Alright, here we go! The chapter you all have been waiting for; THE WEDDING! Oooh~ it's so exciting! Now we compressed it a little so bare with it.

Sebastian, holding Lucian, walked with Grell, who was holding Belladonna, into Phantomhive manor. He led them up to the nursery, opened the door, and gestured for Grell to enter first.

"It's nice to be home with them," Sebastian commented. Grell had barely put the two children down since he first held them. The only time he agreed to let them go was when Sebastian insisted he rest. He was completely in love with his children. Grell stepped into the room smiling.

The walls were red and black. The shelves were so full of baby toys that some had to take residence on the floor. Sebastian set Lucian inside a black crib. He turned to watch Grell with a loving smile.

Grell walked to the window and sat down. Belladonna started to fuss and all his attention was on her. He rocked her gently, humming. Sebastian smiled. Grell had been positively glowing for the past day. And rightfully so. Sebastian himself could hardly keep the smile off his own face. Grell's voice started to get louder as Belladonna got stubborn and fussed louder. "Baby mind, don't you cry~. Baby mine, dry your eyes~. Rest your head close to my heart, never to part, baby of mine~."

Sebastian sat beside Grell and watched. Grell certainly had a beautiful voice. While Lucian seemed to be the quieter of the two, he was sure Grell's voice would calm Belladonn down. As Grell continued to sing, Belladonna stretched, yawned and quieted into a calm sleep. Grell looked up to see Sebastian and blushed.

"Sorry, I didn't know you could hear me." Grell twirled a strand of hair around his finger, obviously embarrassed. Sebastian shook his head.

"Don't apologize. You have a lovely voice," he said, leaning over and giving Grell a tender kiss. Grell blushed and kissed back.

"Thank you, love." He stood and placed his sleeping daughter in her red crib. "Sebastian?"

Sebastian tilited his head.

"Yes, Grell?" he asked, standing. The fiery red-head turned to hug him.

"You've made me the luckiest and happiest woman in the world."

Sebastian grinned and returned the hug.

"I'm glad, since you've made me the luckiest and happiest man in the world," he replied. Sebastian smiled to himself. This was the perfect moment. "But I know how you can make me even luckier and happier."

Grell looked at him surprised. "I doubt such a thing is even possible, Sebastian. You've got the soul you worked so hard to get, you've got a woman who loves you, and two beautiful children. What could top that?"

Sebastian stepped back and got down on one knee.

"The only thing that would top that, is if you would be mine forever. Grell, would you marry me?" he asked, pulling out a ring from his tailcoat pocket. Grell's eyes widened and his hand jumped to his mouth, tears starting to pool in his eyes.

"Sebastian..."

Sebastian took Grell's hand in his. He hoped Grell said yes; while Sebastian would be immensely surprised if Grell didn't say yes, there was always a chance he could refuse. Grell knelt down to Sebastian and cupped his face.

"You want me to marry you, Sebastian?"

"Yes, very much, Grell," Sebastian replied, placing his hand over Grell's.

Grell leaned in and kissed Sebastian, sliding his finger into the ring. "I was already yours to begin with. Forever."

Sebastian kissed him back.

"Good. But it is nice to make it official, isn't it?" he asked with a smile.

Grell smiled. "Of course." He wound his arms around Sebastian's chest and pulled him close.

"And to think, you said you couldn't love."

Sebastian wrapped his arms around Grell.

"That was a while ago. And you have always been a special case," he replied, kissing him.

Grell looked up at him, a smirk playing on his pale lips. "I have?"

Sebastian chuckled.

"Indeed," he said. Grell cuddled into Sebastian again and sighed.

"I never knew I could be this happy."

Sebastian hummed in agreement and buried his nose in Grell's hair. Though he was sure Grell would be even happier when he got to wear a wedding dress. Grell's body leaned farther into Sebastian and the demon noticed his fiancée had stopped breathing. Sebastian chuckled and picked Grell up as he stood. He carried Grell to their room and set him on the bed. Sebastian undressed him and tucked him in.

"I love you, Grell," he murmured, kissing his forehead. Grell slept most of the day after Sebastian had put him to bed. He had been so infatuated with his new children that he was exhausted.

MeyRin walked up to Sebastian in the nursery and held out two bottles. "I di't know wha' would be appropriate for the lit'le ones, so I just heated some milk, I did."

"Thank you, MeyRin," Sebastian replied, taking the bottles. He them down and picked Belladonna up first – she was getting rather fussy. Sebastian took one of the bottles and held it for her. He chuckled when she immediately latched on and began to eat. When she finally finished and burped her and placed her back in the crib. Sebastian did the same for Lucian. MeyRin smiled and looked at Belladonna in her crib.

