A/n: This was a written as a kinda crack idea of "what if." And yes I know of some mistakes in this. They will get fixed.

Moxxie shook his head as he slowly started to wake up after being knocked out by one of Crimson's workers. He glanced around to see he was in one of the guest rooms tied up and jagged. For some reason wearing a wedding dress. He rolled his eyes as he tried to get loose knowing his father saw him weaker than Chaz in a way. He wasn't opposed to crossdressing, but forcing him was a different story.

"Heeey," Chaz creaked the door open, wearing a tux pattern T-shirt. Moxxie tried moving out of the rope that was tied around him and tried yelling at him, but it was muffled. His glare fired towards Chaz was saying enough. "Okay, you're mad."

"No shit!" Moxxie yelled, but it sounds more like 'mo fit!'

Chaz swiveled a chair over and sat infront of him. Something flashed in the sharks eyes, but Moxxie couldn't place what it was. Probably gas for all he knew. "I've missed you so much," the shark whispered as he reached out to touch Moxxie's face, but the latter moved away with another glare. Chaz retreated his hand, "I really did Moxx."

Chaz thought for a moment before sighing as he looked away. He glanced back at the small imp, so many emotions ran through him as he bit his lip. "That day I wanted to help you but," he trailed off. He didn't want to tell him the truth, yet he knew he probably should. "Crimson, he threatened to do something if I didn't leave you there."

Moxxie didn't put it past his dad to threaten his employees and family members for that matter, but what did he threaten Chaz that made him leave him to rot in jail? "If I didn't leave you he'd do everything he could so I'd never see you again," he explained as Moxxie started trying to get out of his restraints again. "He said he'd... He'd..." Chez trailed off as he stared at Moxxie before making a cutting motion at his throat. "I shouldn't have done it, and I just wish I could turn back time so I would forget the cash and get you."

Moxxie started at him, not believing a word. "To tell you the truth, I was the one who approached Crimson about marrying you." No duh, Moxxie thought. Chaz has money now after all. "I am broker than gluttony on a good day," Moxxie's eyes widened a little. "I mentioned the money to him, no plan on being in the family business. Only mentioned it so I could be with you again."

Moxxie definitely didn't believe it, not one bit. Chaz brushed a hand through Moxxie's hair before sighing and getting up. He walked to the door before opening it and giving Moxxie one more look before looking down, "I've always loved you Moxxie," he whispered before leaving.

Moxxie stared at the door as he started to try and get out of the ropes again. He stopped after awhile realizing it was no use, he hoped Millie or Blitzo would get him soon. A few seconds went by before his dad opened the door to bring him to the wedding.

His father sure was an idiot if what Chaz said about being broke was true.