A/N:
Sorry about my families incompetence when it comes to Dante's inferno. That was mentioned to me a few times. I just never bothered to check. My bad. So lets pretend that it makes sense! Thanks.


"What are you talking about?" William pulled Lizzie to his side.

Jane and Bing shared a nervous look.

"Well apparently, she, um-" Bing shifted on his feet.

"She's here." Jane interrupted.

"And unfortunately. She's um..." Bing shifted again.

"She may have had too much to drink before she came here." Jane blushed.

"What do you mean? Do you mean she's..." Lizzie now felt incredibly awkward.

"Apparently." Bing had never been so blunt.

"Well where is she?" William pulled Lizzie even closer.

"She just called and said she was parking. We just thought you should know. She always had a thing for you." Bing looked at his feet.

"Thank you for the warning." Lizzie turned and started nudging William into a corner.

William walked straight into the corner and turned around quickly. "Lizzie, what-"

Lizzie cut him off with a kiss. "We are going to do absolutely nothing."

"I don't-"

Another kiss. "It's a fine idea. We will just ignore her and when she gets too hot to handle, send her packing to the hotel in one of the cars."

"I see the logic." He paused. "Don't I get a kiss?"

She smiled and slowly moved her hands around his chest. "I don't know. Do you want a kiss?"

"What do you think?" He leaned down to claim her lips.

She pulled away. "Since when is William Darcy sassy?"

"Since right now. Now give me my kiss." He leaned back down and wrapped his arms around her waist. She wrapped her arms up his neck and pulled herself back up. "How long does this party go?"

"My, my. Marriage has worked wonders on you." Lizzie let her hands wander down his chest.

"You have no idea." William's voice was changing every second.

"Well, we have to go a mingle some more. Sorry." She grabbed his hands and pulled them out of the corner.

She pulled them around, talking to someone until William entered 'social awkwardness' mode. They worked their way around the room and finally got to Gigi and Ben.

William held her close and began to introduce them. "Lizzie, this is Ben Denny. Ben-"

"I know the fabulous Lizzie Bennet-Darcy." He held out his hand. "Watched your videos from day one."

"You knew about the videos?" Darcy went white.

"Of course he did, Will!" Gigi smiled. "Who do you think told me about the videos in the first place?"

Lizzie, Gigi, and Ben started laughing and soon Will lightly joined in.

"Don't worry, boss, I didn't tell anyone when you got rejected, or insulted, or mocked." Ben and Gigi shared looks.

"Why do I have the feeling team Figi is going to become team Figin..." Lizzie pursed her lips.

"I don't know what you're talking about." Ben and Gigi shared another look.

"Gigi. When did you start watching the videos?" William gave Gigi his best staredown.

"Why do you think I told you to take a break and go to Netherfield? Bye William. Lizzie." She grabbed Ben's hand and the darted to the dance floor.

"Why do I feel used?" William looked down at Lizzie. When she caught his eye she couldn't help herself and started laughing. "I don't see what's so funny."

She caught her breath and managed to keep calm long enough to say,"Gigi totally played both of us." Then they both started laughing.

"Darcy!" Lizzie and William stopped laughing right away and they turned around. There was Caroline in a skin tight black dress, matching stilettos and a tight bun.

"Hello Caroline." Darcy was speaking with a clenched jaw.

"My invitation must have gotten lost." She stumbled a little towards them. "Now, Darcy, how about a dance?" She stood a little straighter.

"Sorry, Caroline, but the next dance is mine." Lizzie smiled and laced her fingers in with William's.

"Well thats no fair. You've got to dance with him all night." She whined.

"Caroline, this is our wedding. We're supposed to monopolize each others company." Lizzie laughed a little.

"But he has to dance with someone else sometime." She continued to whine and began inching towards William.

"Caroline, what do you really want?" Darcy inched away and put Lizzie between him and pulled her back to his front and Lizzie settled into his body.

"To know why." She straightened.

"Why?" His voice was still cold and his jaw still seemed locked.

"Why did you choose her over me? What could I have done differently to have had you?" Her voice began to turn into a growl.

"Nothing. You aren't her." He rested his chin on the top of her head. Lizzie laced their fingers again, this time in front of her body, keeping them locked together.

"But why is she so special? Why did you choose her? You said yourself, your judgement had doubts, so then why-"

"Caroline, I think its time you went home." Bing appeared from the dance floor with Jane by his side.

"What is so special about these Bennet girls!" Her voice rose and some people noticed.

"Lets take this outside." Jane put a hand on Bing's arm.

"Fine. If you want to." She turned on her very pointy heel and led the way outside.