She gently touched the baby's head lovingly. "It's nice to be around a lit'le one again. Is Grell still sleeping?"

Sebastian smiled.

"Yes, he's rather exhausted," he replied, tucking Lucian in. He gently stroked Belladonna's cheek.

"I'm actually impressed you're doin' so well for a first time father, I am. If you need help, make sure to let me know." MeyRin grabbed the empty bottles and turned to leave.

"I will. Thank you," Sebastian said with a small smile. As MeyRin exited the room, Sebastian looked at his children lovingly. As he leaned down and kissed their foreheads, he heard a faint click. Sebastian straightened up. What was that? He looked around, instantly on the alert. He heard a soft giggle and Grell stepped into view from behind the door; his camera in his hands and a blanket draped over his shoulders.

Sebastian sighed and relaxed.

"Grell, you're up. I imagine you're feeling better?" he smirked. Sebastian planned on punishing him for that later. Grell walked up, the top of a corset peeking out from the blanket.

"Much better~." He let the camera hang from the strap around his neck and twisted his new ring around his finger. Sebastian chuckled and slid his arms around Grell's waist.

"Excellent," he said, leaning down to place gentle kisses along Grell's neck. Grell sighed and placed his hands on Sebastian's. His belly was nearly back to normal and his stitches had healed perfectly.

"Are you upset I took a picture? It was a perfect moment~." Grell tapped his fingers on the top of his camera.

Sebastian shook his head.

"No, I'm not. But sneaking up on me is a bad idea," he replied. Grell turned his head to look at Sebastian and grinned.

"If I'd told you, I wouldn't have gotten such a sweet picture. Demon father has sweet moment." Grell giggled as he read the headline. Sebastian frowned.

"Yes, well…" he grumbled. Grell turned to face Sebastian.

"Should I have not done it?" Grell's head hung. Sebastian kissed him.

"That's not it. I don't mind you taking pictures," he said, caressing his cheek.

Grell smiled slightly. "Then what's wrong?"

"Nothing is wrong. It's just demon's aren't supposed to be sweet," Sebastian explained with a brief chuckle.

"And reapers aren't supposed to fall in love with succubus. Yet here I am." Grell set his jaw. He was never one for fallowing the boring rules set down by boring old men. And he didn't want his children to either. Sebastian sighed.

"I was only teasing, Grell," he said.

Grell flicked Sebastian's nose. "Sorry. Guess I still have a few mood swings left in me."

Sebastian chuckled.

"That's fine," he replied. Sebastian picked Grell's hand up and kissed the back of it. Grell smiled as the ring caught his eye again. He leaned in to kiss Sebastian when Belladonna started to cry. Grell chuckled, removed the camera from around his neck, and picked up the little attention-seeker.

"I must say, she already seems to take after you, Grell," Sebastian snickered. Not that he minded, of course. Grell chuckled.

"Should've known. Shhh, shhh." Grell rocked her gently and stroked her head soothingly. He moved back and sat at the window. Belladonna reached up, found Grell's finger and gripped it in her tiny fist. Sebastian picked up Lucian and joined them by the window.

"You both are going to buy all the clothes in London, I can tell already," he commented. Sebastian looked down at Lucian and smiled.

"We'll just have to have fun here, then," he said to him.

Grell laughed. "Of course we are; all the red ones at least." He looked over at his son and smiled. 'God I wish MeyRin was here to take a picture.' Grell leaned his head against Sebastian's shoulder.

"Have you given any thought beyond the ring, Bassy~?"

Sebastian hummed and kissed the top of Grell's head.

"A little. I only know it probably won't be as traditional as you may want it to be. A church and priest would not really work for us," he replied.

"Who ever said I wanted a church and priest?" Grell wiggled his finger in Belladonna's grip and she held it closer. Sebastian chuckled.

"True. I was making an assumption. My apologies. What would you like the wedding to be like?" he asked.

Grell smiled. "The only thing I will be focused on is saying 'I do'. You can handle the rest."

That was surprising.

"I was sure you would want to make all the plans. I honestly don't know much about weddings other than most have them in a church, the bride wears a white gown, and the groom wears a black suit," Sebastian said, rather perplexed. Grell snickered at the white gown comment.

"A white gown is traditionally used to symbolize virginity, Bassy," Grell looked up, a smirk playing on his lips. "I will Not be wearing white." He gave a little wink.

Sebastian chuckled.

"I figured that much anyway, Grell. I believe a red gown would suit you better," he replied.

Grell smiled. "You know me too well, darling~."

Sebastian kissed him.

"I ought to by now," he said with a chuckle. Grell sighed contentedly. His life was perfect.

