A few days afterward, Will and Emma cuddled on the couch enjoying each other's company

"Hard to believe isn't it?" Will asked.

"What?"

"I'm going to marry you."

Emma had to admit that even though she admired her ring every day, she did sometimes forget what it meant. She and Will were getting married! They were going to be together forever, and her dream was going to come true!

"We should probably start planning," Emma remarked.

"Definitely," Will replied.

Emma knew by the look in Will's eyes, he wasn't excited for planning the wedding…he was excited for planning the honeymoon!

"I mean the wedding, Will."

Will moaned as he put his head on Emma's lap.

"Why can't we do the fun stuff first?"

"You're such a child."

"I'm a child when I want something, and I want to plan the HONEYMOON!"

"We need to get the things for the wedding done first. Plus didn't you and Terri already have one."

Will hesitated.

"No, Terri didn't want a honeymoon so we never had one."

"Oh, so that's why this is a big deal. Well, we're still not planning it.

"Don't make me beg Emma."

She sighed and threw her hands up in the air.

"What've you got for me, tiger?"

Will leapt off the couch, ran in front of Emma as if getting ready to do a presentation.

"Picture this; an average honeymoon is about…maybe…four weeks. We say to everyone we're 'going to Florida' and let's say we're on our way to the 'airport' and we decide to stay in a hotel for 'a little while', I book the honeymoon suite, we get up there, I lock the door, and we don't come out for four straight weeks."

Will ended waiting for an opened-mouthed Emma to respond.

"W…Will that's insane!"

Will jumped onto the couch next to Emma.

"When it comes to love…I live for insanity."

"Who are you?" Emma was now seeing a different side of Will, a side she liked. "So tell me, what exactly do you plan to do for four weeks in a row? I mean there's nothing but a bed, a couch, and a fireplace."

"Just as long as there's you, a bed, and some candlelight, I won't need anything else."

Emma blushed. Will could be so romantic and cute when he wanted to be!

"Let me show you something," Will said as he headed down the hallway.

Emma sighed as she rolled her eyes. She never knew what Will was going to pull out of his hat, but she did know he would do anything to get what he wanted. Meanwhile, unbeknownst to her, Will went around the hallway and through the kitchen, and was right behind her. Before Emma knew what was happening, Will picked her up bridal style and headed to their bedroom. Will plopped Emma onto the bed, then joined her himself as he rolled on top of her. He then looked Emma deep into the eyes, and said in the deepest, most romantic, sexiest voice:

"Kiss me."

Will always took Emma's breath away. Just looking at him, sometimes made her swoon. This was different though. Emma's mind went completely blank and had to remember how to breathe. He always asked her to kiss him, but the way he said it made it as if he had cast a spell on her.

Who is this man? Emma thought. Whoever he is, he's mine!

She slowly leaned in and the gap between their lips was sealed. As time went on, the kiss deepened. Emma was so into the moment that she started to unbutton Will's shirt.

"I am surprised at you, Ms. Pillsbury."

Emma then flipped over so she was on top.

"Oh William, with this ring on my finger nothing can stop me!"

He never liked when people called him by his full name, but how it rolled off of her tongue made him want her to scream it a million times. Those three syllables turned him on like nothing he had ever experienced.

"4...weeks...," Will said in between kisses.

As Emma was tangling her fingers in Will's gorgeous hair, it took whatever willpower she had left in her, just to scream out yes. 4 weeks of nothing but...this! This and...him! Emma thought. Will's lips then moved to her cheek.

"Will..." Emma said doubtfully.

Will knew that it was time to take desperate measures. He knew Emma only had one weakness, and slowly his lips made their way down to her neck. Emma gasped as he did this. Will's lips on her neck made him simply irresistible and just left her breathless.

"Ok, ok...I'll do it," Emma gasped.

"Beautiful," Will replied as he continued kissing Emma.

"I thought this was just a bribe."

"Maybe it is, or maybe I just like kissing you."

Emma smiled because she knew, at that moment, she was the luckiest girl in the world.

Ok I need so help here!!! I need a conflict to go on between now and the wedding. It can either be a conflict between Will and Emma or it can be another Ken and Terri one. It's up to you! Please review your ideas cause I got nothin'!!