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Vincent Chevalier

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Kaitlyn
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11/2006
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Takes place on their two year anniversary.

Vincent had to admit, he was scared about this coming event. The night under the stars as just perfect, and it was Christmas. Many were home, celebrating and eating dinner. Vincent was out in the middle of Brightstone, with an anchor in his pants that was actually just a simple ring that he was going to use tonight. His attire was extremely formal. He was wearing a blue dress shirt with it tucked into black dress pants, with a black tie around his neck. His hair was gelled up and to perfection, and when he looked at himself in the mirror, he thought that there was an angel in the room, he looked so damn good. How could Alyssa Snow reject someone like him? But these thoughts were nothing short of vain to cover up how he really felt. He was nervous on the inside, his body wanting to repeat the taste of his dinner that he had earlier to he could worship the porcelain god in the bathroom. Vincent had everything perfect, but he had a dinner waiting at home because tonight, he was not going to be spending much time outside as much as he would inside after the whole bomb was dropped. Vincent would have to ask it soon, because after months of ignoring her, he would have to make it up to her because he was just too busy to reply to the letters after setting up something special tomorrow.

The Auror would only tell Alyssa about tomorrow if she accepted his proposal to the wedding. Vincent glanced around with his sparkling blue eyes over the decorations that he had in store around him. Magical orbs of light hovered in the air, something that was rather simple to do, and Vincent had a small, magical playing violin to have some light music in the background. It was magical, wonderful, all the nice words rolled into one. Vincent made sure that there would be no rain tonight, and he was about to have a nervous breakdown just waiting. All this, everything from now to tomorrow, depended upon Alyssa’s one single answer to his big question. Otherwise, everything would be just a waste of time. He was in love, and he was sure that he wanted Alyssa to be his loving and beautiful wife. He had never been so sure about anything in the world than he was sure about now
 
Alyssa was not planning on meeting Vincent tonight like he asked her too. She didn’t really get why he would go through all of this just to break up with her. Towards the end of December the blonde Veela had finally got into her head that him ignoring her was just his way of saying that he had lost feelings for her. It hurt but sometimes these things just happened. But for some reason no matter how much it broke her heart to be treated this way by him, she still loved him too much. That’s why she didn’t want to face him tonight. Alyssa didn’t want things to end between them, seeing him move on in life without her would just hurt too much. Luckily Abigail having her baby today proved to be a decent distraction for a few hours. But needless to say, once everyone had left and it was only Abigail, her baby, the baby’s father, and her, the distraction ended quickly. It was obvious that they wanted to be a alone it was suggested that she just go talk to Vincent and hear him out. As much as Alyssa didn’t want to she knew she was going to have to. Alyssa knew that running and avoiding it would only make it harder for her. So that’s why she actually bothered to show up to meet Vincent. She had hidden herself behind the corner of a building for a moment as she tried to catch her bearings and not make it look like this was upsetting her. She wanted to be strong mostly for herself but any other heartbroken girl out there in the world. Smooth fingers wove themselves into her hair and dug into her scalp as she held her head and forced herself to keep the salty tears and the broken-whimpers at bay. She didn’t want to be upset but she really just loved him too much to tell herself that everything was going to be okay. A stray tear fell from her blue eye before she wiped it away and quickly peeked an eye around the corner to get a quick look at Vincent before she went back against the wall.

He looked perfect as usual, really fancy and handsome. The scene looked pretty too, why go through all this trouble to break up with someone? Alyssa was just a few minute’s late from the time he told her to meet him, but before she even really knew what was up. That few minute’s turned into fifteen minute’s more. Then thirty, thirty-five, and before Alyssa could really think about it she had remained hidden behind the wall for nearly an hour. Meaning she was an hour late to meet up with Vincent. She hoped that he wouldn’t be too mad but she just really needed to get herself together before she went out there. With a soft sigh she wiped her eyes and quickly checked her makeup to make sure that she looked good, despite the fact the fact that she was probably going to look like crap once he dropped the bomb.

Brushing some of her hair out of her face she headed out from the wall and walked over towards. Alyssa wasn’t dressed nearly as fancy as he was because she had been at the hospital most of the day and she didn’t see herself getting entirely dressed up to just be dumped. ”Hi…so um..Abbey had her baby today.” It was the only thing that came out of her mouth but it was soft and quiet instead of happy and loving like it usually was. For some reason she couldn’t even bring herself to apologize for being almost an hour late, she figured he might have thought that the baby would have something to do with it.
 
Vincent was waiting, and waiting, and there we go, he was waiting some more. He eventually sat down and his two hands covered his face. Moisture gathered in his crystal clear blue eyes, and small yet meaningful tears raced down his cheeks as he feared the worst to come. What if Alyssa would not show? The ring felt like it was gaining more and more weight and it would soon burst from the jeans, and make him panic out of proposing. He had done something that he probably should not have for the longest time. He had ignored Alyssa because he was facing the life of being an actual Auror, and then preparing for everything tonight, making sure that nothing would go wrong, and it was minutes past what he told her to meet her at. It was their two year anniversary, and a fear crept along his skin. What if she was going to dump him? What if she no longer loved him? What if...she did not want to be the wife or girlfriend of an Auror? How could she not want him? After making sure that every little detail was in set, and after talking with her friends about everything, this happens. It was just his luck. Silently, he wept. Vincent was saddened like his own heart was broken. The thoughts of losing Alyssa were perhaps the worst thing he could ever think of enduring his entire life. He had never been more dedicated to someone in his life, not anymore than he was now.

The Auror did not know that Alyssa was around, just not here, and before he knew it, he was out of tears and depression when he realized that she was an hour late. Vincent wiped his eyes clean of any debris behind that tears could leave, and attempted to look as normal as possible. Maybe it was time to call it quits. He had given up, and then he knew that there would be many cancellations he would have to give out. But something told his heavy heart to wait just fifteen more minutes. Maybe her friend had an accident or something. Maybe he was being just over-dramatic. He was in love with her, and would fight anyone to make sure that he never lose her. Then, his blue eyes landed on the beauty, and took a notice in what she was wearing. Did she not notice what today was? It was the day of their two year anniversary, and it meant a huge deal to him. If she did not dress herself up, was she coming here to dump him? But the words that came from her mouth, it was something that he did not expect. So that was why she was late and all, Abbey had the baby. So, she was not going to dump her after all. Vincent allowed a smile to grace his lips and he spoke, "Tell her congratulations if you see her again tonight," Vincent paused, and knew that what had to be said had to be said now before he decided to re-taste his dinner which was something he did not want to taste again, "But I wanted you out here, on our two year anniversary to ask you a question; something you will need to think about."
 
