I think I wanna marry you
As always. I hope that you enjoy reading as much as I enjoyed writing.
A/N: This was supposed to be a one shot for VALENTINE’S Day.
I have decided to get back into writing OPEN HEART. I miss it. This was supposed to be a one shot but of course it has turned into a series in my head. It will be very loosely based on book 3. I hope you enjoy.
Disclaimers: Most characters are property of Pixelberry
Warnings: It’s so fluffy! Adult content and suggestive language.
Word Count: 2711
Prompts: @theworldofprompts “You’re insane.” “You don’t know the meaning of the word insane. But I will show you.” will appear in bold.
Pairings: Ethan x MC (Rhyan Hill)
Song inspiration: Bruno Mars-I think I wanna marry you
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After a long week at Edenbrook, Dr. Hill found herself slumped against a cold locker as she reminded herself that tomorrow was Friday. She just had one more day to get through before the weekend. Sienna bounced into the locker room as energetic and bubbly as ever.
“Heeeeey Rhyan!”
“What’s up Si? You’re not acting suspiciously at all.”
“I came to get debriefed. Jackie and I are covering for you. Dr. Ramsey arranged this last week. What do you two have planned?”
“Not sure, help me up so that I can go find him.”
Sienna, grabbed both her hands, smirking as Rhyan rose from the floor and reapplied her makeup before she headed out of the locker room in pursuit of her beloved. She found him down the hall outside of his office in a heated debate with Baz. His face softened when he noticed her walking towards him. She lifted her eyebrow, before ducking into his office, not wanting to interrupt.
Moments later he joins her, pausing to kiss her on the forehead before settling behind his desk.
“So, Si said she and Jackie are covering for me tomorrow.”
“Affirmative.”
“Do you care to elaborate?”
“Not exactly. It’s Valentine’s weekend. Pack an overnight bag, you’ll be busy.”
“You’re insane.”
“You don’t know the meaning of the word insane. But I will show you.”
Confused, but excited Rhyan caught a second wind. When they arrived at their apartment she spotted his carry-on sitting at the door. She quickly moved to the spare bedroom to retrieve her carry-on from the closet carrying it into their master bedroom to pack.
“Should I pack for a cold or warm climate?” She yelled down the hall.
“It’s February in Boston. Dress warmly.”
He was being so vague. She wasn’t sure if it was frustrating or exciting.
Her stomach rumbled as she took in the smell of onions and garlic wafting down the hall. She laid out 2 casual outfits, a nice dress for dinner, and a couple of pieces of lingerie, one red and one white, he had never seen. The white one she bought shortly after they got engaged, for their wedding night. They had talked about setting a date but never really committed. She figured she might as well bring it and get some use out of it.
She had just placed her toiletries and her favorite pair of heels in a shoe bag before placing them inside her bag and had started to zip it up when she felt the heat from his body envelope her. He sweetly kissed her on the neck as he whispered in her ear.
“You’ve been back here 40 minutes. Don’t think too much. Just pack.”
She giggled.
“Come on, dinner is ready.”
He led her down the hall to the small dining table where dinner was waiting.
After they ate, they loaded the dishwasher together before settling on the couch to watch, “Guess who’s coming to dinner.”
Later, after a shower together, they cuddled until they both fell into an exhausted slumber.
The sunrise over Boston gently plucked Rhyan from her sleep. She smelled a mixture of coffee and his cologne when he appeared in the doorway with a mug for her.
“Rise and shine, Rookie. I let you sleep in. The car will be here in 30 minutes.”
She started to question him or protest but just decided to trust him instead. She got dressed in her favorite sweater, black pants, and a pair of thigh-high boots that she was sure made him sweat. She touched up her hair and makeup quickly as he came into their bedroom to get her luggage. He stopped in his tracks, staring, and swallowed thickly as he took her in.
“You don’t play fair. I see now how this weekend is going to go.”
She winked her eye at him and turned back to the mirror as she blotted her glossy lips. His phone buzzed with a notification that the car had arrived. He helped her put on her coat and she grabbed her purse before they headed out the door.
After a short ride to the airport, they boarded a small private jet. A flight attendant came and poured them both a glass of champagne before disappearing again.
He raised his glass and proposed a toast, “to a weekend that neither of us will soon forget.”
“Cheers,” she said as she clinked glasses with him.
She watched him intently for a few moments noticing his awkward demeanor and how quiet he had been all morning.
“So you still aren’t going to tell me where we are going?”
“Not a chance.”
