Not a great way to enjoy their little way of celebrating being engaged there...I think they can come up with their own way to celebrate. I mean between our plotting happy couple I think one of them can come up with a Plan B, and it's not what my lovely smut junkies are thinking...sorry my smut junkies! I should seriously stop bringing your hopes up. Anyway no they are not going to "do the deed".

DISCLAIMER: I don't own Phantom of the Opera

Now enjoy the story lovelies and please hold your torches and pitchforks that are probably directed at Monsieur Andrews and Abigal for a later chapter

Erik and I tiptoed into the house, trying not to let any of the staff or Nadir know we have returned early so they can bombard us with a thousand questions. I had enough of being the center of a large group's attention.

Erik led me over to the music room and he closed the door behind me silently. He locked it and we held our breath when it made a somewhat loud noise. When it was clear no one heard that we sighed in relief and I looked at him curiously.

"So what is the reason for bringing me in here when we're trying to be quiet for a half an hour at most?" I asked softly. He chuckled softly and pulled me over to the center of the room. "May I have this dance?" He asked quietly as he held out his hand. I grinned and took his offered hand.

He put his hand around my waist in a possesive yet gentle hold. I put my hand on his shoulder and he squeezed my hand gently. He pulled me close to him and I held my hand up to let him know to give me a moment.

He raised an eyebrow and I gently took off his mask. I kissed his marred cheek and smiled. "Alright that's better." I announced quietly. He rolled his eyes and took his mask out of my hand. He set it down on the grand piano and had us move away from the piano. I placed my hand back on his shoulder.

We started dancing to probably a song that was in his head and I grinned. He smirked and twirled me around a couple of times. He kept us dancing the waltz in the center of the room, so we won't crash into anything like the last time we danced to only the music in his head. Though again he was drunk when we danced that time.

Slowly the waltz died down and he pulled me closer to him. I wrapped an arm around his neck and rested my head on his shoulder. He rested his chin on my head and brought our hands closer to his chest. We danced in a very small circle and I smiled contently as I listend to him breathing.

I tilted my head back to look up at him and he looked down at me. I smiled at him and kissed his marred cheek. "Think we should let them know we're back?" I whispered. He shook his head and stopped dancing. He let my hand go and he wrapped his arm around me. He tightened his arms that were around me and he buried his face in my hair.

"I want to have a couple more minutes of having my beautiful fiance in my arms without having any butler, maid, or daroga disturbing us." He whispered. I nuzzled my hace in his chest and I slipped my arms around his neck. I nodded and smiled contently.

We groaned when someone knocked on the door and we pulled away a little. "I swear they have to be part bloodhound." He grumbled. I tiptoed and pecked his lips. "That would explain on why they're always able to find us." I agreed. He chuckled and let me go reluctantly. He grabbed his mask from the piano and slipped it on as I unlocked the door.

"Enter." Erik called as he sat down on the piano bench and looked at the door. The door opened to reveal Nadir and I walked over to sit next Erik on the piano bench. "I should have known you two would have been hiding in here. We saw the carriage pull up a few minutes ago, but we were surprised when we couldn't find you." Nadir explained.

Erik shrugged and held my hand. "Can't I just have a few minutes alone with my fiance?" He asked and I held his hand. Nadir chuckled and nodded. "Of course. I was just making sure you two were alright and safe." He assured Erik. "Obviously we're fine, Nadir." He sighed. Nadir had an amused look on his face and nodded.

"I'll tell the staff to not disturb you both if you want to have a few more minutes alone." Nadir told us. "That would be very nice of you, Nadir." I told him. He nodded and slipped out of the music room, closing the door behind him.

"Do you want to sing?" Erik asked. I bit my lip and nodded then smirked. "Sure and I have a certain song in mind." I told him. He raised an eyebrow. "You probably know the song. You did sing it with Christine on the way to your underground home." I told him.

He looked at me curiously. "Are you sure you want to sing that?" He asked. I grinned and nodded. "It is one of my favorite songs, though Music of the Night still is ranked number one." I admitted.

"What I mean is are you sure you can sing that final note?" He asked again. I got up from the piano bench. "Well one way for both of us to find out." I told him. He chuckled and and lifted the cover. "Do you want to warm up first?" He asked. I nodded frantically. I am not going to be foolish enough to sing that song without warming up.