"June 18th."

It was a few weeks after the announcement of Max's and Roxanne's engagement. Now, the happy were discussing the wedding date in their apartment.

"Ok..." Max nodded. "But why June 18th?"

"Because that's when we had our very first date." Roxanne smiled. "It's also a Saturday, which is perfect!"

"Well, Baby, if it's perfect for you, it's perfect for me." Max said flirtatiously "That gives us a few months to plan everything."

Roxanne squealed. "I know! And I have a wedding planner." She pulled out a thick pink book with a picture of a wedding cake on it. "I've already planned out the bridal party, where we're gonna have our wedding- the church my parents got married in, and our wedding colors: blue and white. I still need to get flowers, the reception hall, the dress, food, the photographer, your wedding band, and your wedding present."

"Wow." Max whistled. "You sure you can handle all that plus school?"

"Oh, yeah. Plus I'll have Stacy's and Sylvia's help." Roxanne replied. "Now, according to this planner, all you'd have to do is buy yours and PJ and Bobby's tuxedos, my wedding band and present- but you don't have to buy me a present. You're all I need." Roxanne winked. "Plus, you have to buy the marriage license and pay and meet with the officials."

Max gaped at his fiancee, the swallowed and smiled. "I think I can handle that."

"Okay. So...wedding budget?"

Max thought about that for a minute. "Ten thousand dollars."

Roxanne blinked in surprise. "That's a lot of money, Max."

"I know. But I want the best for my girl."

Roxanne blushed and smiled. "Do you really think we can afford that much?"

"Max pulled out a pad of paper and pen. "Hmmm...with the money both you and I make...plus contributions..." He did some figuring for a few minutes, then he furrowed his eyebrows. "Oooh...okay, five thousand."

"Thought so." They kissed. Someone knocked on the door. Max ran to answer it.

"Dad! Hey, what are you doing here?"

"Hiya, Maxie!" Goofy greeted, beaming. He was holding something behind his back. "I got something for you." He stepped into the apartment and showed Max a body-sized bag on a hanger. "I wore this on my first wedding day. My dad wore it on his. It'd mean a lot to me if you wore this on your wedding day." He unzipped the bag and revealed a faded brownish, greenish suit with a white ruffled shirt and green checkered tie. "Ta-da! Ahyuck!"

Max strained not to wince and tried his best to smile. "That's...great, Dad. Heh...I totally wouldn't want to break the tradition."

"Ahyuck! I knew you'd say that!" Goofy hugged his son tightly. "Now, let's see if it fits!"

'Oh, dear God, I hope not...' Max thought as he took the suit.

"Goofy, would you like something to drink?" Roxanne asked.

"No thank you." He sat down on the couch. "So, have you decided on a date?"

"Yep! June 18th. Mark it on your calender. When you get home, anyway." Roxanne smiled knowing Goofy takes things literally.

A few minutes later, Max trudged out looking unhappy in his suit. "It fits." Max said in a deadpan.

Goofy was all smiles. He jumped up and hugged his son again. "You. Look. So. Handsome! Oh, you look just like I did when I first got married!"

Max rolled his eyes to Roxanne. "You hear that, Roxanne? I look handsome and just like my dad did when he married my mom."

"I heard." Roxanne ran to hug and kiss her fiancee. "And I agree."

"Trust me, son, when you have a kid of your own, you'll want him to wear the suit, too." Goofy stated. He paused. "So, how soon will it be? When will you start having kids?"

"Daaad!" Max blushed scarlet. "We're not even married yet!"

"I know. Still..."

Max stared, then said "Three years. That's how soon."

"Why three?" Roxanne asked.

"I dunno. That's just when I think I'll be ready to be a father." Max shrugged. "And I want at least two kids."

"Sounds good." Roxanne nodded.

XXX

"Blue and white, huh?"

Roxanne, Stacy, and Gia were at a dress store looking for bridesmaid dresses.

Roxanne nodded. "Yep. Turquoise blue and creamy white. The perfect match."

"Well, it shouldn't be too hard to find." Stacy looked around and saw dozens of blue dresses.

"Ooh! If any of them have a creamy white sash, it's perfect!" Roxanne jumped up and down excitedly. Her cell phone rang. "Hello?" No answer. "Hello?" She said louder. She checked to see if the caller hung up. It didn't. "Who is this?" Still no answer, then the caller hung up. Roxanne stared in bewilderment.

