Angel waited for Buffy to relax in the shower and got up, he knew she was close to sleep on the bath tub but he needed some time. He made the bed, got some red rose petals around all the room, light a vanilla candle and without her notice entered the bathroom got her ring and waited patiently for her return.

Buffy left the bathroom combing her hair and was dumbfounded by the view of her room.

"Angel?" She asked surprised.

"Beloved." He answered in a cryptic way.

"Is that a reason my room looks like a dream?" She questioned.

"I need to tell you something, but before that, I should make this real, because the first time I couldn't really tell you what was about the Claddagh ring, only his meaning." He said approaching her "It's also a wedding band for the Irish people." Buffy was eyeing him, searching for a reason why he was doing it, her ring was in the bathroom with her necklace, she was going to turn when he took her small hands in his and kiss her forehead, before kneeling down and grabbing the ring from his pocket.

"I should have done it the moment I laid my eyes on you; I knew you would be forever. I can recall the first moment I saw you, the way the sun shined on your face, it was perfect and my heart was yours on that moment. Years ago I gave you this ring and I promised you we would be together, forever, and I never really relay on that truce, I back away for fear, but not anymore, we can be together, for as long as we both live, and when you're gone, and I feel like I can't go own, I'll shell my tears for you my love and if you desire I'll wait until you come back to me, once again, until you're born, fall in love and if the Powers desire we will be able to love each other on maximum."

Buffy's faces were tamed with fresh tears while she eyed the love of the life declare her eternal love to her.

"But if you feel like we don't belong together any longer, beloved, I'll understand and respect that." He was still waiting for an answer of her, on his knees, holding her ring.

"Is that my ring? Did you get it from my necklace?" She asked her voice husky and surprised.

"Yes, my love. I did. Is the same I gave you years ago." He almost whispered, standing to meet her eyes.

"Buffy Anne Summers, will you give me the honor of being my wife?" He asked cupping her face in his hands, waiting anxiously for her answer.

"Do you even have to ask?" She said breathlessly.

He captured her lips in a slow kiss, bringing her body close to his. God, how much he had missed her! He held her close and whispered:

"Is that a yes?" She was quiet before kissing his neck and holding him even closer to her.

"Do I have to spell it for you?" She breathed on his ear. "Taim i' ngra leat" Angel recognized the words spoken in irish, 'I love you'. It was all he needed to hear.

He kissed her again and was about to actually continue when they heard:

"I think he's asking.." Connor whispered. Which made Angel put his close to be 'wife' on the floor.

"Maybe we should get a cup? You'll know like in the movies, I can't freaking believe Willow put a anti-noising spell on her room..." Dawn complained.

"I wanna know..." Connor said wearing a pout, sitting on the floor biting his lip.

"The window!" They said together and were about to move when Buffy opened the door.

"Kids?" Buffy called with a dazzling smile.

"Hi mom." They voiced.

"Not that I mind at all, but I thought you were going to give us some private time…"

"It's Nie..."

"It's Conn…"

The siblings accused one another.

Buffy lay on Angel chest while he circled her waist with his arms, he kissed her hair.

"So?" They questioned.

"Well she did say 'yes', so yeah, we are together."

"HALLELUJAH!" They cheered.

Angel kissed her neck and smiled to his children. Connor hugged his sister and they both grinned to the couple in front of them.

"This is great, no is better! You think we can have other brothers or sisters?" Connor asked turning with Dawn and leaving them, course the slayer and her vampire had heard that, but they were so not gonna discuss that now.

"Sleepy?" Angel asked. "Hum.." Buffy murmured.

"I could sleep, or else…" She said lifting an eyebrow.

"Or else…" Angel responds in a cryptic and sexy tone, pulling her into his arms kissing her lips, cheek, neck, breathing her in. She kisses him back with all she has and soon the kisses turn into more, flying clothes all over the room, heated and mouthy kisses exchanging, and a thump of a body falling into the bed. He eyed her with lust, desire purring out from him.

"You're too far away..." She murmured calling him with a motion of her finger; he smiled, crawling into her bed, over her body, his hands travelling through her body while he explored the bare flesh on her legs, kissing every part of his mate until resting on her breasts. He laid there for a moment listening to the beating of her heart, while Buffy played with his hair.

"Angel?" She called him. "What's wrong?"

"Nothing, this, us, is perfect. I'm so scared it can be a dream. That if I close my eyes you won't be in my arms, I won't be this close to you, breathing you in." He spoke in a husky voice, teary almost.

"Shiu.. nothing is going to happen, we're together now. It never matter to me ours differences. I love the cold your body has, because your mere presence heats me so much that I think I'll combust." She told him.

He lifted his face to her, a smile was mirroring his, and he gave her a quick pick.

"God I love you so much!" He whispered his forehead touching hers.

"I know..." She whispered back.

"You're so full of yourself." He said playfully tickling her.

"Okay.. enough now.." She said and he kissed her again taking her breath away.

They stood in each other's arms, making love all night long.

Hey people, should I keep going? What do you think? Are you guys enjoying the fic?

Tons of love,

Nat