Alyssa nearly melted when she saw the smile on Vincent's face. He looked so happy to see her that she almost felt as is there was never a way he could leave her. Something deep inside the gorgeous girls heart was a plea that was trying to convince Alyssa that he was hers and would always be hers. Her brain and her common sense weren't agreeing with her heart though. It wasn't never a fun feeling when your heart and your brain were telling you two very different things and you were stuck in the middle unsure of what to do. "So can you believe that we've officially be together for two years now?" Alyssa felt her heart promptly tell her brain to take a hike for a moment as she brought out the fact that they have officially been dating for a couple of years now, and that was quite awhile. Being with him was the happiest two years of her life too. For many years of her life she felt really alone because her mother was taken away from her and her brother was drifting further and further away from being sane at all. There was one person who managed to keep her from feeling completely alone and cut off from the rest of the world and that was her boyfriend, even when they were just friends he was there. And because of that she wasn't sure that she could let him go. The scene he created and Vincent himself almost seemed too nice and romantic for it to be a breakup, but after ignoring her for nearly five months she knew something had to be wrong. Maybe if she acted like her sweet self around him it would remind him of all the wonderful times they had together. The kisses, the conversations, the dates, how could he want to give all that up and end their relationship? For a fraction of a second Alyssa was almost convinced that maybe she could use her Veela charm to have that boy all over her. She could have him eating out of the palm of her hand with just a simple bat of her long girly eyelashes. Too bad that she loved him way too much to do it though, it might have just worked. "Happy Anniversary Vincent." Alyssa smiled softly as she brushed a strand of her wavy hair out of her face and let her crystal blue orbs lock right into Vincent's. Alyssa wanted him to remember that she loved him and at one point he must have loved her. Unless he was just another one to use her for her looks and her wealth. If that was the case then her heart would surely break and she would swear off of men for life. It hurt way too much to actually be in love and to have the man her heart was beating for not want her existence any longer. Now Alyssa understood how her mother felt.

Alyssa was then told by Vincent that he wanted to ask her a question, something she would need to think about. This forced her to become very confused. Alyssa gracefully stepped away from the old building and closer to her Vincent, her long hair flowing around her like a sheet of silvery silk. Him breaking up with her certainly wasn't something that was a question nor something she needed to think about, so what on earth was going on here. "W-wait..so your not breaking up with me?" Her eyes were widened slightly and she stopped approaching Vincent only to fiddle with the hem of her shirt out of nervousness. Either now he was going to actually drop the break up bomb on her or something else was going on right now. Perhaps Alyssa needed to question him about ignoring her for months on end without a word form him. She still loved him with all her heart, but she wanted to know why the hell he thought it was okay to ignore her like that. For a week maybe was fine. But for months?
 
There was no way that they were going to break up, not after all the trouble he went through. Vincent did not know what his deal with, but apparently his greatest fear now was losing Alyssa, her moving on without him. He did not ever want that, and he wanted her to be with him, always. He was hers, and she was his. That was the way it was meant to be. Vincent would not have it any other way, no matter what Xavier thought. God, she is just beautiful. Vincent, calm down buddy, we have to think clearly so that this can go along just as smooth as a baby's bottom. I have no idea where I came up with that but it works, thought Vincent. He was going to go through with this, and not chicken out. Though when he saw her, his breath always seem to catch in his throat, and his heart beat so rapidly, he could hear it in his head. It probably was not normal for his heart to beat that fast, but it was always for the sake of love and for that, Vincent would not ever mind the racing of his blood through his veins. He smiled when she acknowledged that they have been dating for two months now, and he knew that maybe, it would be longer than that. "Amazing two months they have been, Alyssa," He had to stop himself before he said something that would give out why he was getting her out here to begin with. How hard was it to propose? Vincent found himself more nervous than anything, but he forced himself to hide it. Just a little longer. He thought of how she would react to him proposing; would she freak out and tackle him to the ground? Would she just laugh and say no? There were many possibilities that could happen, and Vincent did not want to see any of them happen on his night of perfection. Vincent needed to get his mind together before he actually could propose without freaking out on himself, and that would ruin everything. He did not ever want that to happen, not to him, and Alyssa did not deserve all the treatment just to have things fail because of him.

"Happy Anniversary," Vincent's voice, lacking the heavy French accent from when they very first met. Ever since he moved here, his French accent lowered and lowered, until he was actually speaking French, and then it was more prominent than ever. Vincent stuck his hand into his pants pocket so that he could get a feel of the ring that rested inside. It was almost time. He could feel it, and to his fingers, the ring felt fiery hot. Apparently, the ring had a mind of its own and wanted a finger to rest upon as well. It would be perfect for Alyssa, and he knew that she would love it. It cost him a lot as well, about as much as his house did. But he was glad that he had gotten a house right next to the beach, and finally, he had a place of his own. The way he had it set up was perfect, and he hoped that after he proposed, maybe he could take Alyssa to it to show her what her future held for saying yes. A beautiful bedroom, bathroom, everything just for them. Vincent shook his head and looked at her as if she had grown a second head, "Break up with you? Oh no, never. I could never. Alyssa, I know your letters went...a while without response and there is a perfectly good reason for that, and I'll tell you after I get this question out. Well, there might be two, yes, there will be two questions." Vincent hoped that she did not fear that he was going to end it with her. With how many times his heart beat, it was all for Alyssa. He could not ever end that because it would be similar to ending the way he existed. Vincent slowly stepped toward Alyssa, staring at her with his blue eyes, searching within her own, and found himself lost in her beauty for just a moment. It was not just physical beauty that captured him, it was everything about her. This is what they called true love. Vincent summoned up the courage, and he inquired, trying to hint what he was going to ask her, "Alyssa, what are your plans for the rest of your life?" There, now the fun would really begin.
 
So Vincent actually thought the time they spent together was amazing? Alyssa really didn't see how he could want to ignore her then. After his comment though Alyssa felt the extreme urge to walk over and hug him like crazy, it felt good to hear that he enjoyed the past couple of years too. "I hope that...well I hope that it remains longer than two years too. It's been way too amazing to imagine us being anything else." Alyssa hoped that if he was thinking about letting her go that her little statement left a stinging pang in his heart and made him change his mind. Anything she could do to make him change his mind would probably never be enough. Money, fame, anything he wanted she could give except for her to be fully human. That one was beyond her control so she hoped that was not something he wanted. She would give him anything else though in a heartbeat. As long as he was happy and he was with her she would do anything to keep him. Alyssa's blue eyes followed Vincent's hand uneasily as it went into his pocket. For some reason every action he did felt like a lifetime to Alyssa, she had to watch in fear of that it might be her life time seeing Vincent if things ended badly. But then she heard those words that made her heart sigh in relief and a red hue of happiness rise up to her face, he wasn't going to break up with her. He even said that there was a good reason for not answering her letters and after a few questions it would all be answered. "Almost five months was a little ridiculous though. Do you have any idea how much I missed you and was worried about you?" Alyssa was still flushed she was so happy that Vincent was not ending the relationship between them. It meant that she they could still spend nights together, and of course their favored kissing sessions wouldn't have to come to an end either. Hopefully he would even come to her Graduation because that was a huge event in her life and he was one of the people she wanted the most to be there. Perhaps after their anniversary had been spent and his questions were asked she would question him. Tonight was a big night and Alyssa was not curious with what he had in store. Maybe they would be going out to eat or something romantic. She didn't mind as long as she was with him.

