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Sidney came out of his bedroom wearing a navy blue coat with a bit of fur along the neckline. “I decided to wear blue to match your dress. Does this look good?” His dark hair looked so contrast with the dark blue coat he’s wearing.

Azalea was still getting changed and stuck her head out the door. “When don’t you look good?” she teased. “I love it. Now I need to finish, so give me a few more minutes.”

"I know I’m hot," He winked, touching his hair a bit.

She quickly put her hair up into a bun and held it up using the pin, then slid the shoes on, and added a thin silver bracelet and necklace pair. She was wearing a bit of makeup, just enough to make her eyes pop and a layer of gloss on her lips.

She opened the door and walked into the living room. “So how do I look?” she asked playing with the bracelet.

When she came out of her room he was absolutely stunned. He can’t believe that she’s the same person he woke up to at the hotel yesterday. She didn’t look like the girls he used to slept with, either. She dressed exactly as a decent, proper woman. Like Nicolette.

"You look just like a lady. Beautiful." He hugged her softly from behind. "..Forgive me for saying I was gonna divorce you yesterday." He bit his lip.

"It’s fine. I guess I cleaned up well enough for you then," she said tipping her head back and smiling up at him. "Besides, I can understand why you’d want to divorce me, I’m just glad you don’t want to anymore."

"But I wont rush into things. I want to enjoy our days like this. Nice, easy and simple. We got two months for that before telling my parents, and then we should get married properly, you know, with a party. I would never let my wedding be held without a party. And then I’ll get you into college." He leaned down to kiss her but stopped in mid way. "Oops. I don’t want to ruin your lip gloss."

"Don’t worry about ruining it," Azalea said really wanting to kiss Sidney again without him being half asleep. "Besides, I can fix it later."

"You really want to kiss me that much, don’t you?" He smirked. "Well alright, wifey~" He leaned down to kiss her softly on the lips, tightening his arms around her. They’re gonna be late, but he couldn’t care less.

She kissed him back passionately. After a minute, she broke the kiss. “We need to go and you might want to get my lip gloss off your lips,” she said as she dug through the clutch purse she had grabbed and reapplied the lip gloss.

He chuckled and rubbed the lip gloss of his lips slowly. “Yeah right. Let’s go.”