Kim let out a contented sigh as she stretched.

She and Sean were enjoying sleeping in, knowing they didn't have to report in today, thanks to Voight's generous offer. Sure they had days off, but they always had things to do, places to be, people to see.

But not today. There were no plans on the agenda so they were free to do whatever they pleased. Including laying around the apartment all day if they so desired.

Two weeks ago they had finally moved all her belongings into Sean's place since it was the nicer and roomier of the two. What they didn't have room for was either put into storage or delivered to Goodwill.

Kim glanced at Sean's sleeping form. He looked so boyishly young asleep. When the time came, she secretly hoped their sons would be as handsome as their father.

She reached out and gently caressed his temple. He stirred but didn't wake.

Kim was perched on a bar stool in the kitchen, sipping coffee and mindlessly listening to the morning news when Sean padded in.

"Morning," he said, the low timber of his voice after having just woke up striking a chord in the most wanton parts of Kim.

Sean started to pour himself a cup of coffee when Kim set her mug down and nimbly slid off the stool. She strode up behind him and wrapped her arms around him, nuzzling the nape of his neck. He hummed in approval and leaned into her, closing his eyes and setting down the coffeepot.

Kim slid one hand under his shirt and the other into the waistband of his sleep pants. Sean let out a groan as she stroked him, his palms flat on the counter, his head lolled back as she gently nipped his ear.

Afraid he'd lose his load if she kept that up, Sean turned around and captured her mouth with his. Their tongues dueled as his hands roamed under her nightshirt.

He finally lifted her up and set her on the edge of the counter, blindly pushing the coffeepot aside before hastily shoving his pants down and stepping between her thighs.

Kim's fingers plunged into his short hair, grasping the back of his head, as he plunged into her. Sean fleetingly marveled at how well they fit together.

They both moaned as they found that familiar rhythm.

Later that morning Kim was languidly sprawled on the sofa with Sean's head in her lap and her Kindle in one hand. He was stretched out lengthwise and half asleep. After their kitchen interlude, they had made it as far as the living room and crashed.

"Marry me," Sean murmured, grasping her hand that had been idly stroking his hair and pressing his lips against it.

"I am," she nonchalantly replied, not looking at him, her focus on the chapter she was reading.

"No. I mean marry me. Today," he said, causing her to lower the Kindle and peer at him.

"Let's elope," Sean said, gazing up at her. "We can call Jay and Erin and have them meet us down at the courthouse. Or we can catch a red-eye to Vegas. Or we can call Voight's reverend friend and have him marry us."

He sat up so he could be face to face with her.

"I want to walk into the station tomorrow a married man and see how long it takes Platt to notice," Sean kidded.

Kim laughed and shook her head.

"You're incorrigible," she said.

"And that's why you love me," Sean replied with a smirk, leaning in to kiss her. Her reading was quickly forgotten.

Jay looked at Erin and pondered if now would be appropriate to ask her to marry him. He listened to the judge cite the vows and ask Sean to repeat them.

They had been headed back to the 21st after interviewing a witness when Kim called Erin to ask her and Jay to stand up for them. Erin had let a squeal and agreed, motioning for Jay to pull over.

Here he was with the rings in his pocket watching Sean marry Kim and wondering why he hadn't even proposed to Erin yet while these two were already tying the knot.

Kim repeated after the judge, her eyes full of love as she looked into Sean's and said 'I do.'

The foursome reconvened at Molly's where the lunch crowd was light this late into the afternoon and few familiar faces.

"We want to see how long it takes for Platt to notice," Kim explained to Erin as she swore the other couple to secrecy. Sean grinned from ear to ear, his dimples deepened, as Erin chuckled and nodded.

Jay raised an eyebrow but also agreed, his mind drifting once again as he wondered if Voight would have him murdered and his body hidden if were he to elope with Erin.

A/N: I'm truly delighting in writing this and I hope you're enjoying as much as me. Just five more days and we will get to witness in living color "Burgess and Roman grow closer" according to the TV guide. Be still my heart!