I carefully cross over to the bathroom where he's brushing his teeth. "You did an amazing job tonight." I whisper.
He pauses, and meets my eyes in the mirror, smiling around his toothbrush. Slowly, he spits and rinses out his mouth. "You're still stunned that I put that video of you in, aren't you?"
I laugh lightly. "A little. I wasn't expecting it. Actually, I didn't even know there was video of that." I remind him.
He reaches out his hand, and I take it, letting him pull me into his arms. "You can thank Colin for that actually. He had been taping Lane's rehearsal, and forgot to turn off the camera. He brought it to me just before Christmas, and it inspired me."
"Where did you find Rachel?"
His lips touch mine softly. "Never reveal a source love. She asked me not to tell."
I wrap my arms around his waist. "Is that so?"
He smiles. "You're not going to get it out of me."
I shrug. "I know. That's not actually why I came in here." I admit.
"Really? Well then, do tell me Miss Gilmore, what brings you to this small bathroom?"
"I was thinking that my amazing boyfriend who gave a perfect speech tonight might want a reward." I grin.
"I do enjoy rewards." He lifts me onto the counter before fusing his lips to mine. As our tongues move together, I hook my legs around his waist to pull him closer. We part slowly, and he begins to kiss my neck slowly. "What kind of reward?"
I lift his head back up to kiss him again before pulling back to meet his eyes. "I'm sure you'll come up with something, you usually do."
His eyes sparkle a bit. "So you're saying I could…buy you something inappropriate?"
I laugh, touching my lips to his again. "Maybe not quite that big of a reward."
"A trip perhaps?" his lips trail down my collarbone again as he moves the straps of my nightgown aside.
"I might be willing to accept a trip." I breathe.
"Then a trip the lady shall have." He picks me up, and moves us into the bedroom, laying me down softly. "Tonight, however, tonight the lady will let me love her."
I wake up abruptly to the sound of the phone in the room ringing shrilly. I grab it, and shake my head. "I'm up." I say into the receiver, and reach over to shake Finn awake. "Get up." I mutter, climbing out of bed quickly.
"No morning kiss?" he asks.
I shrug. "You and I both know that if I give you a morning kiss, it'll lead to morning nookie, and that's never fast. I have all of ten minutes to get to my mother's room before she starts to have panic attacks."
He nods. "Right. The wedding is today."
"The wedding is today."