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Danny entered the apartment to find Lindsay laying on the couch with papers and magazines all over the floor.

"Hey Montana."

"Hi" Lindsay said her voice hinting that she was upset.

"You okay?"

"Yean"

"You sure?" Danny asked sitting down and pulling Lindsay's feet into his lap, and began massaging them.

"Yeah." Danny gave her a "yeah right" look. "Okay no I'm not okay."

"What's wrong?"

"The wedding is in four months, and I have nothing done, and we've been engaged for four months already. I mean I don't even have a dress. I'm sometimes just wish we would fly to Vegas."

"You still have to have some type of dress in Vegas." Lindsay hit Danny in the arm.

"I'm serious."

"I know you are. You have stuff done though."

"No I don't. I don't have a dress, a cake, or a color scheme. I haven't even picked my bridesmaids."

"You might not have that done, but we've picked a date, we have a church, we have a preacher, and we've sent out our invitations."

"Yeah I guess, but I still feel overwhelmed.

"That's what you have me, and Stella for."

"I know but work is keeping us so busy, and it's hard to find time to get stuff done."

"Montana everything is going to work out okay. You're amazing and it'll all work out."

"Thank you" Lindsay said leaning up and giving him a kiss.

"For what?"

"For being amazing, and sweet and making me feel better."

"You're welcome."

"Linds you almost ready?" Stella asked poking her head into the office.

"Yeah." She pulled her purse from her desk drawer and the girls headed towards the elevator.

"You two heading out to lunch?" Hawkes asked.

"If you want to call it that." Lindsay replied.

"We're going wedding dress shopping." Stella told him.

"Oh have fun and good luck." He said heading into trace. The elevator doors then opened and the girls got in.

"I don't think we are ever going to find a dress."

"Sure we will, we just have to keep looking."

"Stella we've been looking for the past five days. We are going to die of starvation."

"No we aren't. I know for a fact Danny is feeding you quite good at night. Besides lunch is the only time either of us have time to shop. Now come on I have a feeling this is the store." Stella said opening the bridal store door. The two girls began searching through the racks for anything that would work.

"I think I found it" Stella said. Lindsay walked over to where Stella was and burst into a fit of laughter. Stella was holding up a purple taffeta dress, with puffy sleeves, and about a zillion ruffles. It looked like a dress straight out of the eighties.

"Can you imagine everyone's face if I walked in like that?"

"I can imagine Danny's face." This sent the girls into another round of giggles.

"I guess I should start trying these on." Lindsay said holding up the dresses she had in her hand.

"Yep. I've got a feeling your dress is in there." Lindsay went into the dressing room and would come out and show Stella each new dress she tried on.

"I think we're going to have another lunch-less dress, I've only got on left in here."

"That's fine honey, so long as we find it before the wedding."

"Okay." Stella heard the rustling of fabric. "Stella I need you to brace yourself."

"It can't be that bad."

"It's not. I think this is it."

"Seriously?"

"Yeah." Lindsay opened the door and came out. Stella's breath caught in her throat.

"You look amazing." Lindsay had on a simple white a-line dress, with spaghetti straps, and some beading at the bottom.

"This is it." Lindsay said admiring herself in the mirror.

"Danny how many groomsmen are you having?"

"Hmm?"

"I need to know how many groomsmen you are having." Danny lifted his head from his pillow and looked at the clock.

"Montana it's 3:30 in the morning, go back to bed we'll talk about this in the morning."

"I can't. This is important."

'And it'll still be important in the morning."

"You just don't get it." Lindsay said getting out of bed and walking into the living room. Danny got out of bed and followed her.

"What did I do, why are you mad at me?"

"It's what you don't do."

"What's that supposed to mean?"

"It means that you don't do anything. I'm busting my butt trying to get a wedding done and I'm doing it by myself." Lindsay threw a pillow at Danny. He caught it and threw it on the ground.

"I'm trying my best here Linds. I'm working every extra shift I can to save up some money so you can have the perfect wedding. I'm sorry that when I get home I'm a little tired from working a double sometime triple shift." Both of their voices were rising.

"Yeah well I'm working and planning a wedding. I'm tired too. All I ask is for some input."

"Linds, you know that I don't have a lot of preferences. All I care about is getting married, not color schemes, or flowers. You have to tell me what you want."

"I don't want to have to tell you. I want you to just offer an opinion." Both stood looking at each other. "I mean maybe we shouldn't even get married." Lindsay said quietly.

"Wow, where'd that come from?"

"It's not supposed to be this hard Danny." Lindsay said sliding down the wall. When she hit the floor she started crying. "I mean if it's this hard planning a wedding, how am I supposed to make a marriage work?" Danny came over and sat down in front of her.

"Lindsay what are you talking about?"

"I can't even take care of myself half the time. I'm always a complete mess, how am I supposed to take care of myself, take care of you, and make a marriage work?" Lindsay said burying her head in her hands.

"Lindsay look at me." She didn't, and Danny lifted her head so that they were looking eye to eye. "You're right a marriage is hard, but we're going to do it together. We're going to make everything work, and it'll be hard, but we'll survive. You're my world Montana and I'm going to do everything to keep you that way."

"You're right. I'm sorry for freaking out on you."

"It's fine."

"Why do you put up with me?"

"Cause it's my job, and I love you."

"I love you too Danny."

Author's Note: Okay so I know this is a short and kind of pointless chapter, but I thought it was cute and fluffy. Thanks to ILuvPeterPetrelli for all her help writing this, and Laurzz for cracking the whip to get it out. I hope you all enjoy it, and thanks for all the reviews of the previous chapters.