A/N: I apologize for how long it took to write this. I've started two multi-chapter stories since then. One is finished, the other is well on it's way. So I decided, as to not bum you all out at once, I'm going to be writing one fluffy chapter and then one not so fluffy chapter. That's how this one will go from here on out, until I decide I'm done writing on it.

You think I'm pretty

Without any makeup on

You think I'm funny

When I tell the punchline wrong

Juliet's eyes shined as she stood in front of all her friends and family. Shawn held her hand tightly, a smile placed firmly on his lips, as his eye twinkled slightly. He mouthed a quick 'I love you' before turning his attention back to the preacher that stood in front of them. His thumb rubbed soothing circles on her hand.

The service seemed to fast forward right before Juliet's eyes as suddenly the preacher was asking the couple to share their hand-written vows. The fact that Shawn had suggested writing their own vows had shocked Juliet. Then she realized that he had the ability to say whatever he wanted it. Shawn knew that she had been worried about his vows and how appropriate they might be. He had promised that nothing inappropriate would escape his lips.

"Juliet, if you would like to share your vows with Shawn."

Juliet smiled, and took a deep calming breath. She hadn't realized just how hard it would be to put into words just how she felt for the child-like man standing in front of her.

"Shawn, writing down my feelings for you was hard. I could never seem to latch on to the right words that proved just how deeply I love you. However, it was the little things you do. Like how no matter how badly I butcher the punchline of a joke, you still laugh. The fact that I can wake up with my hair sticking up in every direction and without one bit of makeup on, and you smile and tell me that I am the most beautiful woman in the world. It's things like that, as to why I fell in love with you from the beginning. I love you, Shawn Spencer, and I always will."

Shawn smiled, as Juliet withdrew her hand from his to dab at the tears slipping down her cheek. Reaching his free hand across the short distance between them, he placed his thumb against a stray tear and brushed it away.

"Juliet, you are the most beautiful woman in the world. You mean the entire world to me, and from that first day in the dinner I knew that we'd have something special. I could tell that you needed someone in your life that could make you have some fun, and make you laugh. The fact that you've agreed to a life with me, means that you've opened up your life to fun and laughter. I can't promise you a lot, Juliet, but I can promise that you'll never be unhappy with me and that I'll never stop loving you."

Juliet let Shawn take her hand, as he placed the ring on her finger. She then grabbed his hand, and did the same. When the preacher announced that they were husband and wife, Shawn grabbed her around her waist and pulled her flush against his body and pressed his lips to hers in a searing first kiss as husband and wife.

Before you met me

I was a right but things

Were kinda heavy

You brought me to life

Juliet sat, her feet curled underneath her as she watched her husband outwit Gus in yet another round of tetris. Shaking her head, as Gus claimed that Shawn was somehow cheating. Juliet could remember a time when things in her life weren't quite so happy. When smiles were typically forced, and her cheery personality was actually a chore. Before she met Shawn, she found it difficult to offer up a sweet smile. Unless of course the situation caused for it. Which, she realized, was probably why she had no luck dating back in Miami. Being there, no matter how much she loved her family, just reminded her of all her father's disappointments. How he had missed every birthday and every other important milestone in her life. So when one of her only relationships back in Miami ended badly, she had put in for transfer for the west coast.

Meeting Shawn in the diner during her first case had not been part her plan. Meeting any guy for a very long time, hadn't been part of the plan. Looking back at it now, she couldn't hate the way it had turned out. Yeah, it had taken them far too long to actually end up together, with both of them fighting their feelings for each other. She wouldn't trade these past eight years for nothing. Shawn made her happier than she ever thought was possible, and he didn't even have to try. What woman gets enjoyment out of watching their husband beat his best friend at a video game? Who gets pure joy out of touching the tiny gold band on their ring finger? Shawn had given her the greatest gift anyone could give another person. He had given Juliet, her life back, and she would love him forever for that.

"Gus, buddy! You are clearly letting your furthest column get to high. Point of the game-"

Gus placed the controller on the floor. "Do not tell me the point of the game, Shawn! You're cheating, I don't know how, but I clearly turned that last tile to the correct side!"