Two questions. Thats what he wanted to ask her and Alyssa and became a little nervous because Vincent seemed a little serious when he told her. The question directed at her made her eyebrow raise before she glanced off to the side and thought about it carefully. He asked her what were the plans for the rest of her life. It was a strange question but at the same time it was a really good one. "Well, I plan to Graduate, become a Healer, maybe one day a designer or a model. Um I can see myself with a family...you know I'm not exactly sure. I have ideas but there's nothing I have planned for sure." Alyssa shrugged and smiled softly as Vincent before she shifted in her place a little bit. Her Ugg boots made shuffling noises on the ground that brought her back into reality. If his first question was as deep for her to think about she was actually a little worried about the second one.
 
A small laugh came from the Auror's throat as she said that she hoped that it lasted longer than two years as well. Oh how she did not know what he had in store. It was almost too funny. Vincent was taking in every moment of this, preparing for the big question. Vincent could not imagine himself with anyone else; nor did he want to imagine Alyssa with anyone else. He could not picture either of them without the other. It was impossible for Vincent to imagine. He needed Alyssa. He did not want her, he needed her. She was his light, his heart, his world. She was always on his mind. Vincent murmured, "I cannot imagine us being with anyone else but each other, love." Vincent just never wanted to be without her. If they did somehow end, he would just be like his father, and just dedicate his work to his job. No other woman involved in his life, though Amauri was slowly getting involved with someone. It was a little concerning for him to even imagine his father with anyone but his mother, but if was ultimately his choice. He would accept his father's decision, and he had already talked to his dad about his thoughts of proposing, and he had no objections. Amauri told him to make sure to think about what he wanted, and to make sure that he was thinking this through. It was similar to what he told Vincent when Vincent decided to be an Auror, but there was another statement added with the proposal talk. The talk about perhaps making Alyssa pregnant.

That was enough to cause him to wonder. Not that he ever would get Alyssa pregnant because one would have to have sex before one could ever get pregnant. Vincent had not had sex at all yet, and he did not plan to until their honeymoon once they are married. Vincent nodded and he spoke without thinking, "Yeah, but didn't your friends reassure you that everything would be okay? At least, that one Slytherin girl that has those scary looking red eyes?" Vincent realized what he just said and he cringed lightly. Oh man, he almost revealed what he was going to say. Her friends knew of what was going to happen, and even one of her friends designed everything. Everything was set and perfect, just needed one factor and the word 'yes' to make it all come true, something Vincent wanted for the longest time. Vincent listened to her answer and he smiled. Here it comes, Vincent was ready. He smiled, "In order to have a family, you will need a husband. And for your plans, I want to be there, for all of it. So, Alyssa, I wanted you out here to ask you this one question, because you are my every being." Slowly, Vincent bent one of his legs down, once he was in front of Alyssa and took her hand into his own that was not in his pocket. He breathed slowly, and worded it carefully, "Alyssa, would you do me the honors of marrying me and becoming my wife?" The hand that was in his pocket came out with the ring sparkling in the moonlight. He stared up at Alyssa, and hoped that the answer was yes. He hoped, with all he could.
 
Alyssa couldn't keep that beautiful smile hidden any longer, before she knew it her pearly white teeth came into view as she grinned shyly and lovingly. One of her favorite things about Vincent and his romantic side was how even the smallest of words could send chills up her spine and a blush on her cheek. Alyssa loved romantic men and couldn't get enough of them and their ways, the part that made her blush the most was how at the same time she had yet to even experience many things with Vincent. They have only dated, kissed, and cuddled by this point while she knew they could someday end up much more intimate with one another. She had no idea when that would happen but she figured that one day when they were both ready to go further they would, and it would probably give her something else to look forward to on her weeks off. "Good then that means I don't have to share you with anyone else, makes me sound spoiled but oh well..I don't really care." She responded lightly with a hint of playfulness at the end. She was almost tempted to wink but she knew it wasn't a smart idea for her to be a tease. Then again if she ever tried to use her Veela Charm on him she knew it would go beyond teasing. Perhaps one day she should ask him if she could try it and just see what happens. Alyss had to resist the urge to walk over and kiss him passionately because she wanted to see what his other question was and what he had planned for this night exactly. At one point he brought up something about her friends and she stared at him curiously. What exactly was he going on about? "How would they know if everything is okay....especially Hadan?" Alyssa was now curious. Did Hadan know something that she didn't know about this whole night? The girl would definitely be questioned about what she knew sometime later. Then again he mentioned friends so what if more than just Hadan knew about tonight? How come none of them ever comforted her when she thought that Vincent was going to break up her? Those buttheads! Yet at the same time she was so happy it went over her head, she was with her lover right now. And she wanted to focus on nothing but him.

The next part happened so quick and fast that Alyssa could barely register about him saying that he wanted to be there for all of her future plans. And then, the most unexpected thing happened. Alyssa's deep blue pools of crystal widened as far as they could go as she watched Vincent drop onto one knee and...pull out the most beautiful ring she had ever seen. 'OH MY GOD?! He wants me to marry him?!' Alyssa's free hand that wasn't being held by Vincent flew up to her mouth as she gasped loudly. This was the ultimate surprise because she originally thought he was here to dump her, not propose to her. Being with the one she loved and getting married was something Alyssa had always thought of and now it was her time. Tears of happiness pricked at her eyes and she tried to wave them away. A small smiled formed onto her lips and she squeezed Vincent's hand. "Oh my god, Yes!" Alyssa squeaked out as she tried to not jumped out and glomp Vincent, or anything weird among the sorts. She was just so happy and she felt like she was floating on clouds. Eventually she would have that pretty ring on her finger and become the future Mrs. Chevalier. How lovely that sounded!
 
She said yes! That was the only thing that ran through Vincent's mind. She said yes! That was the most amazing thing he had ever heard in his life. A huge smile slowly formed on his lips, and he was so happy to finally be engaged. Amazingly, his nervousness of asking her and possibly getting rejected melted inside him, and his hands were not trembling. He took advantage of this and he slipped the ring onto her finger, and just as he imagined it over the summer, it looked just perfect upon her hand. Vincent was good at picking jewelry, It was just plan uncanny on how perfect tonight ended out after a bad start. Vincent slowly got off the ground and he brushed the dirt off of his knee to make sure he did not get anything on his good dress pants. The Auror murmured, "Now we can never share each other with anyone. We are betrothed, and we can show the world with this ring." It still amazed him that it did not weigh down her hand, it was that large. Vincent just wondered if she felt like getting married...tomorrow. Did she love him enough to marry him tomorrow, and become the next Mrs. Chevalier? Vincent hoped so, because he thought that if they were ready to be engaged, then they were well ready to be man and wife. It was just something that he thought just fit together. Vincent realized that he needed to tell her why he had not answered to the endless letters she had sent him, and better do so now before he would forget. But it was something large, too large to really forget, but he could forget how to word it so that she would not smack him or anything. Vincent took his time, and he thought about things a bit, before he inhaled deeply, so that he could think of the words and say them before she got too mad and questioned it herself. After all, a promise is a promise.