~~Three Months Later~~

Grell chased his daughter into the bathroom, where the water was waiting. Both children had grown impressively in the last months. They were now, what humans would say, in the Terrible Twos. Belladonna had inherited Sebastian's hair and Grell's eyes, teeth and attitude. While Lucian inherited Grell's hair and Sebastian's eyes.

Grell grabbed Belladonna around the waist and picked her up. "You have to take a bath, darling. Mommy and Daddy need you to look all pretty for today."

Sebastian was in Lucian's room, helping him into his little tuxedo.

"There, very handsome," he chuckled, straightening it out. Lucian smiled. He was still rather quiet, though when upset he had a scream to rival Belladonna's. Generally he was well behaved though. Sebastian combed Lucian's hair and stood from his kneeling position.

"Let's go wait for Mummy and Belladonna," he said, holding out his hand. Lucian took it and they walked out of the room and down the stairs to the entryway.

As the two walked out, MeyRin ran into the bathroom to help Grell with Belladonna; a stack of towels in her arms. They heard a muffled splash come from behind the door. When Belladonna didn't want something, she made sure everyone knew. Sebastian chuckled and Lucian gave a little giggle.

"Hopefully she calms down by the wedding," Sebastian muttered to himself with a smile. A few moments later, MeyRin walked out, squeezing excess water from her skirt.

She looked up at Sebastian and Lucian and sighed. "She's bathed. And so are the rest of us."

Sebastian smirked.

"I can see that. I must say, I don't envy you," he said, holding back a snicker.

MeyRin chuckled and looked at Lucien. "My, what a handsome little man, yes he is."

Lucian blushed and hid behind Sebastian's leg. He peered around it to look up at MeyRin.

"Lucian, you should say "thank you" when someone compliments you," Sebastian chided gently.

"…T-thank you," Lucian stuttered quietly. He was just learning to properly say his T's.

MeyRin giggled and stood straight. "You're quite welcome. Sebastian, is there anything you want us to do to help?"

Sebastian smiled.

"Just make sure Belladonna doesn't tear down the house in her fit," he chuckled. "If you can, bring her to me when she's finished so Grell can relax and get ready."

MeyRin bowed her head and returned into the master bedroom. Sebastian led Lucian down stairs. He had to admit (to himself anyway) that he was rather nervous. However, the happiness outweighed it by a mile.

Bard and Finny walked up to the two, both in tuxedos and their hair slicked back. "The garden is finished, sir."

Sebastian inclined his head.

"Very good. Thank you," he replied with a pleased smile. Sebastian would bring Lucian and Belladonna out when MeyRin brought her down.

"Is there anything else we can do?" MeyRin opened the door and walked a totally calm Belladonna down the stairs; her black-as-night hair was done up in pigtails and complimented her dark red dress. "H're ya go, Sebastian; one little girl with everything."

"Thank you, MeyRin," Sebastian said. He turned to Bard and Finny. "Just make sure everything stays in order."

Sebastian crouched down to Belladonna's height and grinned.

"You're looking lovely, Bella," he said, using his preferred nickname for her. Belladonna smiled proudly, her teeth mimicked a small version of Grell's. "Mummy dressed me up all pretty-ful." She spun happily, then pushed her small glasses back up on her nose.

Sebastian raised an eyebrow. "'Pretty-ful'?"

Belladonna nodded and put on her no-nonsense face and matter-of-fact voice. "I'm bootiful and the dress is pretty." Sebastian chuckled, Bella still had trouble saying 'beautiful' even though it seemed to be her favorite word. MeyRin smiled at the little girl.

A stressed voice was heard from upstairs, "MeyRin!" The maid ran upstairs to help the bride. Sebastian chuckled and led Belladonna and Lucian outside into the garden.

"You two will be good, right?" Sebastian asked them. Lucian gave a little nod and smiled. Belladonna nodded, her little hands behind her back as she rocked on her heels.

"Yes, daddy."

MeyRin hurried into the master bedroom.

"I'm here!" she exclaimed. She walked over to Grell. "How can I help?"

Grell was tightening his black and red corset. He turned to look at her. "Everything, darling." He wrung his hands nervously. MeyRin helped tighten the corset and tied it. She then began helping Grell into his dress.

"Are you excited, Miss?" she asked.

Grell squealed. "More than ever, darling."

MeyRin got the dress on him and laced up the back. She then went to heat the curling iron. Grell followed her, looking over every inch of the gown for a flaw. This was his wedding day after all; everything had to be perfect. MeyRin pulled out the seat in front of the vanity.

"Please sit down so I can do your hair," she requested as she picked up the iron. Grell complied, he could barely contain his excitement. MeyRin began curling Grell's hair.

"Would you like it up or would you like to keep it down?" she asked.

