Épouse

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Emily's pov

"Happy anniversary sleeping beauty" Ali wakes me up with a kiss, she delicately strokes my hair and smiles at me

"Have you been watching me sleep?" I murmur

"Yes, you just looked so cute" she smiles

"Well happy anniversary wifey" I laugh, kissing her on the lips

"Ready for your surprise?"

"I can't wait" I giggle, hugging Alison

"Well you'll have to wait because first we are going to The Louvre. Your mom wants to see the Mona Lisa"

"Damn it Pam" I laugh

"Just wait Emily. Just wait" she teases me, climbing out of bed to get ready

Ali's pov

After hours of queuing we finally make it into The Louvre, we race past all the art and walk straight to the Mona Lisa

"It's wonderful" Pam shouts, looking over the crowd

"It's tiny" Grace screams from my shoulders

"Grace that is a very beautiful and famous painting" Pam tells her

"She has a point Mom" Emily sighs as she squints her eyes at the painting

"Can we go now?" Lily complains

"Yeah can we go?" Emily joins in; seductively smirking at me

"Come on then" Pam says as she storms away

"I'll take the girls and you two can go spend your anniversary together"

"Thanks Mom. See you tomorrow" Emily smiles, kissing Pam on the cheek

Emily and I walk hand in hand to the Pont des Arts bridge

Emily's pov

"Emily I know you can't put padlocks on this bridge anymore but that's not going to stop us from showing our love" she smiles holding up a red sharpie, she drags me over to the side of the bridge

I kneel down and scribble on the side of the graffitied bridge 'EF+AD'

"Emily Fields vandalism is illegal. You are a disgrace" Ali laughs, grabbing the pen off me

She kneels down beside me and writes 'Emily+Alison+Lily+Grace'

"Now come on Emily, cause I actually don't know whether it's illegal to write on the bridge or not" she laughs, grabbing my hand as she runs away

We take a romantic stole down the Seine; we walk to the Eiffel tower before jumping in a horse and carriage

"We'll be back here tonight" she smiles

"Back where? The tower?"

"Yes. I've booked us a table at fifty-eight Tour Eiffel"

"Oh my fucking god, really?'

"Yes Emily really" she laughs

"And then we are coming back to this hotel" she says, pointing to the five star luxury hotel in the distance

"Alison! How much did this all cost?"

"It doesn't matter Em. This is a special day and I want to spoil my special girl"

I roll my eyes, as I hold her head in my hands, pulling her into a kiss. The horse comes to a stop and Alison jumps out the cart, she holds her hand out and helps me down. Ali leads me to our hotel room which already has our suitcases in it

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