The Auror finally figured out the words, and he said, "So, the reason why I have been ignoring you for the past five months or so was because I was afraid I was going to let on about my planned proposal to you. You know how bad I am about keeping secrets from you... And there was something else as well, something everyone knew about. I had spent the five months planning this carefully and perfectly, and did not want to tell you until you said yes to us being engaged." He was excruciatingly bad at keeping anything from Alyssa, and the only way he could think of really, making sure that he did not say anything to spoil the surprise. It was just something that he did not know what else to do, which was bad enough. Vincent wished that there was someway he could have wrote to her without telling her what all he was planning. It was bad enough that her friends knew yet she did not. And they all kept their mouths shut, and that alone was amazing for him. Vincent smiled, and he asked, "You love me enough to marry me, let's say, tomorrow? Because the thing I have been planning is the wedding, and... It is tomorrow. Everyone's invited, that I knew you knew... Just not your brother or father." He knew that some people could not ever know but he did not know why. He did not want anything to stop the wedding, if she agreed to it that is. Vincent knew that there would have to be something seriously wrong to not want to go to the wedding. Her friend, Nia he called her, designed everything. That was another plus side to it. "And I can show you my house that I bought too. For us to live in." But if she did agree to go to the chapel tomorrow, then he would reveal the planned trip to the Caribbean and Bahamas on a cruise ship with him for the honeymoon. It would take up all of her break, but it would be worth it, oh would it be worth it!
 
Alyssa was still shocked and amazed that she was now officially engaged to Vincent. As she thought back to the very first day she had meet him inside the Three Broomsticks she never thought she would be standing here as his fiancée. She was just barely able to wrap her head around the fact that she was going to be married at all because she never expected to have this happen to her, she was Veela and Veela's were not supposed to be happy according to her father. Well this was solid proof that he was wrong and she had every right to be happy. "Oh Vincent the ring is gorgeous too, I love it so much. Eee I can't believe I'm getting married...all the ugly girls at school are going to be so jealous when they see this." Alyssa held her hand out so she could admire the beautiful ring and how it glimmered in the moonlight like a mound of pure diamonds or something. With a soft smile she used the hand with the ring on it to rest on Vincent's cheek for a moment as she leaned up and kissed him softly. Hopefully it was obvious that she really loved the ring and the whole romantic aura there was while he proposed. Alyssa felt like the luckiest girl in the world like ever. The ring continued to glimmer as she stared down, it was heavy and looked expensive but at the moment price did not matter to her. Just as Alyssa was going to ask how long he had been thinking of wanting to ask her to marry him he started to explain why he had seemingly been ignoring her. The reason sounded simple but at the same time she was a little unhappy that she had spent so long without contact from him. "I understand. I was only upset because well..I missed you and I was worried that something had happened to you. I never forget that you do have a dangerous job. But you've been planning something hm?" Alyssa kissed Vincent again before she tucked a strand of hair behind her ear and smiled at him, her blue eyes filled with love and compassion for her fiance, wow that sounded so strange. She was going to return to school engaged and she wasn't sure how others were going to react. What was her brother and father going to think about her getting married? Would they accept it?

"You did wh-married tomorrow? Well of course I love you enough to marry you whenever you want to. I can't believe you planned the wedding and kept it a secret this long. Gee you really do have a true romantic bone in you." Alyssa agreed to the wedding being tomorrow, it was a surprised because she would only be engaged for a day and then she would be actually married. Alyssa would actually return to school as a married woman and instead of being a Snow like she had been for the past eighteen years of her life, she would be a Chevalier. Alyssa was a little nervous to be married so quickly but willing at the same time. When Vincent mentioned a house her eyes widened. "We have a house?! Can I see it please?" Alyssa asked as she tugged on the sleeve of his suit. Marriage and a house? Really it seems like he read this out of a romance novel and was ready to make all her dreams come true. She was tempted to kiss him against but held the urge as she waited to see if he would be willing to show her the home he bought. Was it on the beach like he said?
 
"Not as pretty as you, my dear," Vincent smiled gorgeously down upon her and thought that he was the luckiest man in the world right now. He was engaged, in love, and he could not wait to marry her. The wedding was tomorrow, and he watched her admire the ring on her finger. It was more beautiful on her than it was by itself. It was perfect upon her, and he wanted nothing more but to ravish her right now. Vincent was not very demanding, but that was what he wanted right now more than anything. But he wanted to wait until the next night, he had to wait until the next night. He wanted to keep celibacy until marriage. Well, he was going to be married, so was there really a difference? Vincent wondered this but he did not know. He had morals. Vincent wondered if this night could get any better, and he hoped that it would after the tour of his new house. It was something that would be absolutely amazing. He could not wait to show her everything. Vincent gave her a light kiss upon her soft cheek and he murmured, "I know that I have a dangerous job, but nothing will ever happen to me, and if something had happened, you would be the first to be notified." Vincent hoped that nothing would ever happen to him regardless of his job actually. Vincent could not wait until tomorrow, when they will be one under the same name, husband and wife. He could not wait to marry her! Vincent wanted her to be his forever, and that is how it will always be. No one would ever stand in their way, not Xavier, not Amauri, not Alphonse, no one. Vincent would have his way.

Vincent smirked lightly, a playful tone in his voice, "Oh, I am made of many marvelous romantic bones, some bigger than others." Vincent then thought over what he said and noticed just how bad that it was. I hope she does not catch that, thought Vincent with a nibble of his bottom lip. He could not believe that he had said that. Oh well, hopefully Alyssa would just oversee it. She wanted to see his house, and that was perfect. He took her by the waist and he apparated off to his beach house, with the moonlight shining and the sounds and musics of waves washing on the beach. Stars twinkled overhead, and he walked through the front door with Alyssa, showing her the living room and all the other rooms, leaving their master bedroom for last. The bathroom was exquiste, the living room and highly decorated to the most fashionable interior in Paris, but the kitchen was not as fancy because Vincent did not think a kitchen needed to be that fancy anyway. Everything else looked great, and Vincent saved the best for last. The bedroom was revealed when he opened the door and he announced, "This is where we will be sleeping. Nothing cluttered, everything is neat and it is up to date." He wanted to break in the bedroom with what they did when the holidays came. Sleep together in a warm embrace, and cuddle. However, there was something else that he wanted to try for the first time. Not sexual intercourse just yet, but something else. "Alyssa, will you turn on your Veela charm just a fraction? I want to see what it is like."
 
Alyssa's eyes shifted over to Vincent before she shrugged sheepishly. Oh how his words could make billions of butterflies flutter around inside her thin stomach. This one however she didn't know if he meant to or not but it came out a bit on the dirtier side. "Wow Vincent that was creative." She leaned over and kissed him on the cheek. He was probably hoping she hadn't caught that but every single movement made or word spoken by him was something that caught her eye because she loved him too much not to pay attention to every detail. Normally she would have blushed at such a comment but tomorrow they would both be married to one another and it didn't take a rocket scientist to figure out what most married couples did once they went on their Honeymoon. Eventually she figured it would be something that she and Vincent engaged in as well, especially if they someday planned to have children, or not. Alyssa turned a hue of red and brushed it off by fiddling with the hem of her shirt again to try and stop herself from getting to embarrassed by her own thoughts. Luckily the tension was broken when Vincent had taken her waist and brought her to the house where they would be living, and it was indeed on the beach. Immediately her mouth dropped again and she was amazed by the place that was being shown to her, it was perfect! "Vincent...this house is amazing! It had a beach and everything and it's so secluded too!" Having a place that was secluded would limit the amount of tourists or family that would come around and bother them when they wanted to just be alone. The entire place itself was surrounded by water and it almost made Alyssa feel like she was on an Island Paradise with just her and her lover, which this was probably exactly what it was. Only this was also her home. she was tempted to go and stick her feet in the water but instead she was being taken on a tour inside of the house. It wasn't too big and it wasn't too small, she really liked it and the way it was decorated was fine too.

