"Mum can you order these shoes now please, they're in the sale and I think I've fallen in love with these ones, they match the dress perfectly," Emma said as she came into the living room balancing her laptop on her arm and crouching down next to the sofa to show Karen the shoes she had picked out. "Aw they're beautiful," Karen said inspecting them carefully, and Chris moved over a bit, sighing at their typically girly fascination in shoes, he didn't see the difference between one pair and the next. "Course I will order them for you, go get my credit card, you know the one I use for ordering online," she directed pointing to the corner of her room where the cabinet/drawers were which contained all the bills and such like, including all Karen's credit cards which she had a few passed the laptop over and then went over to search for the right one, surprised at how suddenly organised the cabinet was, seeing as it was normally a complete tip and it was always such a difficult task to find anything in their when you needed it; she guessed it had something to do with Chris, either he had sorted it out or that he had suddenly had some kind of neat-freak type of effect on Karen. "Mum I can't find it," she said after a few minutes of searching, Chris not taking any notice, he'd found some old formula 1 racing on the tv which interested him so much more than searching for shoes online . "Well it must be in there because I only used it the other day!" "None of them are in here, and all the papers are sorted and organised, I just assumed you'd had a clear out in here," Emma said still trying to find the card."Nope I haven't touched it oh for god's sake they must be in there!" Karen said getting up and going over to look for herself. Chris had gone into the kitchen to get himself another drink and was still oblivious that his tidying skills were causing problems, Karen rummaged through the drawers getting slightly impatient with it all and messing everything up from the order Chris had put it all in."Chrriissssssss..." "What babe," he asked loudly from the kitchen."I can't find my credit card what have you done with it?" Karen shouted through to him."Oh blame it on me why don't you," he said coming back in with a pint glass in his hand."Yes I am blaming you because you've obviously moved everything around while we were out and now I don't know where anything is and you've nearly given me a heart attack thinking I've lost my bloody credit card, now what have you done with it?" she asked speaking really quickly towards the end because she was getting more and more worried, what if Chris hadn't seen the card?"Don't worry babe, look calm down!" he said trying to comfort her, he said it in a very laid back way and put his glass down on the table causually."Well stop acting as if nothing's happened when I've lost my credit card!" Karen snapped back not finding him funny at all."Calm down Karen! I moved them all earlier, I told you I'd clean up the house for you didn't I," he said still casually trying to calm her down but wasn't succeeding, she just wanted to know where the card was. "Well hoovering would have been just fine." Karen said, now standing with her arms crossed."Look, it's fine, it's not been stolen and you haven't lost it!" he said dragging out the process and winding her up more and more by the second."Well would you just bloody tell me where it is, pleeeeeaaasseee!""Fine, fine. It was never very safe with all that junk shoved in there was it, all your credit cards are now in the kitchen in that little wooden box that was sitting around with nothing in it, I thought I'd put it to a use, and I've got no idea why you've got so many credit cards," Chris said confusedly."Thank you! Why you couldn't just tell me that in the first place, instead of winding me up," Karen complained. Chris went to stand behind her and put his arms around her waist and talking into her ear."Because winding you up is just so much more fun," he said simply, kissing her neck gently. "Oh is it now?!" she said, walking into the kitchen and fetching the credit card and returning to the lounge sitting on the sofa with the laptop on her lap."Right what bit do I click on here then?" she asked puzzled."Let me help," Chris suggested taking the laptop off her and showing her where to click. "No I want to do it myself," she complained getting agitated."Just let me help you it will be a lot quicker," Chris said taking the laptop from her again, it was like a mini tug of war."No it's fine, just let me hold it then and tell me how to do it, I won't ever learn if you just do it for me will I?" she said moaning again. Emma then came over to see what was going on and see if she could help, but she was laughing at the two of them bickering like little kids. It took them ages to finally sort it out, and in the end Chris did order them because Karen got so confused where you were supposed to put in all the information and kept doing it wrong... But once they were ordered they settled down again and Emma took the laptop back and returned to her room, happy that she now had the shoes and the dress for her hopefully to be perfect wedding day...

They had another lazy evening with lit candles in front of the television, it was becoming quite a regular thing now and they both loved it, just snuggling into each other's bodies and every now and then sharing intimate, passionate kisses where their lips are pressed together for a few seconds at a time, and then they would break off gently and stare at the television for a while, and then back to their kissing, their hands also wandering each other's bodies because it was an irresistible opportunity. Once it hit midnight they thought it'd be best to call it a day and head off to bed, where they snuggled up closely together, their bodies locked into each other and their arms wrapped around each other, safely tucked up with the duvet wrapped around them, and various pillows surrounding them. Karen felt so safe in Chris's arms, and he found it extremely comforting to know she cared about him so much, and they were both amazed at how well the relationship had settled in, and how quickly they'd got used to it, knowing it had always been destined.