"So, what're you choosing as a theme?" Dinah asked when Dick and I told her we were getting married.

"Well, I want a traditional wedding." Dick said, before I cut in.
"And I want something that's kind of modern." Dinah scrolled through a few sites.

"So what about a suit, and a white wedding dress with a modern twist, in a church?" Dinah suggested.
"A church? Tim and Damian will be there, you do realise?" I say.

"Child leashes?" Dinah joked. I hope.
"No. How about a garden?" Dick asked.

"Tim and Damian." I replied.
"CHILD LEASHES!" They both yelled. I took over the computer.
"Hey, how about this place?" I said, clicking on a link. "The Plaza Hotel?"
"Tim and Damian." They both reminded me.

"Oh come on! You're a millionaire!" I argued. Dick gave in.

"You have me wrapped around your little finger."
"I know." I smirked.

Charlie and Linda took me shopping for my dress.

"How about this one?" Linda said, holding up a huge puffy white dress. Dick had decided on a typical white dress/black suit dress code, since I got to choose the location.

"No way in hell." I said, putting it back. Charlie held up a tiny mini-dress. "Nice. Where's the other half?" I asked sarcastically.
"Oh come on, Babs! You're impossible to shop for!" Charlie cried.

We had tried on just about every dress in the store, until I found the one I liked. It had a plain white background, and it was floor length. Two of the things Dick wanted. But it wasn't puffy, it was tight fitting, and it had lines resembling computer parts from the bottom. I carried it to the counter. The woman looked at me for a moment.

"You're the one marrying Richard Grayson, aren't you?" She said as she scanned the dress, and removes security tags.
"Yes...how...how did you know?" I asked. The woman smirked.

"It's on the front page of every newspaper in Gotham." I looked at a paper on the counter.

'Millionaire to Marry Commissioner's Daughter'.

"He told the press?" Charlie asked. I sighed. Typical Dick. Or Damian. Or Bruce. Or Jason. Or Tim. Any BatBoys would've told the press.

"Of course he did. You have met the guy, haven't you?" Linda said.
"Have fun with your wedding!" The woman said sarcastically. She obviously thought Dick was going to be a playboy like Bruce. He wouldn't be would he?

When I got back to the apartment, I showed Dick my dress.

"Babs, it's perfect!" He says, holding it. I still had a nagging feeling in my head.
"Hey Dick, would you ever cheat on me?" I ask, before thinking. He looked up.

"Babs? Where did you get that idea?" He asked, putting both hands on my shoulders. "You're the only girl I've actually loved. I promise you. Te iupesc, remember?" I didn't look at him.
"But what about Zatanna, and Koriand'r and Raven, and Raya, and Sonia and-"

"Ok, ok, but you know that I didn't love them like you, right?"
"Yeah, yeah." I said quietly, before he kissed me quickly. "Ok, ok, I know." I giggled, as he began to push my on the floor. "Truce! Truce!" I yelled. He didn't let go. I grinned, rolling out from und