A/N: This story was supposed to end yesterday, but my family went to a friend's house yesterday and I didn't get to type this chapter. Well, this is the last chapter of this story. Hope you enjoyed reading this one. :)

Epilogue

Fang POV

"I think," I glanced briefly at Max. She was shaking her head ever so slighty. My eyes turned to Dr. M. I smirked. "That we should."

Dr. M grinned. Max stood up abruptly. "WHAT?"

"We should get married again," I stated.

Max grabbed my neck. She was breathing heavily. "I should kill you for this. But I can't, since your my husband and that would only get me nowhere," Max hissed.

"Wonderful!" Dr. M clapped her hands happily and grinned wider. "I should start planning the wedding!" She left our house without my permission and that left Max and I alone in this room.

"Why did you tell her we should have another wedding?" Max nearly shouted.

I rubbed my ear. "I don't know."

"You don't know? How can you not now? Did you just said that on impulse?" Max jabbed a finger on my chest.

"Maybe." Max let go of my neck.

Max groaned. "You know I don't like weddings because of the dresses and other. . . stuff."

"It won't be that bad."

Max glared at me.

"Maybe not."

Max stomped her foot. "I can't do this! I barely tolerated our wedding. At least during that time, I wasn't wearing a dress."

"You really hate those things, don't you?"

My wife nodded (You don't know how much I love that word.). She retreated to the window and laid a hand on the glass. Max sighed. "I don't think I can go through another wedding."

"Sure you can. It's only once, right?"

Max turned around and looked at me. "I'm not doing that wedding. It's final and I won't change my mind." She walked to the bookshelf and looked for something to read.

I took two steps to her. She glanced at me and gasped. I took another step and she took a step back. I did it again until she was backed up to the corner.

"What are you doing?" Max asked me with a shaky voice.

I put my hands on either side of her. I pressed closer to Max until I was close enough to kiss her endlessly.

"I'm gonna make you change your mind."

"How-" I didn't let her do anything except to open her mouth.

I captured her mouth and heard her moan. God, I love her so much. While my tongue danced with hers, my hands roamed all over her back. She grabbed my hand when it went lower.

Before this kiss could get out of hand, I pulled away slightly to let Max talk.

"OK, I'll do the wedding." Max said.

I grinned. I was gonna let her out of the corner but she pulled on my hair and she kissed me openmouthed again.

Shit.

I pulled back, my breaths coming in gasps. "Max, we should stop if you don't want it to happen."

Max frowned, her lips red and swollen from my kissing. "Now that I'm willing, you don't want it to happen?"

I breathed for a minute. "We're getting married again and we should-"

Max held up a finger to my lips. "Shut up. We're doing it."

"But you just said you don't-"

She hushed me. "I said shut up. Weren't you listening?" She grabbed my arm and dragged me to the bedroom.

"Max. . ."

"Why can't you just shut up, Fang? It's your fault for kissing me that way."

Sometimes I regret seducing my wife until I get what I want.

This was not what I wanted.

The wedding was a small and private one. Only closest friends and relatives were invited. (read: twenty guests.)

Good. Max won't like the big crowd anyway.

I wonder what she's wearing. . . I know she's gonna wear a wedding dress, but I wonder what it would like.

I tugged on my necktie because it was getting tighter somehow.

I admit, I'm pretty nervous. I wasn't nervous the last time, since we were only married for Max's family's safety. Still, I have never been this nervous before.

What is it about weddings that make women cry? I just don't get it.

Anyway, our wedding was set at the back of our house. (This house was not the house where I used to live. I bought this house when I turned twenty for my future family.) Basically, a backyard wedding.

Dr. M sure know how to plan a wedding since everything was white. White calla lilies and white roses for Max's wedding bouquet; white strapless dresses for the bridemaids and the bride; white silk veils as a sunshade; foldable white wooden chairs; and the arch where Max and I would stand were adorned with white ribbons and white flowers.

It was so plain, but it felt. . . right.

The guests were already seated on their seats and the priest stood, holding the Bible, behind me. To my left were Iggy and Ari, also in itchy and hot tuxedos. Then, the pianist played the music.

I was ready to die in nervousness. Angel was the first one to leave the house. She was looking so pretty in that strapless dress and her curls up. She was smiling - her bright blue eyes shining - as she threw red rose petals to the ground.

Gazzy was right behind her, holding the pillow with his two hands and smiling. Resting on the pillow were our rings. (We have to remove them for this occasion.)

In with the bridemaids. Ella and Nudge were smiling too, but I noticed that their brown eyes were puffy and red. They have been crying. Did Max cry too?

Max emerged behind them. My heart began beating so fast.

Wearing a simple white strapless dress, she looked like an angel. Her brown hair was tied to a bun - or at least tried to because the curls were escaping and rested on her collarbone - and pinned with a diamond studded hair clip. Unlike the bridemaids' dresses, hers has a train. Dr. M was holding the train. Her beautiful face was covered with a translucent white veil and Max was holding the bouquet with her left hand; the right hand resting on her side.

She stopped next to me and I took her hand. Her face was full of love and admiration and I can't help but smile back.

We faced the priest and took a deep breath.

But before the priest could say anything, Max whispered on my ear. "This dress is so freakin' hot and itchy! I want to take it off."

I grinned and whispered on her ear. "And get married naked?" I smirked at her when she glared.

The priest cleared his throat to get our attentions.

"Dearly Beloved, we are gathered together here in the sign of God – and in the face of this company – to join together this man and this woman in holy matrimony, which is commended to be honorable among all men; and therefore – is not by any – to be entered into unadvisedly or lightly – but reverently, discreetly, advisedly and solemnly. Into this holy estate these two persons present now come to be joined. If any person can show just cause why they may not be joined together – let them speak now or forever hold their peace."

"I do!"

Our eyes widened and turned around.

Iggy was standing up with his hand up in the air and the guests looked horrified at him.

"What?" Iggy ignored the stares and looked at me. "I was curious what would happen so I did that. Please continue, Father." Iggy motioned for the priest continued.

God, Iggy almost ruined this wedding with his curiousity.

Then, it was the exchange of vows. I took hold of Max's hand and stared at her mesmerizing brown eyes.

"Do you, Nicholas, take Maximum to be your wife – to live together after God's ordinance – in the holy estate of matrimony? Will you love her, comfort her, honor and keep her, in sickness and in health, for richer, for poorer, for better, for worse, in sadness and in joy, to cherish and continually bestow upon her your heart's deepest devotion, forsaking all others, keep yourself only unto her as long as you both shall live?" The priest asked me.

I smirked. "I do."

The priest turned to Max and asked the same thing.

Max glared at me and said I do.

And in just minutes, the priest declared us man and wife.

"You may now kiss the bride." The priest smiled at us and motioned for me to kiss Max.

I lifted the veil over her face and caressed her cheek.

"I love you," I whispered and brushed my lips against hers.

Max pulled me closer. "I love you."

Cheers erupted around us but we didn't break apart.

Love is just a word until you find someone who will give its definition.

And Max was that someone.

A/N: The end. Thank you so much for the support and the admiration you gave me! See you soon! ;)

Fang: (murmurs) Bye.

Iggy: Bye!

Me: RnR?