Marry Me, Again (Falliam) - Request ★

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Fallon's POV
I'm talking on the phone to our wedding planner when I see Liam walk into our bedroom.

"I said I want 300 gold and white balloons to match the decorations and my dress. Why would I want 300 brown and green balloons?" I yell down the phone.

"I can come back." Liam says, turning to walk out.

"You stay right here." I say to him. "Just sort it out before I call your manager." I hang up.

"Stressful morning?" Liam asks.

"And it's not even 10 A.M." I sigh.

"Fal, I thought we agreed that it was just going to be us and an officiant in a church." Liam says.

"I know but our first wedding was a complete disaster. I nearly died, Blake nearly died and we didn't even get to consummate the marriage." I pout.

Liam laughs and puts his hands on my waist.

"But it was pretty perfect up to that point, you must admit." Liam says.

"What's your point?" I ask.

"I don't think we need a big ceremony, Fallon." Liam says softly.

"Can we at least get a cake?" I ask.

"Most definately." Liam chuckles.

"What if we were to elope?" I ask.

"That's a nice idea. Just us in a top secret location on a romantic get away mission." Liam smiles.

"Relax, it's not a James Bond movie." I tease. "But I love it. Let's jet away to a tropical island and renew our vows together on a white sand beach."

"Do we even need an officiant?" Liam asks.

"According to Google, no. Let's keep it strictly the two of us." I smile.

Timeskip

Liam and I are in Greece walking along the beach.

"Is it possible that you look even more breathtaking today than our first wedding?" Liam asks.

"Is it possible that you look even more breathtaking today than our first wedding?" Liam asks

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"Considering it's the same dress and I'm barefoot, no." I laugh. "You look very handsome, Mr Ridley. I think there's something about a beach that makes you look even hotter."

"It's the same suit, fal

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"It's the same suit, fal." Liam laughs. "Maybe it's just because we're relaxed."

"Mmm. No Alexis stealing the manor, no Dominique stealing the ground under the manor and no Blake asking me for 100 million dollars." I smile.

"Everything really is better on vacation, isn't it." Liam chuckles.

"Everything's better away from Buckhead." I smile, kissing his cheek.

"Is that our cabana?" Liam asks, pointing.

"Is that our cabana?" Liam asks, pointing

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"I think so." I say, grabbing Liam's hand and running along the beach to the cabana.

"Wow, Fallon Carrington going for a run." Liam teases.

"Hey, it's Ridley now." I raise my eyebrow playfully.

"Ready to marry me again?" Liam asks when we get to the cabana.

"You bet." I smile.

"Shall I go first?" Liam asks.

"Well I haven't written a song this time." I say and we laugh.

"I'll say mine." Liam says, taking my hands and standing opposite me.

"Do you want the ring back?" I smirk.

"If you don't mind, Mrs Ridley." Liam smiles and I hand him my wedding ring. "Fallon, it's been a rocky old road but I think after the journey so far, we're at one of our stops. I don't think the destination matters, as long as I can get there with you."

"Liam Jack Southside Lowden Ridley," I start. "A courthouse in the rain is where we began. I'm so glad you followed me in because now I've found my home and it's you and me and more than before, I love you more than me."

"I recognise that. Have I heard those words before?" Liam jokes.

"Shut up." I giggle.

"Fallon Morell Carrington Ridley, do you take me as your husband?" Liam asks.

"I do, again." I smile. "And Liam Ridley, do you take me as your wife?"

"Bet your ass I still do." Liam smiles.

We exchange rings again.

"You may now kiss your bride." I smile.

"I'm getting deja vu." Liam chuckles before kissing me passionately.

"I can't believe we just got married a second time." I laugh.

"This time was way better." Liam says.

"Absolutely." I smile, leaning in to kiss him again but he picks me up bridal style. "Liam!" I squeal.

"Fallon." Liam squeals, walking over to the table and chairs.

"Please don't drop me!" I beg.

"No promises." Liam smirks, letting go of me and catching me.

"Liam!" I squeak, holding on to him tighter.

"I've got you, babe." Liam chuckles. "I'm never letting go."

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