"Juno!" the pasty little man in the three piece suit bellowed as he barged into her office. Juno looked up at him. "What the hell do you want, Fred?" she asked, distractedly, "I'm up to my ass in problems already." The little man fidgeted nervously, "I just thought you would want to know…." he said timidly. Juno sighed, "You've got about three seconds to spit it out, or I'll exorcise you myself!" she yelled. Fred blinked at her, mustering up the courage to continue. "We found him," he said meekly. Juno's expression changed immediately. "Fred," she said, "you just made my day…" She reached for a cigarette. *Got you now, asshole,* she thought, smiling.

Betelgeuse broke the kiss, and looked down at her. "So," he said, "I was serious about that whole marriage thing…." Lydia gave him a sardonic grin. "You were not," she replied, "you just wanted out." He grinned, "Yeah well," he said, looking into her eyes, "what if I said I was serious now?" Lydia blinked at him in surprise, "What?" she asked, "Are you asking me to marry you?" Betelgeuse frowned a bit. "Well, hell Babes, why not?" he said, "Let's get hitched, for real this time." Lydia was silent for a moment, causing a look of worry to pass over his face. Slowly, she smiled at him, and the worry vanished. "Okay," she said, grinning, "Let's get hitched." Betelgeuse wrapped his arms around her. *Juno is gonna shit bricks,* he thought, grinning wildly.


A/N: So this one ends here, but as it is, I have left myself no alternative but to write a sequel… Thanks to all who read, and to those who reviewed…..You Rock. Sequel coming soon!