"Vincent, you have no idea how happy all of this makes me. I almost wanted to start crying out of just..happiness. But I won't because that would ruin my makeup." Alyssa loved every room in the house. The bathroom was nice and spacious, the living room was cozy, hell even the kitchen was nice enough to where she could admit that it was too perfect to be true. Finally she was shown the bedroom. Their bedroom that they would be sharing from this night on, assuming that Vincent wanted her to stay with him tonight. Even the bedroom was perfect, it was nothing too extravagant but it still had a nice and class look to it. Alyssa could see herself cuddling with Vincent and watching movies together. All the things they had done before would not become like second nature to them. In fact due to the tiring day Alyssa had at the Hospital and everything, that bed looked awful comfy. Would Vincent allow her to Apparate home to get some comfortable and stay here until the wedding tomorrow? His next question caught her off guard and she turned red immediately. "U-use the charm on you?! Oh Vincent I dunno, I've never used it on another person before and what if..well what if something go wrong or something? I'd feel horrible." Alyssa told him as her eyes drifted to the floor and her boots stood out against the rug that was on the floor. She knew that as a Half-Veela her charm couldn't be as bad a full Veela's but it was pretty bad. What if something weird happened, or what if he didn't like it? Alyssa didn't want to ruin things and this had to be something he really wanted or else she couldn't bring herself to do that to him.
 
Vincent wondered how in the world he got to be so lucky to have such a swell girl like Alyssa. There was no way that any other girl could love him like she could. She was special, and she knew how to make him melt under her touch, know how to meld him to whatever she pleased. Alyssa knew the right moves with her lips upon his to make his body react in ways that could be very unpleasing because after that, he might need a cold shower in order to even behave right. She was good at what she did and hopefully he was the same way. He wanted to be good at everything he could do, ever do. And buying this house was one of the many things that he did do that was right, because she was gasping and exclaiming in excitement. Though the walls were kind of thin, the house was silent except for their own footsteps. He turned around and he closed the bedroom door and he knew that they were going to be living here with a good house, good job and a great life that Vincent could not wait to start on. He wanted to make sure that everything was perfect for his Alyssa, his fiancee. He wanted to give her the world, but he couldn't do that so he would settle for just a house, a husband, and a life away from everything she thought was troubling. "This is just for us, and we are going to make it feel like home quicker than anything else we have been through." Vincent could not wait to just settle in with his new soon-to-be wife. He wanted to actually...go to sleep or at least lay down.

Being nervous sapped him of his energy, or maybe he just wanted to hurry up and get in bed with Alyssa to cuddle with her. It could be either or. "Don't cry, I never want to see those blue eyes shed a single tear, unless you cry at the alter...out of happiness that is," Vincent chuckled, but he seriously hoped that it would be only out of happiness. But he did want her to use her Veela charm on him. No matter what came out of it, he wanted to experience everything about Alyssa, and her charm was something he had not experienced of her just yet. Vincent put a soft hand upon her shoulder and he smiled at her, "Alyssa, as your husband-to-be, I want this. I have been thinking a lot about this, and whatever comes of it, it comes, and I welcome every action. Your charm is a part of who you are, and I love every bit of you. I just want to experience every part of you as well. What could go wrong? The worst you can do is seduce me, and we are in the bedroom, and getting married tomorrow. I think that we will be fine." Vincent wanted her to feel good about herself, and maybe helping her come to terms with her Veela charm would help as well. It probably did not help with Aiden, but it would help with him. Vincent was open and ready for it, because he wanted it. He was open to it, and if he had Veela charm, he would use it on her if she wanted. Vincent pressed his forehead against hers, and he embraced her as well. A romantic embrace it was. "Alyssa, let's try it, just one time. Then we can talk about the future times, maybe," Vincent murmured.
 
Alyssa could only imagine what it would be like actually be living and share a home with Vincent. The last few years she had been living with Miriah and Hadan. She was used to only living with girls now so adjusting to live with a man, and to be precise a man that she would do more than just eat dinner with, was going to be different. But since it was Vincent she figured it would come like second nature to her. "I can't wait." She told him softly as she tried to imagine it in her head. Although she knew what a wife did from seeing her mother and Nataliia be around her fat her but she wasn't so sure if the wife-like side of her would be easy to find. But Alyssa would try and try for Vincent only. Hopefully he wouldn't laugh at her if she messed up a few times here and there, like maybe forgot to cook one night, or didn't really know how to clean some things. Perhaps they just ought to hire a maid? Alyssa would be willing to pay for that if Vincent didn't mind. It wasn't that she was lazy or anything, she just wasn't very good at cleaning. "Hey Vincent, does this mean I need to do everything a housewife does now? I'll just let you know that I'm horrible at cleaning and answering the door. And I don't know if I'll cry tomorrow either...just because thats a lot of people to cry in front of. Then again I can get really emotional at times...nevermind." She shrugged her thin shoulders and looked up at Vincent. He had his chance to boot her out but now he was stuck with her emotional ways and horrible housewife skills. Plus she planned to get a job as a Healer so that automatically meant that she was doing something that made her not as worthless. She just hoped that Vincent didn't mind any of that. Yes it seemed like she was good at almost anything, but alas she had faults too. Big ones. And over time she was sure that he would soon discover all of them, even ones that she kept hidden from others. Like how cranky she was in the morning. How her shoes have to be organized. Alyssa wondered if he had any either because he seemed too perfect to her.

Vincent was doing a pretty good job with keeping her calm about using more of her Veela side. It was obvious that she was very afraid of that side at times and it was because of the harm she could cause to them, how she could render a man to do her every will. It was scary to have that power. "Alright. I apologize though for anything...weird that happens to you." She leaned up and kissed him before she left his embrace and took some space between them. She had never really tried this on another person before she she knew he didn't really want that charm full-swing. For a moment Alyssa turned before she sighed and figured that it was now or never. Once she figured that charm of hers was working she turned and slowly headed back over to Vincent. Kind of like a sexy catwalk or something. Her eyes seemed more blue, her skin glowed like the moon, or at least that was the way it might seem. Overall she figured that besides the charm drawing him in, or something like that. The charm was never used on her so she didn't know what it felt like. Once she reached Vincent she used her index finger to trace a line from his cheek to his jawbone before she smirked a little. Perhaps that was enough to convince him that it wasn't something to mess with, she didn't know whether she should stop charming him now or not.
 
