 Blonde&Proud Sirius Sense of humor
Ferris returned to the house about ten minutes later, walking slowly up back to the house and turning off the lights on his way through it. Porch lights off, living room lights off, and with the fireplace in the kitchen having died down, he finally started up the stairs and to his bedroom. And as he opened the door to see his fiancee curled up beneath the warm sheets of their bed, he gave the warmest of smiles, immediately assuming that she was already asleep. Why was she so...perfect? She was, he was convinced of it; that beautiful tan face peeking out at him from beneath their new bed...She was everything. And he spent a full minute or so just watching her before he headed over to the closet quietly to grab some of his pajamas. Considering that their 'walk-in closet' wasn't very big, he took a step out of it to change. Just about to pull of his shirt, the thought crossed his mind that maybe he shouldn't change when Vianna was in the room...But she was asleep and even if she happened to accidently see him...they were engaged to be married, there was no reason for him to be so sheepish about his argyle boxers. And so, he pulled off his shirt and shrugged from his jeans, quietly beginning to pull on his pajamas.
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