"Damn woman, you can shop!" Jon groans as we get back to the apartment. I laugh as I watch him struggle in with the bags, I've already been slapped on the wrist for trying to help carry them as we shopped, he's on his own for this one. "Where do you want them?" he asks. I point to the bedroom and he nods, heading straight there. His phone rings as he drops the bags at the end of the bed and he runs into the lounge to answer it. "You did?" he asks. "You're the best, I owe you one. Remember, not a word, top secret. Uh yeah, should be ok, I'll check with Lora now. Honey! Oh, there you are. Um, I've kinda got something lined up that we're gonna need for the DVD shoot, is it ok for the guys to bring it over now?" I frown. "What are you asking me for Jon?" I ask. "It's your apartment, I'm not gonna stop your friends coming round." "It's our apartment" he corrects. "And this is for us." I nod. "Sure" I say, grabbing a bag and starting to put the clothes away. He walks out, talking on the phone as he walks. He's back a few seconds later, minus the phone. "Gotta love free stuff" he says, nodding at the bags. I smile and finish putting the stuff away before grabbing another bag. "Woah!" he says, taking it from me. "Victoria's Secret? When did you go in there and how did I miss that?" "When you got mobbed going for coffees" I laugh, taking it back from him. "This is for later. Eyes off." He pouts but nods and I smile, kissing him softly before banning him from the bedroom. He's about to argue when the doorbell rings. "Saved by the bell" he says, standing up and heading to answer it.

"Lora!" he calls. "Get that sexy ass of yours out here!" "Now?" I ask. "Can it wait?" "I wouldn't call you if it could!" he yells. I smirk and shake my head before opening the bedroom door. I hear voices and take a deep breath before heading into the lounge. "What is it?" I ask. "I was kinda in the middle of trying my new stuff on." Jon spins around, about to say something, but freezes. "Wow" he finally manages. He caught me at a bad time. I was trying on one of my new underwear sets when he called. It's literally all I have on. "Eyes off my wife Blake" he warns, not even looking at his friend. "Doll, turn around, head for the bedroom and wait for me there." I smirk and do as I'm told. He follows me in seconds later. I frown as he hands me a garment bag. "Open it" he whispers. I do as I'm told, dropping it as soon as I see what it is. "A wedding dress?" I ask. He nods. "We've kinda got no wedding pictures" he explains. "Blake is a photographer. He knows the deal. He's gonna take some shots of us in our finery and photoshop them for us, a church background do ya? December wedding in Wales?" I smile and nod. "He's got everything here now" he says, kissing me. "Get ready, we got a wedding to go to." "Give me an hour" I whisper. "I gotta get this right." He smiles. "Take as long as you need" he says. "Although personally, I'd marry you in just what you're wearing right now. I can't wait for the honeymoon." "We've been married a year Jon" I point out. "You kinda missed it." He smiles and leaves the room, closing the door tightly behind him. I grab my phone and call for backup.

"Perfect Lor" Lex smiles as I put the finishing touches to my hair. "Now get that dress on so I can see." I groan and look across to where it hangs on the closet door. "Now" she urges. I nod and get it off the hanger, pulling it on quickly. "FaceTime needs a option so someone can help you zip up a dress" I groan, finally managing to do it up. She laughs. "Go marry the sweetheart" she says. "I'll talk to you later, my battery is about to die." I nod and wave before ending the call. "Now or never Lora" I say, looking at my reflection.

"Jon!" I call, walking into the lounge. I hear voices coming from the kitchen so I quietly make my way there. I can hear him laughing, and it's the sweetest sound ever. "Wow Lora" he moans as I walk into the room. "If we weren't already married I'd marry you!" I laugh as he puts his arm around me. "Blake" he says. "This is my wife, Lora. Lora, this is Blake." "Nice to meet you" I say, shaking his hand as Jon watches us. Blake nods and looks at Jon. "Green screen is all set up" he says. "Lora, you wanna choose the church? We need inside and outside shots, plus reception shots. Like, first dance, cutting the cake, shit like that." "Cake?" I ask. Jon nods, pointing at a box. "We got a cake" he grins. I smile. "Let's get this done then" I whisper, heading back for the lounge.