Gerry And Bailey's Phantom of the Opera stage show.

He paused for a moment and blinked a bit. "I'm actually not sure."

"Let's just stay in bed.." She purred wantingly.

"But what if there is rehearsal?" He raised an eyebrow slightly, grinning at her.

"No one has come to find us yet, have they?" She said, winking.

"Not yet." He grinned.

"So shut up and get back into bed.." She said, nibbling on her lip softly.

He crawled into bed nest to her, grinning. "So bossy." He teased.

Bailey lied on his chest, just liking the way he felt against her and she grinned softly, "I love you.."

He wrapped his arms around her and held her tightly. "I love you too."

Bailey smiled softly, shaking her head gently. "I know.. and I'm sorry.." She said softly, "It's just, she's so much prettier than me.." She said softly.

"Looks aren't everything." He shrugged.

Bailey blinked softly, "I know." She sighed softly and closed her eyes gently.

Gerry just kissed her forehead gently.

"We haven't even talked about the wedding. Do you have any solid plans? Anything you want your wedding to be?"

Gerry just shrugged slightly. "Doesn't much matter to me. As long as you're by my side, I'm happy with anything."

Bailey rolled her eyes, "Give you a kilt and you'll just show up, is that what you're saying Gerry?" She teased.

"Pretty much, yeah." He grinned.

"You're no fun." She purred again and lied in the bed. "Yours is so much comfier than mine."

"It's the truth though." He grinned. "They're the exact same sort of bed. It's just better 'cos I'm here with you." He teased.

Bailey shrugged softly, "That is true, probably." She tilted her head, "Stop teasing me." She stuck out her tongue.

"But it's fun." He pouted playfully.

"So are plenty of things that aren't healthy for you." She pointed out, shaking her head.

"Well, this isn't unhealthy." He stuck his tongue out.

Bailey pushed him off the bed, originally just meaning to shove him playfully, but she was stronger than she thought. Bailey squeeked and covered up, sliding to the far wall.

"That's not very nice." He peeked over the edge of the bed and pouted playfully.