"Who was that?" Stacy asked.

Roxanne sighed. "Wrong number." She cleared her throat. "Any luck?"

Stacy sighed, and shook her head. "No. We looked everywhere."

Gia sighed, bored. "I knew this was a waste of time."

"Well, luckily, there are still ten more stores to look at." Stacy smiled and pulled out a list.

"Let's get it started, then!" Roxanne said excitedly.

XXX

Meanwhile, the boys were at their favorite restaurant discussing wedding plans.

"Dude. Do not tell me you're actually gonna wear that suit." PJ wrinkled his nose. "I've seen pictures of it, and it's disgusting."

Max slouched low n his seat. "I know. But I already promised my dad I'd wear it."

"Well, can you make adjustments to it?" Bobby piped up. "You could like...spill coffee on it the day before the wedding, and buy a real tuxedo beforehand. No-one will be the wiser!"

Max shook his head. "Goofy would definitely notice. He may be goofy, but he is perceptive when the occasion demands it."

"So, where are you and Roxanne going on your honeymoon?" PJ asked eagerly.

"We haven't decided yet." Max replied. "Someplace romantic and where I can skateboard and/or surf, and Roxanne can enjoy going to a spa."

"I thought you were supposed to be like, together on your honeymoon?" Bobby raised an eyebrow.

Max just smiled and shrugged. "Absence makes the heart grow fonder."

"Dude...that was deep." Bobby commented. "Did you get that from a fortune cookie?"

"Ahyuck. Nope. Disney movie." Max answered. He paused and looked around. "Do you guys feel like we're being watched?"

XXX

Roxanne examined her wedding planner for the hundredth time. Max just shook his head. Roxanne always tried to just let things flow and let nature take its' course, but with the wedding, she's making everything perfect. It was a major juxtaposition.

"So, have you found a dress yet?" Max asked.

"Mmmm, no..." Roxanne said without looking up. "Okay, I got the bridesmaids dresses, shoes, and flowers...and today, I'm wedding dress shopping."

"All right. Well, let me know when it's safe to come back." Max half-joked. He kissed Roxanne on the forehead. Roxanne giggled and put her arms around Max's neck and kissed him on the lips. Her phone rang and she answered it.

"Hello?" Still no answer. She walked to the hallway and whispered. "Ok, whoever this is, I told you to stop calling me. You've been calling me for two days straight and said nothing. I really think it's time to give up." The caller still didn't respond. Roxanne checked the phone, and noticed that the caller hung up. She sighed in irritation and walked back to the kitchen.

"Wrong number again?" Max asked, raising an eyebrow. Roxanne nodded. "You've been getting those a lot lately."

"I know. Weird, right?" Roxanne smiled and shrugged. "Let's just forget about it."

"Okay. If you're sure." Max grabbed his jacket and keys. "I'll be home before dinner."

XXX

'Well, that was a success.' Roxanne thought happily. One store, and already she found her perfect dress. Roxanne had dropped the dress off at her dad's house so Max wouldn't sneak a peek at it. He would bring it over to her apartment on her wedding day. Roxanne walked into her apartment and called Max. "Hey, you."

"Hey, yourself, Sunshine. How was your day?"

"Oh, it was perfect." Roxanne sighed happily. "I found my wedding dress."

"Great! Well, I promise not to look at it until you're walking down the aisle."

"Oh, you won't have to worry about it, Max. I dropped it off at my dad's so you won't try to look at it." Roxanne smirked.

"...Smart plan."

"Thanks! See you later." Roxanne hung up and walked to the kitchen to make coffee. She set up the coffee maker when someone knocked on her door. "Coming!"

Roxanne walked to the door, slid the chain in and opened it as far as the chain would stretch. She then gasped in horror, and slammed the door shut when she recognized her visitor. Chills ran up her spine. She started sweating, and her heart started thudding fast and hard.

'How the hell did he find me? And more importantly, why is he here?' She thought frantically. She jumped when her visitor knocked again. Roxanne took a few deep breaths, swallowed, and with a shaking hand, unlatched the chain and opened the door.

"What the hell are you doing here, Bradley?"

...Well, I had to include SOME conflict! Goofy embarrassing the holy hell out of Max didn't seem like enough. Also, no conflict would mean this fic is too happy. ;)