Laurie put his head in his hands, tears coming to his eyes. He felt a hand on his back, and a reassuring rub. He knew that Amy was just as sad as he was. But neither of them were disappointed. Something like this was bound to happen. Stella was bound to fall for the beautiful man who she was told she had to love.

Stella always did what she was told.

"I," Stella began, taking her time. She knew what she was doing. "Amy March," she knew what she was doing. "Take Dennis Primrose to be my husband."

Laurie sat up and grinned, realising what was happening. Amy squealed, hitting Laurie playfully. He shushed her.

"I, Dennis Primrose, take Amy March to be my wife." Dennis grinned.

She hadn't given up.

"You may now kiss the bride- wait what?" The priest took a double take, but it was too late, Amy had already ran up to the altar and kissed Dennis, Stella standing back. She began to cheer, and Aunt March began screaming to stop, but they didn't. Because they were Amy and Dennis Primrose, and nothing would stop them.

Stella felt a hand grip her wrist and she whipped around, grinning. But it wasn't Teddy, it was Aunt March, but her smile never dropped.

"Hello, Auntie." She greeted, her grin only growing bigger, if possible.

"Stella, you are wicked!" Aunt March exclaimed.

"Aunt March, not to be disrespectful, but I don't care at all." Aunt March stormed off, but not before Teddy kissed the old woman's cheek, and Stella laughed.

"Is this the part where you tell me-"

"Told you so." Stella grinned.

"I was going to say you love me, but that works too."

Stella hugged him and kissed his cheek.

"You missed, try again." Teddy joked, and Stella kissed him (this time right on the lips).

"I'm so in love with you." He whispered, forehead against hers.

"Forever and always, my darling."

And they kissed for the second time that minute.

"Forever and always." He confirmed.

"I suppose the train ticket was a bit of a waste, then?" Laurie asked, shouting over the noise.

"I suppose so!" Stella called back.

Forever and always.