She giggled, shaking her head at the way he pursed his lips. It only felt like they were in the air a few minutes before they landed.
“Welcome to Martha’s Vineyard. The current time is 8:43 am and it’s a clear crisp 30 degrees on this beautiful Friday morning. At this time we ask that you fasten your seat-belts tightly and power down your electronic devices. On behalf of Captain Hunter, myself, and the flight crew we thank you for flying with us and it is our wish that you do thoroughly enjoy your weekend.”
Rhyan’s eyes went wide when she heard where they were. She leaned over and peppered kisses on his cheek.
“Oh Ethan, thank you, thank you, thank you. This was on my bucket list!”
“He smirked, I know.”
“So, what do you have planned.”
“Well, quite a bit. There is a private chef preparing us breakfast as we speak. We have pedicures this morning, a sightseeing tour, couples massages, and a wine tasting all before dinner.”
“Dr. Ramsey, is it your intention to spoil me?”
“Stop it.”
“I think you liiiiiiike me, you want to kiiiiiiss me--” she sang.
“Rookie, knock it off.”
“Ok, geez. Grumpy old man.”
This made him smile. It was a smile that only she could procure. That was precisely the reason he loved her.
After breakfast they got settled and head off for a long day of travel and activities. Later, though she would never admit it, she was tipsy. She drank more wine than she tasted, so they settled on the floor to have dinner and make love in front of the fireplace before heading to bed to do it again and again.
When they woke up the next morning she smiled as she watched him snore. She wasn’t sure how life would turn out, but as long as she had him beside her she was sure it would be an adventure worth taking.
He stirred as she ran her hand up and down his washboard stomach. Without opening his eyes he smiled.
“Good morning handsome,” she whispered.
“Hey, you. How are you?”
“Real good. I want to thank you for yesterday. It was one of the best days of my life.”
“Is that right?”
“Yes, and I have you to thank for it.”
“And just how do you plan to thank me?”
“I don’t know, but I have a little black dress in my bag for dinner tonight and when you take it off tonight, I’m gonna thank the hell out of you.”
She threw her leg over him straddling him, letting her untamed curls cover his face as she gently kissed his lips. His large strong hands tugged at her hips as she smiled against his lips feeling his morning erection.
“Looks like someone is ready for morning fun,” she said stroking him through his lounge pants.
“Is wasn’t enough that you kept me up most of the night?”
“Nope, I wanna do it again and again and again,” she whispered seductively.
“Whoa Rookie, I want to, you know I do, but it’s gonna have to wait.”
“Come on Dr. Ramsey, you’re ready.”
She pulled her panties to the side and lowered herself on to him. It was going to throw their schedule for the day off but who was he to refuse her?
After they had mind blowing morning sex and showered he directed her to go downstairs and wait for him.
“What’s the plan for today?” she yelled as she descended the steps.
She made it to the kitchen counter, and her smirk turned into a smile as she saw the roses waiting for her next to a plate with bacon yogurt and fresh fruit. When she stepped closer she noticed a note on the counter. It read,
To whom I have always loved, I offer you my hand,
To whom my soul desires, I offer you my heart.
To whom I willingly give, I offer you my all.
Rookie my love,
I can’t wait another day to make you my wife.
Today is the day. Let’s get married.
Her eyes went wide and teary when she turned to find him standing there.
“Are you serious? Today? Is this why you’ve been acting oddly?”
“Yes love, very serious. Yes today and aren’t I always odd?”
She threw her arms around his neck and kissed him deeply. When she pulled away she drowned in his baby blues.
“I would love to become Mrs. Ramsey today. But what about a dress, accessories, my hair--”
He kissed her to silence her. When he pulled away he told her,”I have taken care of everything. There is hair and make up waiting in the guest room, along with a dress and everything you need. After you get dressed the car will be waiting to bring you to the chapel.”
“Thank you.”
“You’re welcome. Oh, and to answer your question, the plan for today is to top yesterday as one of the best days of your life.”
“Well Dr. Ramsey, you are off to an amazing start.”
After a quick breakfast, she headed to the guest room where the most breathtaking white dress hung on the french doors. A young lady stood in the corner with a shy smile on her face ready to make her beautiful for this, the biggest day of her life. The day she had now waited on for years. He was right. He thought of everything...Except how she’d feel about getting married without her Daddy walking her down the aisle, how she’d feel about her sister, and Sienna not being there and in that moment she realized that none of that married. She was marrying the man of her dreams in the matter of a couple of hours.