Vincent could not wait to spend the rest of his life with Alyssa, because she and he, they were perfect for each other. They fit in every way, emotionally and physically. As much as Vincent loved Alyssa, he was only like this to her, and was tamed in his sarcastic and snobby manners he usually carried when he was not around her. She was amazing to keep him under control and tamed like a lion or something similar to the sort. Vincent laughed and he could not imagine Alyssa doing anything like a housewife. He did not want her to do that, not at all. He wanted her to be happy, and doing what she wanted to do. "No, we can get a maid or a house elf for something like that. I imagine both of us would be working. I would be an Auror, still and you would be a healer, right? But being emotional over your wedding would be normal, would it not?" Vincent lightly rubbed her upper arm out of comfort to make sure that everything would be all right. He wanted them to both work the same shifts so that they could come home around the same time, and then do nothing but ravish each other in a nice dinner that they could prepare or have prepared. No stress was the type of life he wanted, but a little was normal and relaxing too, because it helped with focusing and all. Vincent just could not wait to be with Alyssa, all the time, once she graduated and then they could be alone, forever.

The moment Alyssa left his embrace, Vincent put up a shield in his mind, to make sure that he could keep his thoughts all about the same thing. He wanted to see how well he could fend against the Veela charm. He wanted nothing more but to see just what she had. He could resist other Veela charms, in Beauxbatons, but it was a little different when it came against a Half-Veela, especially someone that he did not want to not drink up. Vincent almost gasped when he saw just what the charm did. It made him think that she was glowing, everything about her, he wanted. Even his dress pants felt a little tight. This was something that had happened, but he had other means to take care of it. What was strange about this was that what he was feeling, there was nothing false about it, like there was with other charms. She walked closer to him, and his eyes sparkled with excitement. He wanted her, and he wanted her now. Her touch lit his skin on fire, and he shuddered with delight. Vincent murmured, "You know, the charm, I like it, but with or without it, you make me feel the same way." Though he did have a little more trouble keeping his hands off of her, because he kissed her passionately, his hands reaching under her shirt to rest upon her sides, his fingers loving the touch of her skin. Vincent broke the kiss momentarily, "If I start doing something you are uncomfortable with, just tell me. I think I have enough control to stop." He thought he did, but truthfully, he did not know.
 
Alyssa bit her lip but continued to smile ever so lightly at Vincent when he said they could get a maid or a house elf so she didn't have to always be cleaning and stuff. It relieved her because she didn't like doing housework and having some else do it mean that all the work would be done right. It also made her feel a bit spoiled. Alyssa knew very well that she got whatever she wanted and it never took long for people to cave in and give it to her too, she also had the money to afford such luxuries so she wasn't going to waste it. "You spoil me so much. Oh well more time for us to be together if you ask me, and yes I will hopefully be a Healer. Being emotional isn't a bad thing just, with my family it may or may not be." Since her father and Theodore may not be there it could be something silly to think but she had no idea how strict some of her family may or may not be about these things. She figured maybe one of two of them would be upset that she was marrying an Auror. But to be honest she didn't care if they did because she loved Vincent and she wasn't going to let her family ruin that for her. It did scare her though to think of her future husband going off to work every day and facing the risk of getting killed by a dark wizard. If the previous Head Auror around here could be killed then how were any of the others supposed to be considered safe? How could Alyssa rest easy knowing that the love of her life and his father would be going out and possibly risking their lives or maybe even getting killed and leaving her alone in this world? What if her family tried to harm them? Of course she wouldn't let them anywhere near Vincent if she could help it but she was only capable of doing so much with her small body and average magic skills.

It seemed that her Charm did work up Vincent a little bit but enough to bother her. Which was good because she had become worried over him while using it. "And to think I was only using the charm just a little, and your already excited. I love you." Alyssa could even see in Vincent's eyes that her wanted her in some way. To be honest the look in his eyes made her wonder what it would be like to go a little bit further with her boyfriend that she usually did. They were going to be married tomorrow so it wasn't like they were doing anything wrong were they? Alyssa was still as pure as ever when it came to that and she knew the most that Vincent had ever seen was what she looked like in her swimsuit. They had exchanged nothing more than kisses and such but what if Alyssa was ready to give him more? Soon she was being kissed passionately and feeling Vincent's fire warm finger tips under her clothing and resting on her sides, it was very intimate and she has to resist a shudder. "I'm fine, don't worry." Alyssa soothed him when he told her to tell him if he was doing something that she was uncomfortable with. It was so loving that he put her needs over his like that, smiling softly she encouraged Vincent to go further and led her lips to his neck to kiss there softly, hell she was curious to see if they were ready. If anything she just increased the intensity of her charm on accident because she was losing just as much control as he was here. Her hands were tempted to roam elsewhere but she kept them where they were in case he wasn't comfortable.
 
The charm was enough to make him want more. Vincent then thought that they would be married the next day, so everything would be fine. He wanted to go further, and he melted under the kisses when she kissed his neck. That was enough. The charm was working wonders, but it was not making him doubt anything. He had wanted to go further but he had made it hide behind a wall that needed a small push to further along this wall. It was broken now, and Vincent wanted her, in ways that he had never experienced before. It was something that every male wanted, and Vincent had waited so long now. One more day would not help with this at all. Vincent's hands slowly moved up, as if to remove her shirt, however he stopped. Vincent instead chose a different route. He lifted Alyssa up once the charm increased so much, he had lost control of any sort of moral. The Auror carried his fiancee to the new bed, where he settled himself over her. He smiled down at her, "I love you, Alyssa." This was something that he had wanted for a long time, and he was not used to doing this. Then again, when he thought about it, he was behaving on instincts. He needed to figure out what Alyssa liked, where she loved to be touched. He would have to remember all of these things, to get the best night of their lives. Vincent did not want to mess it up, and wondered if there was a way he ever could.

Vincent pressed his lips against the corner of her lips, and he whispered her name, as he took this time to remove Alyssa's shirt, as well as his own. The feel of clothing was just unneeded upon his skin, and he allowed his hands to travel over her curves, and this time, Vincent paused. He rose back up and he rolled over on the bed. Could he really do this? He wanted to, but he did not know that Alyssa wanted to go all the way for the first time this night. It would be a good way to break in the house, and their bed, but he wanted to think of her. After anything after this, he really did not know if he could stop, so he had taken advantage when he could. Vincent murmured, "Alyssa, I have to know, do you want to go further...? We are getting married tomorrow, and I really think that you must let me know if I am going a little...fast..." It was his first time, and he really did not want to screw this up. This was something special and once someone did it, there was no turning back. Vincent just had to be extremely sure of what they were going to do. But the bed, it curved around him, and he was close to just ravishing her right now, but he held himself at bay by thinking of disgusting goths.
 
