Author's Note: This story was so much fun to write, but sadly, this will be the last chapter of it, so I'll see y'all at the bottom!

The air was quiet as Bigby and Snow lay together in the bed, cuddling against each other's warm bodies. The moonlight poured through the window, illuminating each other's damp faces. It had been several minutes since the two had come down from their lovemaking session, but the energy of it still hung in the air like a curtain. The covers were pulled up to their chests, and they snuggled against each other quietly. Bigby stroked Snow's hair, which was damp with sweat, while the blue eyed girl stared off at nothing in particular. "I love you," Bigby suddenly said, his deep voice startling Snow.

The pale woman smiled, "I love you, too."

Bigby swallowed and spoke once again. "Hey... There's been something I've been wanting to ask you."

Snow let her eyes travel to her lover's, pupils twinkling. "Yes?" She asked, her voice like the coo of a dove.

Bigby stuttered, feeling like a total ass for being nervous. "It's kind of a big deal." The wolf paused and looked away.

Snow could tell he was nervous. But why? "Oh Wolf, you have me intrigued."

Finally, Bigby looked back and smiled softly, "Will you marry me?" His voice was gentle, a light hum, and the moment almost didn't seem real. Snow's eyes widened in complete and utter shock and her heart stopped for a moment. Was Bigby serious? They had only been together for a few months, and already he was so sure of making Snow his wife. Did he really want to spend the rest of his life with her? And did she really want to spend the rest of her life with him? Snow opened her mouth to reply but found she couldn't speak. Something stopped her, and she wasn't sure what it was. Memories of her past marriage clouded her mind, and insecurities flooded her. She quickly got rid of them though, realizing that this was a completely different situation. This was Bigby, he was different. He treated her so well, and with the utmost respect.

After a few tense moments of silence, Snow answered, voice cracking a bit with joy. "Yes, Bigby. I'll marry you."

Months passed until finally, it was the big day.

Today was one of the most important days of Bigby's life, because of the simple fact that it was his wedding day. His heart was filled with excitement, and his head was swimming with anxiety. He stood at the alter, looking down the aisle in anticipation, his heart drumming in his chest, his eyes glowing with happiness. Snow had wanted a traditional wedding, so of course, Bigby obliged and gave her what she wanted like always. Nearly all of the fables were here to witness it, and he was more nervous than ever. He tapped his toe quietly as he rubbed his hands together. He was ready. He was ready to make Snow White his wife forever.

The organ began to play, catching everyone's attention. Heads turned as everyone in the pews looked behind them, watching the bride emerge. Snow came out of the doors gracefully, her head bowed and her eyes turned down. She glided like an angel, the train of her virgin white dress floating elegantly behind her. She looked absolutely stunning. Her skin shimmered in the light of the chapel, her face radiating. Her sleeveless dress she had dawned fit her figure perfectly, outlining her beautiful curves. The dress' hem sparkled, and every time Snow took a step down the aisle, it seemed as though tiny diamonds were shining off of her.

The red bouquet of flowers she held where enveloped in white satin, and her ebony hair was decorated with shiny pearls with jewelry to match. As she approached Bigby, she looked up and smiled. Bigby's breath hitched in his throat, and he couldn't contain himself. Snow had never looked so gorgeous to him before this moment. She was absolutely ravishing, and he couldn't wait for the honeymoon, when he could get her out of that dress and into his arms. Snow finally made her way up in front of him, and her pretty face beamed in his eyes. The big bad wolf couldn't help but to giggle quietly, feeling as blissful as possible. He had never felt so happy before.

"Dearly beloved, we are gathered here today..." As the priest gave his speech, Snow and Bigby stared into each other's eyes. They knew that they wanted to be with each other for the rest of their lives, no matter what obstacles were bound to come. Bigby held Snow's delicate fingers in his warm hands. Snow tried to hold back her tears of joy. "And do you, Bigby Wolf, take Snow White to be your lawfully wedded wife?"

Bigby smiled brightly. "I do."

The priest looked at Snow. "And do you, Snow White, take Bigby Wolf to be your lawfully wedded husband?"

Snow didn't have to think about it. She just knew already. "I do," She whispered.

The priest smiled gently, "By the power vested in me, I know pronounce you husband and wife. You may kiss the bride." Bigby took Snow in his arms and kissed her with a fever he never had before. Snow couldn't help but laugh against his lips. This kiss was the beginning of a new chapter, a new beginning, a new adventure. And neither Snow nor Bigby would have shared it with any other person.

Author's Note: Thank you all for reading, I'm glad you liked this story. I'm surprised it got as much feedback as it did. Also, shout out to my girlfriend for helping me when I had writer's block and stuff. Anyway, be sure to check out my author's page for more stories, I will probably be writing some Bigby/Snow AU's in the future. Also if you have any requests/questions/concerns, just PM me and I'll get back to you as soon as I can. I'm graduating high school next month, and starting college in the fall, so hopefully my life isn't too busy for me to write. Okay, that's all, until next time, stay fabulous.