiration has left me hanging after everything they've done to the show recently. Sorry.
So instead I present to you a short and hopefully lovely end.

I would also like to say thank you to everyone who's been sticking with me until the end. Your reviews has meant the world to me!

Without further ado, I present the last chapter of Love your dark. Enjoy :)

Also. They are not mine :(


"Do you know what it says?" She asks from his chest. Her fingers toying with the gold wedding band on his finger. "Inside I mean"

They've been in bed since the ceremony ended, thoroughly enjoying each others bodies. He still can't believe she actually said yes to be his wife. It still amazes him, and it still makes him wonder what he did to ever get so lucky. But she did. She said yes when he asked, and then she said I do a few hours ago.

"It says something inside?" He lifts an eyebrow at her, his hand skating down her back, over her spine.

"Yes" She smiles lazily, her fingers still twirling the gold band around his finger, toying with it. "You should look" She adds before releasing his hand in favor of drawing patterns on his naked chest.

"It says something in mine too" She adds after a beat of silence when he doesn't make a move to take the ring of so he can read inside.

She goes to slide the ring of her finger then, but his hand stops her. "I'd rather you just tell me, Lizzie"

He starts toying with her ring then, just to quiet the small panic inside his chest. She's never allowed to take it of. Not for anything, even if it is just to show him something. He couldn't bear it if she ever removed it.

"I'm still your wife you know. With or without the ring" She whispers quietly, rising slightly so her eyes can focus more on his. So they can search his face.

He just stares back at her, remaining tight lipped. He is not about to go into a discussion on this. The ring is there to stay for as long as they both shall live. He needs it. Needs the proof that this is real and not some cruel dream his mind is playing for him. He needs to be able to touch it, feel it. Because it does feel like a dream. Ever since the first night it has felt like a dream.

"Fine" She smiles, her hand breaking away from his to cup his face. Her thumb running lovingly over his cheek. "I my ring I had something fitting written. Something you do, something I know you do every single time you look at me" She pauses, a soft smile playing on her lips. "In my ring it says `I see all your light`"

"And in mine?" He whispers, almost a little scared to know the answer.

"I love your dark"


AN: Again, thank you, thank you, thank you. It's meant a lot to me! :D

And I promise, this is not my last story. There will be more ;)