A/N: A few people will be pleasantly surprised…

A/N: A few people will be pleasantly surprised…

Disclaimer: SCSA and Debra own themselves.

"Convient Store Convenience"

Chapter Nine- Wedding Bells Ringing?

"Steve, wake up." Steve opened his eyes, yawning. He gasped when he saw himself in his room, and Debra by his side. "Oh, you're okay!" He screamed. He jumped up, hugging Debra in his arms. "What-" Debra asked quizzically.

Steve's smile fell. "Oh, it was just a dream." He said, scratching his head. Debra raised and eyebrow. "What was?" Steve sighed. "I had a dream that you went to Minnesota and I got into a car accident." Debra gasped. "Steve! Don't think things like that!"

Steve nodded. He looked Debra down in her thin nightgown. She waved a finger at him. "No, no," She said. Steve smiled. "Oh, well. Come on. Let's get ready. Must not be late for the plane." Debra groaned. "I don't wanna go to somewhere we get chilled to the bone!"

Steve nodded. "Let's get married." Debra stopped moaning, and stared at Steve. "Married? Right now?" Steve nodded. "I am serious, Debra. My mom isn't up yet. Get dressed, and we will elope."

Debra laughed out loud. "Steve, be serious." Steve grabbed Debra's shoulders and looked her in the eye. "I am." Debra dropped the pair of jeans she was holding. "I mean it," Steve said, never letting go of her shoulders. "I want you to be Mrs. Williams. There is a wedding chapel down the road. Let's go."

Debra bit her lip. "Are you sure? We don't have a house… Or anything. Steve, this unrealistic!" Steve smiled. "I know it is. That's we're gonna do it."

Debra watched as Steve went to his drawer and pulled out a pair of his best pants and ironed his best white shirt. "You really are serious?" Debra asked. Steve smiled. "Would I be ironing if I wasn't?" Debra laughed in surprise, then in glory. She was getting married!

A half-hour later, Steve was dressed in his pants and shirt, and Debra had on a white, silky blouse, and a long, flowing white skirt. They looked like man and wife. "Ready?" Steve asked, petting Tubular one last time. Debra took a deep breath. "Ready."