bakerstreet | The Marriage Life Meme

marriage life meme
(condensed version)

rules:
* post with your character's name and series in the comment title along with any preferences or notes.
* taggers, go to RNG and roll between 1 and 3, or choose one of the prompt selections down below.
* head back to RNG or go there if you haven't already and roll between 1 and 5, or choose a prompt of your own.
* play out the sequences relevant to that of a married lifestyle.

1. proposal {
1. park - you've been planning this proposal for awhile and have taken your sweetheart to a nice secluded area in the park. are they going to say yes or leave you in the dust?

2. house - dimmed lights, candles, home made dinner. it's obvious you've fixed yourself up for something tonight. let's see if your lover catches on before the question is popped.

3. public event - perhaps you're one who wants to gain a lot of attention; maybe your significant other doesn't as much. either way, this goes from writing their message in the sky with an airplane to something like a flash mob ensemble with others involved.

4. restaurant - nothing romantic like taking them out somewhere ritzy and hiding the rings in that glass of expensive wine.

5. car - you've driven them somewhere nostalgic or meaningful either to you or each other, or perhaps just a good view overlooking the city cause maybe you had no other idea how to do it or couldn't afford anything else.

2. marriage {
1. traditional - both parties have agreed and said yes, and everything goes well just like in the fairy tales you've always dreamed of.

2. arranged - you had no say so in this but somebody else like your parents did. you've never seen this person before until you walk down the aisle. what are your thoughts? are you nervous? what if you two don't get along? looks like you have to deal with it either way. enjoy?

3. elope - nothing fancy. you know, they do make drive thru chapels or perhaps you're just going to experience the excitement of meeting up at the court. all and all, it doesn't matter, just so you have your sweetheart to yourself.

4. shotgun - congrats, somebody is pregnant. there's only one more thing left to do now..

5. disaster - looks like somebody forgot the rings! never mind the fact the maid of honor is having a wardrobe malfunction or that soon to be father in law is causing a scene of some sort.

3. after marriage {
1. honeymoon night - self explanatory! come on, you know what this means. it just wouldn't be the same without this option.

2. new addition - it could be a pregnancy or bringing home a new child, or something as simple as a new pet goldfish.

3. house purchase - after months of living in a trashy apartment, you're both about to sign the dotted line and move into your new place.

4. argument - deep, relationship sort of arguments or something petty like who drank all the milk; it's up to you!

5. divorce - somebody has had enough of this and is ready to move on. how will it all go down?

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He snickered. "You'd like to." He poked Dean's side, looking for the ticklish spot he knew he had.

"Not when you're being a dick!" Dean started to wiggle away and fell out of bed in the process, landing in a lump on the floor. "Ow.."

"Dean!" He moved to the edge of the bed, looking down at Dean on the floor. "I'm sorry..."

Dean pouted up at Sam, trying to look as pathetic as possible. "You made me hurt my ass....I could have died!"

"You're kidding me, right?" He smiled. "Come back up here." He paused then, frowning slightly. "What do you remember?"

"I remember you poking me until I fell on my ass..and now you're asking me to get back into bed and hope you won't do it again....and apparently I'm dumb enough to have faith in you," he grumbled before crawling back under the covers.

"Before that. Do you remember anything else from today?" His eyes widened, looking worried.

"No, I just woke up," he looked at Sam like he was nuts.

He bit his lip, shaking his head. "Baby I know this is gonna be hard to believe, but promise me you'll listen ok?" He paused, thinking of how he was gonna word this. "You were up most of the day already...I cooked breakfast and went to mom and dad's to get their house warming gifts." He shifted slightly, scooting over so Dean could get in bed with him again. "When you woke up...you weren't you. Try to remember."

Dean stayed sitting up in bed, listening and nodded as he listened carefully to what Sam was saying. In the end he just shook his head and let out a small laugh. "Jeez...I musta been more messed up last night than I thought. Sorry babe."

He just stared, realizing that in the end this was his Dean. Maybe somehow the other Dean had found a way back. He only hoped. Then he leaned in, pressing his lips against his husband's. He shifted slightly, reaching for his ring and quickly slipping it back on. "Its ok. Bought a fifth of whiskey and downed most of it myself."

"Why?" Dean frowned, kissing Sam back before he settled down next to him. "You never do shit like that. You usually only like beer and those fruity drinks I make fun of you for but secretly love," he snickered.

"Stressful day. We'll just put it down to that." He laid his head on Dean's chest, sighing contentedly.

"Don't pull that shit, don't tell me you're getting cold feet about the house thing...cause we're finally unpacked. The house has been warmed, we're stuck now." He wrapped an arm around Sam, lightly running his fingers through the taller man's hair.

"Its not cold feet, I promise." He leaned into the touch, pressing closer. "So like I said...went to mom and dad's. Mom made us a blanket and a photo album. Gave us a new laundry basket too." He slowly locked eyes with Dean.

"She also gave me the adoption paperwork you wanted her to research."

His face fell a little, his hand stilling in Sam's hair for a second before he started up with the petting again "So that's why you're freaking out."

"No. I'm not freaking out. I just...I had a bad day, baby. Nothing to do with the house or..adopting." He smiled, leaning in and kissing his jaw. "So do you really want to adopt?"

"Come on dude," he blushed, looking away nervously. "You know I always wanted kids. I was just looking into it....for fun. I'm fine with waiting for whenever you're ready."

He pulled Dean's face back by his chin, shaking his head and smiling. "And what if I'm ready?" He leaned his forehead against Dean's, sighing softly. "Did you think I was going to say no?"

Dean's eyes widened a little bit, not sure what to think. He let out a small laugh, "I...I don't know what I thought..."

"Well, I'm saying yes now." He smiled crookedly, tilting his head a bit.

"Seriously.....seriously? Are you...you're sure?" He looked at Sam's face closely, eyes wide.

He laughed, nodding. "Dean when am I ever not serious about something like this." He shifted, pushing Dean down on the bed and hovering over him.

He let out a small laugh, trying to hide how beyond thrilled he was. "Good....that's great baby."

He kissed Dean deeply before laying his head on his chest. "What can I say? I want a family. With you."

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