Alyssa didn't really know what was making her act like this. Being intimate with Vincent was something she had never really focused on in her life before so this was a very new experience for her, and she liked it. The way her stomach twisted with emotions, the way her skin tingled with every touch Vincent left, and the way he responded to her touch as well. It made her feel even more grown up and free that she was before and thats what fueled her to keep going just now. Well that and how much she cared for Vincent. She wanted to be with him and experience more with him, both Hadan and Abigail had gone further with their men but she wasn't sure if theirs was love based like this. She could guess Hadan's might be but she was still clueless, love made people do weird things after all. All of Alyssa's sensible and innocent thoughts left her when she felt Vincent's hands slowly moved up as if he was going to take off her shirt or something. But instead he lifted her up and she let out a squeak of surprise. Alyssa didn't know what was going to happen next but she could take wild guess. Once her back hit the soft mattress and Vincent was over her she felt her cheeks become dusted with a red hue before her hands traveled to his his upper arms. He told her he loved her and she smiled softly before her hands moved to cup his face and she leaned up to kiss his forehead softly. She was a little nervous but it wasn't enough to scare her away. After he whispered her name Alyssa felt lips pressed to the corner of hers and her shirt being removed as well as his. Through their two years of dating this was further than they had ever gone before so they were both new at it.

But when Vincent stopped and moved away from her she glanced at him worriedly, what was wrong? Alyssa ran a few fingers over her flat stomach and fiddled with her belly ring for a moment before she heard her fiance's explanation as to why he had stopped. So he was worried about her not wanting to go further. Alyssa bit her lip for a moment before she sat up and hovered over Vincent for a moment to give him a soft kiss on the lips. Once she broke the kiss she laid her head on his chest and sighed softly. "Vincent, I'm sure that I want this. I want to go further with you and I know I'm ready to, unless...well your uncomfortable with it, cause it seems like you are. And if thats the case we can just cuddle tonight if you'd like." Alyssa winked at Vincent before she kissed his chest softly and sat up to search around for her shirt. She wanted to make love with Vincent but it seemed that he wasn't comfortable. Cuddling would just have to do, even if she wanted to do more. Alyssa lifted the blanket a little and searched around here but there seemed to be no sight of her shirt, where did Vincent toss it?
 
Alyssa was comfortable with going further. That was all that Vincent needed to hear. He slowly sat up just a little bit, as his blue eyes went over her body, as she searched for her shirt. Vincent waved his hand and it banished from the bedroom. That was one wandless maneuver he managed to master. That way, she would not find her shirt after all. "Me? Uncomfortable?" Vincent purred into the air. With his muscular arms, Vincent tugged Alyssa's small frame into his own, and he liked the feel of his skin against hers. It was similar to the exotic feeling he felt when he was in the pool. "We both want this, but I had to be sure, so that I wouldn't feel guilty. I just wonder who is going to love it more, you or me." Vincent pressed his lips to Alyssa's shoulder, after moving her blonde, silky hair over to her back, before he moved the two of them toward the head of the bed, before he left a trail of butterfly kisses over her collar. It was a small move that he did not know how to do, but he was doing a good job at it however. This was going to be fun too, he was determined of that. Vincent made his body position so that he was upon her, but not so much as compressing her. He was a little nervous that he might not really be doing this right, but it was enough to keep the heat flowing. It was enough to want him to remove more, as he could taste the sweet nectar from Alyssa's skin.

Once more, his lips captured hers in a passionate kiss, something unlike any other before, one sparked by the powers of lust. This was something that was long time coming, and Vincent was enduring every moment that was evolving from this all. His hands traveled down her curves, her wonderful curves that belonged only to him. The kiss deepened, as he went down to undo her jeans. He whispered in French to take them off, because well, he thought that she would do a better job at that. But he decided to take his kisses down to the edge of her neck, as his hands massaged her hips. He was wanting her to feel as much pleasure as possible, because this was something that would be a little painful on the female for the first time. Everyone knew that. Vincent waved his hand and the lights dimmed to a minimum, and thought that this would be a more romantic setting. Vincent removed the rest of those burdens that wrapped around his waist and legs, and threw the clothing to the floor. Vincent wondered if he was doing this right, and he knew that this would be the greatest night of his life. Well, the greatest for right now, because who knew what the future held for the two of them.
 
Alyssa was just about to ask Vincent if he knew where her shirt was but she felt her body being tugged against Vincent's before she could even say a word. Alyssa giggled softly as she felt him press his lips to her shoulder and move them towards the head of the bed, apparently he wasn't was more comfortable than she thought. "I guess we'll just have to wait and see.." Alyssa whispered in his air before she kissed it softly and wrapped her arms around him. She had of course heard that it hurt sometimes for the first time and that alone made her figure that Vincent would be having a better time then she would, but a part of her knew that this was going to be amazing either way. Vincent repositioned himself so that he was on top of her again and Alyssa easily welcome the passionate kiss that Vincent initiated once they were comfortable against one another. This kiss was a lot different from the ones she was used to getting from Vincent, it was a lot more messy and full of lust. As his hands roamed over her curves she led her hands up to his muscled chest, one thing she did owe to the Aurors was that it kept her future husband-to-be fairly fit, which was more fun for her in the end. Alyssa exhaled when their lips broke apart for a moment before she heard Vincent whisper something to her in French. It caused her to to blush a little but she nodded her head softly to him.

The lights were dimmed and Alyssa released a breathy gasp when she felt his lips on the edge of her neck and his hands massaging her hips, he seemed to be too good at this to have this be his first time. By the time Alyssa managed to get the rest of her clothing off the lights were dimmed and the romantic setting had increased. Just as he had rid himself of his clothing Alyssa pressed her lips against his hotly as her hands roamed and the first night in their new home together began.</COLOR>
<COLOR color="black">Early Morning...​
One thing Alyssa or someone else really should have filled Vincent in with before this whole engagement was that Alyssa was not a morning person. Not only was she really hard to get up and out of bed, she was usually cranky as hell at anyone who really bothered her in the morning. Thats why when the sound of obnoxiously loud birds outside caused Alyssa to wake up from her peaceful sleep she growled under her breath. When she was actually energetic enough to get out of bed she swore she'd fry every one of them to a burn crisp. Her crystal blue eyes opened tiredly and she glanced around the room as slow as possible. For a moment she had forgotten where she was, but then one glance at the gorgeous male beside her and she suddenly remembered that this was her and Vincent's bedroom. Last after he proposed they-IT WAS HER WEDDING DAY?! For a moment Alyssa thought her heart was going to burst because she was so excited that today she and the love of her life were getting married. and last night the two of them had made love. Which was something truly amazing, even if she did think it hurt a little. After awhile it wasn't so bad though, Vincent was so romantic and everything she didn't really mind it.

Rolling over to check what time it was Alyssa rolled her eyes, it was only 8:30 in the morning. Which was waaaay to early for her to be up. 'Screw being up this early, I'm sure we don't have to be there yet...just a little bit longer will do. So I'm going back to bed.' she thought to herself as she turned her nude body back around and cuddled into Vincent who was very warm and cuddly right now, or so she thought. Her body was sore and tired from last nights passion so she figured a little bit longer to sleep wasn't so bad. In less than a few moments she was back fast asleep, too bad that they had to be getting ready soon.
 
