Futureknight verse: Romantic? Oh yes.

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Porthos studied himself in the mirror carefully as he readjusted his tie, then doublechecked to make sure that Brenda's pretties were all carefully stowed in the bag. That dress would look dashing on her, and withthe help he'd recieved picking out the shoes and jewels to go with it, he was sure to have the most dazzling wife at the resturaunt.

He grinned. This annaversery might pass by his love, but he was going to take her out tonight, no matter what it took.

Zipping the small bag closed after putting in a towel and some babywipes, he went downstairs.

"Here you go," he gave the bag and his coat jacket to Prudence, taking his own towel in which to wrap her in in his hand. "If you'll have the limo waiting, I'll be right back with my beautiful wife."

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"Of course, Master Porthos," said the butler crisply, turning to go. "I shall be in the turnaround."

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"Thank you," he smiled warmly, then hurried away, reaching the horse stables quickly. Carefully, and defying every inch of his tall, built frame, he snuck up behind his gently murmuring wife and threw the towel over her head.

"Freeze, my love, and do not resist," he grabbed her and pinned her to him securely. Turning and hurrying away gleefully he bent towards the hidden head. "For if you do I shall have to lovingly smother you until you concede!"

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Her initial reaction was panic and mayhem, but then she forced herself to take a deep breath and close her eyes. "Is the towel really necessary?"

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"Completely. Utterly. The only bag I could find had a horrible smell in it," he said, panting slightly before reaching the fancy limo used for special outings. He opened the door and climbed in, pulling the door shut as he left her comfortably on a seat. "Away, quickly, my fair Prudence, before she can leap out and escape!"

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"We'll have to see how you like having a bag on your head and being threatened with smothering." Brenda's hand found his side and pinched hard as she smirked beneath her covering.

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"Loving smoothering," he said, making sure they were a good distane away before pulling the covering off and giving her a deep kiss.

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Well, he tried. But her elbow got in the way. And then she pinched him again. "That's not my love language."

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He fell over with a rumbling laugh, the procured her duffle.

"I'm sorry, my love, but we've missed one anneversary due to your refusal to leave the night skies and I'm not about to let another pass unnoticed," he grinned, giving her the duffle with her beautiful red dress. "Now quickly, my sweet. We don't want to arrive half clothed."

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"I don't know," she smirked and hit him right where he was shy. "Think of how all the women would stare at your chest."

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He cringed and grinned, stealing a kiss form her cheek. "They'd be dissappointed, however. I have and want only you. Now, clothes. The men will stare enough."

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"Is that the tux with the tight pants?" she needled a bit more, though she could see that it wasn't.

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"Nope, this's my new suit," he grinned happily, finding his jacket and pulling it on. He smiled, then looked over and grinned rougishly. "May I help you with the dress, love of my life?"

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She pulled a cloaker from her pants pocket and suddenly disappeared from his sight. She wasn't angry anymore, but the thought of changing in the back of a car with only tinted windows to hide the fact... nooo thanks.

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He frowned. This wasn't going as planned.

"Sweetheart?" he asked softly.