Alright, everyone, it's the last chapter. I decided to keep it short and tie up the few loose ends. I'd like to send a thank you to my beta Bella119 for dealing with me these last two months, I know I can be a handful :) And if you want to check out more of my stories, I just posted my new A-Team/MacGyver crossover, An Unlikely Team.

I do not own the A-Team, all rights go to Stephen J. Cannell.

Chapter Ten: Fini

~ One week later ~

Face nervously looked at himself in the mirror, trying to see any ways he could critique his already spotless outfit. He impulsively ran a hand through his hair, then inwardly cursed at himself and adjusted his bangs again. The conman so desperately wanted a cigar, but he didn't want to get the smell of smoke on him. Face then decided to focus his attention on his tie, 'Is this the right shade?' he thought. "Dad!" he called. He doubted his father had any fashion sense but just wanted the assurance.

"Yeah, Tem," Hannibal walked into the room to see Face testing all different types of cologne. He nearly gagged from all the different aromas mixed together. "What are you doing in here? It smells like a perfume shop," Hannibal questioned.

"Nevermind that," he said anxiously. "Does this tie go with my outfit?" Face asked, gazing at himself critically.

Hannibal walked closer to him and encouragingly straightened his tie, although it didn't need straightening in the first place, and smiled, "You look fine, Kid."

"Do you think so? Because I don't know if it matches my jac-" Face began to ramble on, seeming to list all the ways Hannibal might be wrong.

Hannibal stopped him, not wanting to get absorbed in fashion talk, "I'm positive, now go on that date with Amanda you were talking about." The Colonel gave Face's shoulder a slight squeeze as he reluctantly walked out. He shook his head in amusement as he watched his son leave. Hannibal didn't see Face pat his pocket to check if the small ring box was still in there before he left the house.

"And that's what happened," Hannibal said as he explained to Maggie his conversation with Face earlier that evening. "It was just so weird, he looked so nervous. And it's so unlike him, he's usually so confident," Hannibal said, trying to figure out what was the reason for Face's uncharacteristic behavior.

Maggie thoughtfully sipped her tea, Hannibal had invited her to lunch as they had decided to stay in town for a little while longer. And she couldn't be happier about it. "I think I know what's going on," Maggie began with a smile that continued to broaden as she realized probably why Face had acted so different. "He's going to propose!" she said giddily. She began to giggle at the excitement.

Hannibal unceremoniously burst out laughing, "Face? Marriage? Ha! Mention the word commitment around the kid and he begins to quiver!" It took all of Hannibal's willpower to calm his laughter.

"I wouldn't put the idea past him. He really seems to like this Amanda girl," Maggie reasoned.

"Who knows, you just might be right," Hannibal said as he started to ponder over the idea.

Face opened the restaurant door for Amanda like a true gentleman and pulled a chair out for her when the waiter seated them. This was one of the last very fancy restaurants B.A. hadn't gotten them banned from, and he intended to keep it that way.

Once they had finished, they headed outside. The crisp Fall air blew through their hair as the moonlight reflected from the nearby large water fountain that acted as a centerpiece for the city. There were a few autumn leaves that flew past the couple and seemed to dance through the air.

Without hesitation, Face began to kneel on the ground and looked into Amanda's eyes before he pulled out a glistening diamond ring.

Fini

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