Nick kissed each and every knuckle on Adalind's hands. Then reached up and kissed the tip of her nose and each eyelid. They were laying in bed, Adalind still asleep, and all Nick wanted to do was keep laying here with her, looking at his beautiful Adalind. He sent a silent prayer, with his entire being, that she will say yes, when he asks her to marry him. He believed they were meant for each other, too much had happened that drove them together to think otherwise.

Adalind's eyes fluttered open, and a smile spread her lips, which in Nick's opinion, made them far too tempting to resist kissing.

"Hmn, good morning" she said softly.

"Morning" Nick traced his fingertips over her face.

Adalind felt butterflies in her stomach at the way Nick was looking at her.

But the day had to start and any sweet nothings on either of their tongues would have to wait till later.

All day Nick thought about how he wanted to propose to Adalind. It had to be just right for her. It had to be perfect.

He wanted her knees to go week and her heart to race. He wanted to make it special, unforgetable, better than anything she ever imagined.

His preoccupied mind was not missed by his partner.

"Hey man, what's with you today, you've seemed to be somewhere else."

"I'm going to ask Adalind to marry me"

"Wow" Hank's eyes widened. "You're planning on making what you've got official. Congrat's man"

"Don't congratulate me yet, she hasn't said yes, Adalind doesn't even know I'm planning to propose"

"You're proposing to Adalind," Wu walks up, "are you using the same ring you bought for Juliet."

Hank and Nick both shoot him an incredulous look.

"You would have to be a complete moron to propose to a woman with a ring originally meant for someone else." Hank said. "Besides Nick sold that ring to a pawn shop back when he sold his house"

"Needed all the money I could get, since I had to support a new baby and his mother, plus get a place that would keep all of us safe." Nick explained.

"Well, that makes sense" Wu commented. "So when are you popping the question"

"Not sure yet, but I want to make it special, and unique to the type of woman Adalind is."

"You could always do what my cousin did, hide the ring in her favorite dessert, that way, when she swallows it, and you have to wait to get it back, you have a funny story to tell for every anniversary"

"Thanks Wu, but I think I'll go in a different direction."

"Suits your self"

"Wait" Hank said, "isn't that the same cousin whose wife is always threatening to leave him"

"I said it would make for a funny story, not a happy marriage."

Nick decided to see Monroe and Rosalie before heading home. He hoped they would be of help in what he wanted to do to propose to Adalind.

"Nick" Monroe greeted as soon as the grimm entered the shop. "You look like you've got something on your mind. Hank's not with you, so probably not case related, although I could be wrong."

"Do you need our help with something, Nick" Rosalie asks. Realizing whatever the grimm had on his mind, had him tense and deciding to interrupt her husband to find out what it was.

"I want to propose to Adalind, and I like to do it with antique wedding rings. Monroe, I was hoping one of your clients who has an antique shop would have what I am looking for"

Rosalie walks around the counter and gives Nick a hug, wishing him and Adalind all the happiness she and Monroe have.

Monroe, for his part, looked like he was about to jump out of his skin with excitement. Not only was his best friend getting married, but he wanted to do it with antique rings, not new ones, they would go perfectly with the clock Monroe would be giving Nick and Adalind as a wedding present.

Rosalie saw her husband's excitement and prayed he could keep it together and not give anything away. Nick and Adalind should learn together they were getting that clock and it should be on their actual wedding day.

There were actually quite a few antique dealers who contracted Monroe from time to time, some had jewelry some did not, and some, as Monroe put it, were lying cheapskates who would sell a factory made item, as if it were one hundred years old and hand crafted. He promised to help the grimm find the perfect wedding set for his future bride.

And if Monroe just so happened to try to push him toward a set that was of the same vintage as the clock, than all the better.

The blutbad wondered if he could yet his lovely and cunning wife to convince the bride to be to look for a dress of similar era, like plan the whole wedding around it. Though maybe not, might be pushing that to far.

Nick felt a great amount of relief. Everything was moving in the right direction. All he needed now, was to plan the perfect proposal, and he had a good idea on how he wanted to do it.

"You still do not need to rush on that clock" Rosalie tells her husband, once the grimm had left. "And don't think I don't know you well enough to know you were hoping I could convince Adalind to wear a dress similar to the style of the era that clock is from. This will be Nick and Adalind's wedding. Which means we only give our opinion when it is asked for and " Rosalie places her finger over Monroe's lips when he tries to protest. "We support any decision our friends make, understood."

"Yes" Monroe says half heartedly, but then looked at his wife and said, "A Grimm and a Hexenbiest getting married, this is not going to be a normal wedding."

Rosalie nodded in agreement.

Nick entered the loft, and was greeted by the sight of his son floating in the air, laughing his cute baby squeal and a blonde haired teen making ghost noises.

He decides to go to the mother of both of these beings, who is watching her children with pure delight.

Adalind feels Nick's arms wrap around her and his nose burry in her hair, then hears him ask "what are they doing?"

"Diana found a book of ghost stories, and she decided to recreate some of the moments using her baby brother."

Diana sees Nick and walks over, floating Kelly along with her.

Nick reaches his arms out. Plucks Kelly from the air with one and wraps Diana in a hug with the other.

His and Adalind's eyes meet and they shook their heads. No matter how different their children were from others, they were still normal kids. Who could be so silly and drive their parents crazy.