Shawn laughed lightly, as Gus huffed before walking toward the door.

"Your leaving? Really? Gus, oh come on!"

"No, Shawn! Goodbye, Juliet."

As the door slammed shut, Juliet smiled at her husband, her eyebrow raised slightly as she realized what he had done. "Really, Shawn? You gave him the broken controller?"

Shawn shrugged. "Well, it's not like I could play with it!"

Juliet stood up, placing a hand on his shoulder. "Gus is our guest, you should have given him the good controller."

Shawn shoved himself up from the floor, before placing his arms around Juliet's waist. "Oh please, Jules! Gus is not our guest. If anything, he's family. This is what you do with family." Shawn mock rolled his eyes, as a smile lit up his face.

Let's go all the way tonight

No regrets, just love

We can dance, until we die

You and I, will be young forever

Juliet grabbed his hand in hers and led him back toward the bedroom. A smile planted firmly on her lips, as her eyebrow waggled. "Have I told you how sexy you are lately, Mr. Spencer."

His thumb twisted her wedding band in circles on her slender finger, as his breathing quicken when the bedroom came into view. "Why no you haven't, Mrs. Spencer."

Pushing her body against his, as his back slammed against the wall. "Well, you're very sexy, Shawn." Her mouth was against his ear, and her voice was deep and husky. Chills ran the full length of his spine, as he buried his hands in her hair as his lips found hers.

With one arm, he grabbed her around the waist and lifted until her legs wrapped around his hips. "You're not so bad yourself, Jules." He mumbled against her lips, as he led them both into the bed and kicked the door shut with his foot.

Juliet ran her hand up and down Shawn's bare chest, as it rose and fell with steady breaths. An almost permanent smile was on her lips, as his arm pulled her closer against him. Looking up, she noticed that he was now awake, staring at the ceiling.

"What are you thinking about, Shawn?" Her voice was soft, as he smiled at her.

"About how lucky I am. I so don't deserve you, Jules-" He paused, as he turned onto his side, facing her. "You don't understand how terrified I am that you'll figure that out and leave."

Juliet gasped lightly, her hand flat against his chest. "Never think that, Shawn. You may think you're the lucky one, but Shawn. I am the one that doesn't deserve you. Do you even realize how you've saved me from a life of pure unhappiness?"

He smiled shyly. "No. Tell me about it."

She smile wryly. "Well see, about eight years ago, this really handsome man walked into this little diner. He claimed that I had taken his seat, but I was fairly certain that he was just off his rocker. Though, for someone to pretend to be psychic-"

Shawn gasped, his hand flush against his chest, a look of mock hurt on his face. "I am hurt! Hitting me right where it hurts, Jules. My fake psychic abilities! Not cool. You will have to pay for that!"

Juliet laughed, as Shawn's fingers danced over her abdomen. Her legs kicked, as her laughter grew. "Shawn! Quit! I'm serious!"

He smiled triumphantly. "If your so serious, then why are you laughing?" His eyebrow quirked.

"Because you're tickling me!"

Shawn's fingers stopped their assault, as Shawn threw back the comforter that covered both of their bodies. "Come on."

"Shawn! It's cold out there!" He simply smiled, and shrugged his shoulders, before grabbing her hand and pulling her up with him. "What are you doing?" She asked, as he handed her a pair of sweatpants and his apple jacks tee shirt.

"Well, we never did get a chance to dance at our wedding-"

Juliet's face scrunched up in confusion. "Shawn, we danced all night at the reception."

"Yeah, but it was that classy stuff that requires lessons. That stuff is so stiff—boring. Who needs it!" Shawn turned on his stereo and grinned like an idiot as Don't You Forget About Me started to blast from the speakers. "Now this is dancing." Shawn's arms and legs started to flail about. Juliet couldn't help laughing, before joining in.

By the end of the song, both of them were out of breath from dancing and laughing so hard. Juliet looked into Shawn's eyes and smiled. "I love you so much, Shawn."

His hand caressed her cheek softly. "Love you too, Jules."