After hair and makeup were done, Paige, the stylist, helped her get ready. She slipped the garter belt up her bare thigh before greasing her ankles and feet with vaseline. She prayed that he got the size right of the exquisite pair of Jimmy Choo heels he left for her. Then she thought of how without a fitting the dress fit like a glove and she smiled. He had done his best detective work. But how? She hadn’t suspected a thing. Not even this weekend trip.She easily slipped her feet into her shoes and looked herself over in the floor length mirror in the corner.
“I’m really doing this. When I come back I will be Mrs. Ethan Jonah Ramsey. Dr. Rhyan Ramsey.”
The thought excited her. She did a little happy dance in the mirror before heading out the front door where the town car was waiting to whisk her away to the chapel. Just for a moment she thought of how he’d been behaving. Was he nervous to marry her? Was he just preoccupied with everything falling into place? He wouldn’t have done all of this if he weren’t going to show right? Her mind filled with questions to which she really didn’t care to know the answers. It was a short drive to the small wedding chapel perched on the hill. It was beautiful. If today went well it would be quite the incredible story to share with their grandchildren. If it went badly, at least no one was here to witness it, she thought to herself.
When the car stopped in front of the entrance her Daddy reached to open the door. He had his handkerchief ready because he knew how big of a crybaby his youngest daughter could be.
“Daddy!” she squealed.
She tried to hold back the tears as she embraced him.
“Did he come? I mean is he in there, Daddy?” she whispered.
“Ethan is no fool. He knows that you are a prize baby. He’s in there and he is eagerly waiting. Are you ready? Are you absolutely sure you want to do this?”
“I’m ready. I have never been more sure about anything or anyone.”
“Well then, I think it’s best we get you down the aisle.”
He offers his arm as the driver opens the door for them.
She stops at the back of the chapel overwhelmed to see the small crowd of their loved ones. Hot tears started to spill down her cheeks as she wondered if the waterproof make up was actually working. Her parents, his parents and Naveen all stood to welcome her.
“I guess we don’t have to worry about witnesses now.” she chuckled.
By the time she made it to the front of the chapel, Ethan was beaming from ear to ear.
“Rookie, you are a vision.” he whispered.
She squeezed his hand before the priest began to speak.
“Dearly beloved, we are gathered together here in the sight of God, and in the face of this company of witnesses to join together this man and this woman in Holy Matrimony; which is an honorable estate, instituted of God, signifying unto us the mystical union that is between Christ and His Church; and therefore, not entered into unadvisedly or lightly, but reverently, discreetly, soberly and in the fear of God. Into this Holy Estate these two persons present come now to become one.
If any man can show just cause, why they may not lawfully be joined together, let him speak now or forever hold his peace.
Who gives this woman to be married to this man?”
“I do,” her daddy said in a silky baritone voice before letting go of her hand and standing beside her mom.
“Ethan Jonah Ramsey, will you have this woman to be your lawful wedded 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; and, forsaking all others keep you only unto her as long as you both shall live?”
“I do.”
“Rhyan Sydney Hill, will you have this man to be your lawful wedded husband, to live together after God's ordinance in the Holy Estate of Matrimony? Will you love him, comfort him, honor and keep him in sickness and in health; and, forsaking all others keep you only unto him as long as you both shall live?”
“Are you kidding? Absolutely. I mean, I do.”
“The marriage ring seals the vows of marriage and represents a promise for eternal and everlasting love.
Ethan, repeat after me. I Ethan take thee, Rhyan, to be my wedded wife, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish forever, according to God’s Holy Ordinance, and thereto I give thee my pledge.
Rhyan, repeat after me. I Rhyan take thee, Ethan to be my wedded husband, to have and to hold from this day forward, for better, for worse, for richer, for poorer, in sickness and in health, to love and to cherish forever, according to God’s Holy Ordinance, and thereto I give thee my pledge.
Those whom God hath joined together, let no man put asunder.
Forasmuch as Ethan and Rhyan have consented together in Holy Wedlock, and have witnessed the same before God and this company of witnesses, and there to have given their pledge, each to the other, and have declared the same by giving and receiving a ring, and by joining hands; by the power vested in me by the State of Massachusetts, I now pronounce you husband and wife.
You may now kiss your bride.”
Ethan grabbed his bride and kissed her deeply, passionately, desperately before opening his eyes to his new father in law, scowling. He smiles against her lips.
Ladies and Gentlemen, I now present to you for the first time, Dr. & Dr. Ethan Ramsey!”
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