"Up please."

MeyRin finished curling Grell's hair and began to pin it up into an up-do. Most of it was pinned up, but she left the rest to curl down over his shoulders.

Grell looked in the mirror. "MeyRin? I'm nervous..." Grell knew he wanted this but he had also heard of brides fleeing at the last minute. He twisted his ring. He did not want that.

MeyRin nodded.

"Most brides are, yes they are," she replied with a grin, "It's normal. Everything will be great!"

Grell smiled. He was ready.

"Do you want me to tell everyone to get ready?" MeyRin asked, smiling.

"Please." Grell smiled as he fixed his hair behind his ear. MeyRin hurried out of the room and made her way to the garden.

"Everyone get ready!" she shouted.

Sebastian made sure Lucian and Belladonna were seated with the servants before standing by the red, rose covered arch to wait for Grell. Undertaker went to get ready to walk Grell down the isle.

As the few people got seated, the wedding march started to play. Everyone looked back and saw Grell, red dress flowing, veil over his face and completely glowing. Undertaker led Grell slowly down the isle to the march.

Sebastian couldn't stop smiling. Grell was absolutely gorgeous. Sebastian really was the luckiest demon in the world. Grell's blush was visible even under his veil as he came to a stop beside Sebastian. The judge they had found began the ceremony and asked them to recite their vows. After they did the Judge closed his book.

"Sebastian Michaelis, do you take Grell Sutcliff to be your lawfully wedded wife?" he asked.

"I do," Sebastian said, smiling.

"And do you, Grell Sutcliff, take Sebastian to be your lawfully wedded husband?" the judge asked Grell.

Grell took a deep breath and smiled. "I do." His eyes shifted up to look at Sebastian.

"Then I now pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride," the judge proclaimed. Sebastian pulled Grell close, dipped him, and kissed him lovingly. Grell wrapped his arms around Sebastian's neck as he kissed back. The small crowd applauded as Belladonna and Lucian ran up to their newly-wed parents. Sebastian straightened them up and smiled at his family. Life was certainly perfect.

Grell smiled and leaned against Sebastian's shoulder. There were only a few people present but in the back, leaning against a rose bush, was a young woman. Grell didn't recognize her. Sebastian noticed Grell's distraction and followed his gaze. He frowned when he saw the women. Who was she to think she could crash their wedding? The woman smiled at the two, winked and turned away. However, as she turned, they couple caught a glimpse of electric blue hair and horns

Sebastian growled. LeeAna. He relaxed himself and decided to forget about it. She was leaving, and if she said anything to any other demons, they weren't likely to believe her. Besides, he was happy here with Grell and their children. Sebastian didn't need anything other than them in his life. Grell leaned down and picked up Lucian when the shy little boy pulled on the red wedding gown.

With a smile Sebastian picked up Belladonna, who also wanted to be held, and kissed Grell's cheek.

~~Seven Months Later~~

Sebastian stood with Grell and Lucian and Belladonna outside Phantomhive Manor.

"Are you two excited to start your educations?" he asked. Lucian nodded.

"I want to learn everything," he said excitedly. Grell giggled as he straightened Belladonna's skirt.

"Will you be a good girl for Undertaker?"

Bella smiled and nodded. "Yes, Mommy."

Grell looked at Lucian over his glasses. "You will learn everything, darling. Now promise us you two will stay together walking both ways."

Lucian nodded and held Belladonna's hand.

"I promise," he replied seriously. Sebastian smiled.

Grell took a deep breath and nodded to the two. "Ok go on, you don't want to be late."

Lucian and Belladonna got Grell to bend down so they could kiss his cheek. Sebastian hugged them and they both headed off to Undertaker's shop.

Grell nervously fiddled with his fingers. "Are you sure we should let them go, Sebastian? We could always wait another month...or year."

Sebastian wrapped an arm around Grell's waist and kissed his temple.

"They will be fine, Grell. Undertaker will take good care of them during the day. They will be back soon," he replied.

Grell leaned against his husband and smiled. "I know that. I just... don't want to let them go. We've all been together ever since they were born."

Sebastian nodded.

"I understand. But it is something we must get used to," he advised.

"I suppose." Grell smiled when the two turned around and waved once more. Sebastian grinned.

"Just think, we now have some time all to ourselves," he said. "I'm sure we can find something to distract us until they return home."

Grell blushed. "What exactly did you have in mind, darling?"

Sebastian smirked.

"I think you know, love," he replied. Grell wiggled his hips and giggled as the two kids rounded the corner at the end of the drive. Sebastian growled playfully.

"I believe you ought to run," he warned, grinning. Grell giggled and took off in a sprint. Sebastian chuckled and ran after him.

± The End? ±

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