It was the night before the wedding. Gwen finished applying her make-up in the mirror while Owen changed. She was wearing a short red, backless red dress with red stilettos. Owen found it very hard to keep his hands off her.

"Don't get too pissed tonight. I am not having you turn up at our wedding with a hangover because I will kill you." Gwen warned him.

"I won't, I won't. I don't think Jack will let me have much to drink tonight anyway." He sighed. "It's my bloody stag night."

"At least you can drink." Gwen laughed, patting her bump.

"Yeah, I suppose. If you even touch a drop of alcohol tonight, I will kill you." He smiled.

"No you won't." She teased.

"No, I wouldn't. But seriously, no alcohol." He told her.

"No sir." She laughed, saluting him.

"Did I tell you, you look incredibly beautiful in that dress?" He smiled.

"No, I don't believe you did." She grinned.

Owen walked over to where she was sitting in front of the mirror and kissed her.

"You are going to have to wear that more often." He whispered in her ear.

She laughed at him and kissed him again. They heard a knock on the door. Gwen got up and went to answer it. Tosh was stood in the doorway wearing a purple knee length dress.

"Hey, you ready?" Tosh smiled.

"Yeah, we're meeting Carrie and Trina at the pub so we'd better get going. Oh, drop your stuff off in the bedroom." She told Tosh. "Owen, Jack and Ianto will be here soon. Don't forget you're staying at Ianto's tonight. Your suit's already there."

"Yup." Owen nodded.

"Ok then, I'll see you tomorrow. God, in twenty-four hours, I'll be Mrs Harper." She smiled.

As Tosh came back in the room, Gwen gave him a quick kiss and followed Tosh out the door. Jack and Ianto turned up together a few minutes later.

"Owen Harper getting married. Never thought I'd see the day." Jack laughed.

"Me neither, not after what happened with Katie." Owen admitted.

Jack noticed a sad smile on his face and Ianto looked between them both, frowning in confusion.

"Come on, let's go celebrate your last night of freedom." Jack smiled, quickly changing the subject.

Owen laughed and nodded.

"Just never call it that in front of Gwen, she'll kill you." He warned Jack.

"Thanks for the warning." Jack laughed.

Owen, Jack and Ianto left the flat and headed towards town.

Gwen was sat laughing with Tosh and her friends. She sipped her orange juice and watched her friends downing their beers.

"Are you sure we can't tempt you into having one?" Trina asked.

"I can't, I'm bloody pregnant. Owen will kill me if I have a drink." Gwen told her.

"That's just bloody typical. It's your own hen night and you can't get pissed." Carrie sighed.

"Well none of you'd better get pissed either. I'm not going to be able to carry you home." She laughed.

"Well, you can't enjoy a drink but you can enjoy a stripper." Trina winked.

"What? You haven't?" Gwen gasped, smiling.

Tosh tapped her on her shoulder and pointed behind her. Gwen turned around and grinned. A brown haired, blue eyed man stood in front of her in a policeman's uniform.

"Gwen Cooper?" He asked.

"That's me alright." She smiled.

Her eyes widened as he brought out a pair of handcuffs.