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Bold being serious Wade and Italic as other wade.

"An engagement party?" I asked looking over a magazine Rogue brought over. "Yeah," Psylocke nodded and pointed to a lovely flower arrangement. From the corner of my eye I could see Wade making odd gestures toward Rogue and waving his hands around. "You know it's a gathering that you hold to announce and celebrate your engagement with friends and family." Rogue informed me. Wade slumped over with an odd sound as he fell over. "Oh. Well beside the you and a few other X-men I don't have any one to invite," I gave a small smile. "…Oh." Rogue said looking up from a booklet. "But Wade has plenty of people I am sure he'd like to announce it to, and I'd sure love to meet more of his friends." I smiled returning to the page that had a dress I liked. "Then he can throw it all together, right Wade?" Rogue asked with a brow raised. "Yeah, I'll just have to make a few calls." He chuckled rubbing the back of his head. "Great. We are going dress shopping and then we are going to meet with the planner. So in the mean time you can handle the details of the party and meet up with us in an hour or so, we're sure the planner would like to meet with the groom to." Rogue said as her and Psy glanced at the gown I had pointed at. "Yeah. That'd be plenty of time to set up the party." He gave a thumbs up. "Oh by the way, who is your best man Wade?" Psylocke asked looking back up. "Oh um… I hadn't really thought about it yet. I'll let you know when I figure that out." He quickly answered and left the room to make his calls. "This is so exciting," Psy smiled as we headed out to the car. "Yep, so off to go look at some dresses. And the bridesmaid dresses better be flatterin, it's your day and all but I ain't showin up in a goofy dress." Rogue said peering into the rear view mirror. "I promise I won't get gross bridesmaid dresses. So I've been wondering, what exactly would be a good color scheme? I mean it's a late spring wedding right? And pastels are a def no." I asked as we pulled out of the parking space. "Right." Psy agreed.

"That one looks cute," Rogue tried to stifle a laugh. "This is disgusting. I will not be seen… on my wedding day in this." I gritted my teeth turning back to the mirror. "What is wrong with it?" Rogue asked as her brow went crazy. "She looks like a fishnet mummy! And that other one makes her look like a powder brush!" Psy broke down laughing. "Laugh it up. Anyway I was thinking more off the shoulder or sleeveless entirely," I said sliding out of the dress. "What about a mermaid dress? It is tight around the wais but flowy around the feet." Psy asked pointing at the dress. "….I think I'll pass. But I DO like that one," I said pointing at an off the shoulder dress. "Then I'll see about getting one for you to try on." Rogue smiled. "Here you are," She said handing me the dress. I quickly pulled it on and turned for her to zip me up. "Wow," Psy smiled. "Is it okay?" I asked turning to look at myself in the mirror. "I think we have a winner. Oh and if you get a satin ribbon to wrap around the waist, then it won't be so plain." Psy suggested. "Now we just have to find some bridesmaid dresses," I squealed. "So what color are you looking for?" The woman asked. "Hm… a smokey gray, or a burgandy." I smiled. "Gray? For a wedding?" She asked. "Yeah. Knowing my fiance… still so weird calling him that. He'd want his red and black, so gray or burgandy is what I want." I reasoned. "Alright, let me see what we have." She gave a blithe smile. "It's not like it's her wedding, she doesn't have to be a bitch about it." Psy sighed. "Let's play nice, a lil honey can go a long way darlin." Rogue gave her a pat on the shoulder. "The burgandy is nice… but I think the gray dress in a little better." Rogue said looking at the two dresses. "I could just have them custom made. Or do you think that the color would look nicer?" I asked. "The gray one looks nicer and would match your color scheme better," Psy reasoned. "Aren't they a bit short?" I asked looking at them. "What no. I think they are fine." Rogue smiled. "Ok.. if you think so. So what three should do it right?" I asked. "Three?" They asked in unison. "Yeah for Kat? Or Domino I guess?" I shrugged. "You don't have more bridesmaids?" Psy asked. "Well not really no, why?" I asked looking up at them. "Nothing… right. So how about four? For both Dom and Kat?" Rogue asked. "Ok. Yeah I can do that." I smiled. "Ladies," Wade smiled as he wrapped his arms around my waist. "Done already?" Rogue asked. "Yep. Next week at the City Night Steak house, open bar." He smiled and kissed the top of my head. "I'm impressed," Psy teased. "Anything for my babe." He gave me a squeeze and I felt my cheeks heat up.