Chirp, chirp... Those were the sounds of morning birds waking up the two lovers in the bed, completely and totally nude, but it was not like Vincent cared actually. Vincent liked being nude, and if he could, he would be a nudist for he figured that Alyssa would not let him do that anyhow. Vincent wanted nothing more but to sleep in, but he knew that they had to be at the chapel getting ready about ten in the morning. Or was it nine? He thought that it was ten at least. It had to be ten, right? Vincent thought it was. Crystal, tired but satisfied blue eyes opened and flickered in to get used to the morning's sun. It welcomed the two lovers into a bright new morning, but what he did not know was that Alyssa was terribly hard to wake up, and be happy about it. Vincent himself, depending on the day, could be cranky but he was usually a mellow morning man. Vincent could feel the warmth and smooth skin of Alyssa against his own, and he wanted nothing more but to curl into her, make her more welcome in their new home, but he knew that today, they were to be husband and wife. They had to get up eventually. Vincent rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand and slowly, he sat up and checked the time. Oh poop, we have to get ready! thought Vincent as he jumped out of bed, carefully without harming his fiancee and soon to be wife. Vincent noticed that he was completely nude, and the windows were not exactly hiding him from the beach.

Oh come on, Vincent summoned his wand to his hand and he waved it at the curtains, to which they closed and hid him from the beach dwellers and the joggers. Vincent jumped from the bedroom and went to the bathroom, only grabbing towels along the way. He took a nice, hot shower and the steam from the water leaked through the cracks in the door. Vincent hurried with the washing and soon, he wrapped the towels around his body and he went back to the bedroom. He flicked the lights on so that they were rather bright. "Alyssa, hun, we have to get ready and go to the chapel. We have to be there really soon." Vincent walked to the bed still with the towel around him, so that he could lean over and kiss the top of her head. Vincent was ready to be her husband. And he wanted nothing more but to hurry and get ready. He went to the closet, found himself some shorts and a shirt. The dress clothing was waiting at the chapel right now anyway. All they needed to do was go there and start getting ready, and the earlier the better.
 
Alyssa would have been perfectly content with staying in bed all morning, dozing off and just spending her time asleep. But it seemed that Vincent had other ideas in mind. Like turning on the forsaken bedroom lights and forcing Alyssa to be ripped from her sleeping state immediately due to the bright lights shining in her face. She also heard him say something about needing to get ready to go to the chapel because they needed to be there soon. Once Alyssa felt the kiss on top of her head she grumbled and turned over to bury her head under the pillow. "Ten more minute's..." She told him softly as she pulled the covers more closely to her. Alyssa was actually hoping he was kidding about having to go to the church so early. She was extremely excited about being married soon but the thought of her having to be at the Chapel and actually functioning this early in the morning after being up for most of the night was being unheard of. After all last night really left her worn out, and sore so she had to be honest when she said that sleeping in probably sounded like a really good idea. Although she was half asleep and had her head buried under a pillow and her body encased by blankets she could still feel Vincent get off the bed and go to the closet. He must be getting dressed, he smelled good so she also assumed he showered. Alyssa was almost tempted to get up to shower herself but then she remembered how early it was and how tired she was and went against it. Images of last night went through her head and she smiled to herself under the pillow. She saw now why Hadan, Abigail, and Miriah all didn't seem to have many negative things to say about it and had all gone further. It was an amazing experience and Alyssa surely wouldn't mind doing it again. When she was less tired at least. Moments passed by and she listened as Vincent got dressed.

"You wore me out last night..." Her voice was soft and faded off a little as she began to doze off again. The blankets and their bed was so cozy how could one not fall back asleep? Hopefully she wouldn't be asleep for long though because she was getting married today and Alyssa just couldn't wait to become Mrs. Chevalier and be married to her sweetheart forever. It would be like a fairytale and she was ready to live every moment of it, once she was fully rested.
 
Oh she wanted ten more minutes? Vincent smirked lightly, and he thought about doing the unthinkable. What he did next was completely and totally out of the normal for him. Vincent was normally the type to be bossed around, not the boss anyhow. He went to the bathroom, with a large bath itself and ran some nice, comforting hot water into the bath. But it was not too hot, not enough to harm the skin, but enough to wake someone up. Vincent poured some lavender salts as well as some bubbles so that the bath could be soothing. He walked back into the bedroom and he did what he thought would be the best to get his lover out of the bed. Vincent had managed to lift Alyssa right out of bed, and he murmured, "Actually, you are going to get out of bed, whether you like it or not." Vincent walked over back to the bathroom, and he lowered Alyssa into the water, rather than dropping her into the bathtub like he thought that he should have but decided to be a little more mature. "Have fun and get cleaned up. We need to be out of here, like really soon, okay?" Vincent shut the door behind him and went back into the bedroom, whistling, to clean up what had been messed up from the lovely night before, something he knew that he would remember for all time to come.
OOCOut of Character:
Let me know if that isn't all right. :r
 
Alyssa was fully asleep when she felt Vincent lift her out of bed and away from the warm haven that she was fully intending to spend the morning in. She still wasn't clothed and probably would have made more of a resistance if she was less tired and was less excited to actually be married to the man who was preventing her from sleeping. Before she could really say a word to him she was lowered into a nice warm bath that smelled like Lavender. "Good morning to you too." She said softly as she watched him leave. She was still extremely tired but she wasn't going to really complain. Alyssa hoped they had some coffee at the Chapel or something because if she didn't get some form of caffeine in she was going to crash and burn. The bath was nice and relaxing and helped wake her up a little bit and made her feel less sore and sweaty. However it didn't last long because she knew she had to get ready so they could go and get their dreams complete.

Once Alyssa was finished with her bath she wrapped a fluffy towel around herself and headed out of the bathroom and over to the closet. A lot of her stuff had already been transfered over to her and Vincent's new house and other than the clothes it wasn't really unpacked either. She pulled out some pants and a shirt and such, nothing too fancy but nothing too ugly either. Her Outfit would be enough to satisfy her until she could put on her wedding dress. Just as she was about to change she noticed Vincent in the room and decided she couldn't resist the urge. She balled up her shirt and hurled it right at his head. "Thats for waking me up so early." Alyssa told him playfully as she went over to retrieve it. Whether it hit or not she didn't know, hopefully it hit him right in the middle of the head.
 
Vincent was glad that this was going along so smoothly. He took a seat on the now made bed and he held his arms folded across each other and he took a deep breath. The wedding was just hours away, how could he even think about sex right now? Last night, it was amazing, and he wanted more to perfect what he just learned. Yet, he knew that he would have to wait. Vincent glanced over to the side to see Alyssa get dressed and he smiled to himself as his blue eyes averted down to the floor to give her some decency to dress without eyes that would be watching. Vincent took a deep breath once more as he rose his body from the bed and stretched his arms. He hoped that at the chapel, there would be a mocha or something. Well, there was a shop right across the street too. Vincent felt something hit him right in his head, and he caught it only after the blow was received. Not like it hurt however. A deep laugh escaped his throat and he muttered, "Oh, well pardon me, baby." His blue eyes went over to her, and he handed the shirt over, before giving her a kiss on the cheek. "You know the chapel that is really nice looking in Brightstone? That is where we are getting married at. So, I will meet you there, at the alter, ready to exchange vows. Vows from the heart, you know," Vincent purred as he took a step back, waved and apparated to the chapel, to inform that they were there, and to get ready as well for the most perfect day of the rest of his life.
 
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