Michelle and I are sat at the breakfast bar drinking coffee when Dean finally turns up with Destiny. He takes her straight into the lounge and puts her in her Moses basket as she's asleep. "Change of plan doll" he says walking in and kissing me. "We fly out tonight. We have all day tomorrow to make more memories. Starting with a change of hotel. I've upgraded us, we're staying at the Palms." Michelle looks at him in shock. "Woah" she finally manages to say. "Guess I'd better start packing" I say looking at him. He nods. "All about the memories babe" he says kissing my head as I walk past him and head upstairs.
I smile when I get in the bedroom. Seth, Roman or Randy has put my bride robe on the bed. I pick it up and sit down, holding it in my hands. "It won't pack itself Tor" Chelle says, appearing in the doorway. I smile and put it down. "I know" I say looking up at her. "I didnt know he kept it. All this time and he's still had it." "Why wouldn't I?" he asks from behind her. "My cue to leave" she says hugging me quickly. "See you both in Vegas." I smile and nod as she heads out. Dean waits for the door to close before walking over to the bed. He sits next to me and picks the robe up. He holds it to his face and smiles. "It's faded now" he says quietly. "But it smelt of you. I slept with it, most nights actually, after you left, just to feel that you were still close. I couldn't get rid of it babe, of any of your stuff." I nod, wiping the tears from my cheeks. "I always hoped you'd come back to me Tor" he says softly. "I never gave up hoping. And now I've got you back, I ain't gonna lose you again. I can't, doll, I love you way too fucking much. Call me a sap, question my masculinity, do whatever you need to, but never, ever, doubt for one second that I fucking love you." I nod. "I love you too" I finally manage to splutter. He hugs me tightly. "Pack it" he whispers, handing me the robe. "I miss seeing it on you." I smile and throw it to the end of the bed. He stands up and starts grabbing fresh ring gear, putting it in a pile at the end of the bed along with casual clothes. "You pack this up" he says kissing my head. "I'll go pack a bag for Dessie." I nod and watch as he walks out of the door. "Damn, that ass Ambrose" I groan. He laughs and shakes it as he walks. I smile and shake my head at him before packing his clothes and grabbing stuff for me to wear too. It's not long before I meet him on the landing, both of us carrying bags. "Allow me, Ms Good" he says taking the bag from me. I smile and start walking downstairs. "Damn that ass Tor" he groans from behind me. I laugh but the laugh is cut short when Dessie cries from the lounge. I rush down and pick her up quickly.
"She ok?" Dean asks from the hallway. "Yeah" I say walking out with her. "A bit wet I guess, I'm gonna change her quickly, can you..." "Bottle on it's way doll" he says kissing me and heading into the kitchen. Destiny watches him go. "Papa is a Dessie guy" I say kissing her head and heading back into the lounge to change her. I leave her on her mat without a diaper while I tickle her. Dean walks in and smiles at her laughing. "I will never tire of that sound" he says putting the bottle on the table. I quickly put a diaper on her and pick her up, feeding her as soon as we're on the sofa. "I'll go load the car" Dean says kissing my head. "It's only Dessie's diaper bag that needs sorting now." I nod and watch as he goes, wondering how the hell I got so lucky to be with him.
The airport is like a military operation. Fans are everywhere, trying to get a glimpse of Destiny, passing on their congratulations on our engagement again, and asking when we're getting married. "As soon as possible" Dean growls, grabbing my hand. "I'm not letting her go again." I smile as he pulls me along, through the airport to our departure gate. "Peace at last" he says settling me into a seat in the VIP lounge. "VIP?" I ask. Then it dawns on me. "Tell me you didn't, Jon" I moan. He looks at me shyly. "Hey" he says. "It's our daughters first flight. She deserves the best. First class all the way for my girls." I shake my head but kiss him anyway. "I fucking love you Ambrose" I whisper against his lips. "You can show me how much later" he smirks. I slap him playfully and he pretends to cry. Dessie looks at him and bursts into tears. "Yeah momma, you big bully" Dean says smiling as he takes her from me. We checked the pushchair in, big mistake. I laugh as he gets a face full of Dessie bubbles for his troubles. "I can't wait to get to Vegas" I say quietly. He looks at me in shock. "Really?" he asks. I nod. "Time to exorcise some demons" I say.