"So how'd your dress shopping go? Find anything good?" He asked as we headed out to meet with the planner. "Oh yeah, and some nice bridesmaid dresses too." Psy answered with a giddy smile. "So this planner, what exactly are we paying him for?" Wade asked. "To run things, set up location, help plan the reception, floral arrangements, music, food, pictures all that stuff." Rogue scoffed. "Oh I see." He said sticking his tongue out at her making me laugh. "So I trust you got plans for a bachelorette party? No strippers." He said pouting. "You're no fun Wade. Then none for you either." Psy argued. "Fine. Sides I was talking with the guys and we are probably just gonna hit up a bar or something." He shrugged. "That's lame." Rogue huffed. "Hey this isn't my first time around the block. So I don't really care for my bachelor party." He gave another shrug. "Yeah but it's HER first, so it should be the best… and last." Rogue argued. "Guys. Please, it's fine. Sides I don't think I'd be comfortable with nude men dancing around and grinding on me." I smiled. "Oh alright… then we'll figure something out," Psy gave a reassuring smile. "Did we ever go over that before?" I asked stopping. "Huh? Go over what?" He asked looking at me. "That you were married before. I mean I know you dated and had sex but… married?" I asked feeling a little hurt. "…Babe. It's not like that… I… I know I can be impulsive and do things or say things I don't mean… But I love you. I'd never do anything to hurt you, let alone decide to marry you if I didn't mean it. If you want to put it off… I understand. I should have told you before, but it wasn't brought up and I… didn't think it mattered." He said holding my hands and squeezing them. I simply stared into his eyes, the shimmered with a sadness and regret. "I love you too, Wade. I'd spend forever at your side even… if we fell apart, back into the odd friendship we held. I.. just love you so much," I sighed feeling myself tear up. He wiped the tears with his thumbs and brought his lips to mine, "Don't cry, you're to beautiful to cry" I smiled and gave a soft giggle, wiping my eyes. "So you both agree to get married in the next month? Are you insane?" The planner asked folding his arms. "Yes! But that isn't the point. We already know what we want, where we want it, the only problem is throwing it all together and soon. If you won't we'll just find someone who can." Wade said pointing at the thin man. "Can? I can! But that is less than a blink of an eye when it comes to a wedding! …Already know what you want? Have you been planning this wedding for years? When did you start discussing it?" He asked befounded. "A couple weeks ago. After I asked her to marry me." Wade shrugged. "You are insane. Alright… alright. I'll do it. But there won't be time for changing your mind, so keep that in mind." The man said shaking his head. "Got it. So Bee, what did you decide on for the floral arrangements?" Wade asked looking over at the magazine I held. "Bee? Beatrice I presume?" The planner asked. "….." I sat there wide eyed and shook my head. "Uh, yeah Beatrice." I gave a weak smile. "So the wedding of Wade and Beatrice Wilson. Great, when can we set up to meet for deciding the floral arrangements and perhaps get the menu out if the way in the same day, yes?" He asked writing something down. "Uh… next monday?" I asked unsure. "Next monday. So where is it that you would like the wedding and reception to take place?" He asked sitting back at his desk. "Reception at the Golden Lotus hotel, their ballroom and bar is large and amazing!" Wade exclaimed. The man's gaze fell to me and I nodded. "And the Wedding ceremony?" He asked typing. "That large chapel in the middle of town, it's gorgeous and perfect." Wade said placing his hand on my shoulder.

"You are in luck, there is a day open." The man smiled. "Well ofcourse there is, while I was planning the engagement party I called and pretty much made sure those day would be open." Wade smiled triumphantly. "So you are already booked?" He asked. "No, I was just checking." He smiled. "Great, let me make a few calls and make sure this gets settled. I'll see you next week then." He stood and reached out to shake hands. "Thank you so much." I smiled and shook his hand. "Great so that is all taken care of, what now?" Psy asked. "Now, Babe and I go browsing for our bands." Wade said pulling me close to him. "Oh wait did that guy call you Beatrice? What is up with that?" Psy asked. "Well… on our marriage certificate I'll need to put something on it. And Beatrice sounds… nice." I shrugged. "Wow okay, so text ya later… Beatrice." Rogue smiled and waved. "So Beatrice? I like that name. Let's go shopping for our wedding bands."Wade smiled. "Speaking of which… I was thinking. Maybe we could well buy a bulk of cheap ones… for when we go out on jobs and stuff? I'd hate for our real bands to get destroyed or lost in battle. We live pretty reckless lives and if we just don't wear them we'll never have them on, right?" I asked a little nervously. "That actually is what I was just thinking, it's like we are connecting telepathically." Wade smiled and squeezed me. "Ok… great." I smiled back as he crushed me in his arms.

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