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I kiss Jasper's head. "Goodnight, bud. Mommy and I will be in our room if you need anything. I love you," I stand up from the edge of his bed.

"Daddy?" I nod with a hum to acknowledge him. "Can you and Mommy have another baby? I don't want Kinny to have one, can we take hers?"

"No," I chuckle, "it doesn't work like that. But maybe in a few months Mommy and I will have another baby, we have to talk about it first. Why don't you want Kinny to have a baby? Don't you want her to be happy?"

He nods quickly. "Of course, Daddy! But I'm her baby. She always takes me out on dates, I don't want her to have to worry about a baby."

I smile sadly. "It'll work out, son, I promise. Just go to sleep for now. Tomorrow is Friday which means a whole two days off! You can go out with Kinny and maybe Mom will take you out, just you and her," I suggest softly.

"That'd be fun," he closes his eyes. "Love you, Daddy."

I smile as I close the door after leaving. I make my way up to my bedroom. "Nes?" I open the door. "Baby, where are you?" I walk over to my closet it to see her sitting on the floor with a box in front of her. "Babe?" She looks over at me with tear stained cheeks. "What's wrong?" I kneel down next to her.

"Do you want to renew our vows?"

I furrow my eyebrows. "What? Why?" I rub her bicep gently. "What's going on? You went to the doctor's today, right? What'd he say?"

She shakes her head, wiping her eyes with the back of her hands. "Nothing, I just... Jason, I need you to know I'm with you in the long run. Hell, I'm with you until death do us part. After everything we've been through, I feel like we should remind each other we love one another. I want our kids to know it. Carson is always asking me if you're going to leave again a-and... I don't know," she sighs heavily.

I pull her into my side. "What do you got there, baby?" I pull the photograph from her hand.

"That was our rehearsal dinner," I grin

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"That was our rehearsal dinner," I grin. I glance down at her to see her staring up at me. "You looked so sexy, I was upset we weren't going home together," I whisper as I lean down slowly.

"We can make it up now if you want," she smirks before kissing me.

«»«Flashback»«»

"You two look amazing," Stella- one of Nezther's friends- compliments as she sits in her seat.

I wrap my arm around my fiancée. "Thanks, Stella. We appreciate you letting us use the restaurant for the dinner," I smile genuinely at her.

She shrugs, sipping her alcoholic beverage. "It's not a problem, really. My parents were thrilled when I told them you guys were getting married," she tells us sweetly.

"Speaking of, did you invite them?" Nezther pipes up as she glanced around the dining room.

"Not to this, no, but they're coming tomorrow."

I nod to her as she walks off. Nezther pulls me into the corner, behind the bar. "I love you," she wraps her arms around my neck. "And I'm so happy tomorrow we're getting married."

I lean down and press a gentle kiss to her lips. "Me too, baby. I love you so, so much and I'm so excited for you to be Mrs. McCann."

«»«end of flashback»«»

"Jason!" My wife bites down on my shoulder as we both hit that special peak.

I chuckle as I nuzzle my face into her neck. I roll over so I'm next to her, on my side. "You're so beautiful," I whisper before kissing her nose.

She huffs, turning her attention to the ceiling from the floor. "Yeah right, I probably look like hell right now," she mumbles.

"Excuse you?" I furrow my eyebrows. "I watched you go through into labor three times, once with twins, and you looked gorgeous even then." I lay my hand on her stomach, "you will always be gorgeous to me, baby."

She looks into my eyes. "I love you, Jason," she sighs, moving closer to me.

I wrap my arms around her and get up. "I love you too, Nessie. Now let's go to bed because the kids will be up in a couple hours."

She glances over her shoulder at the clock. "Holy shit, we were having sex- on the floor in your closet- for two hours," she giggles.

I smile, laying down next to her in our bed. "I came five times," I admit.

"Hm, I came six."

"I guess I'm doing something right then?" I cup one of her cheeks and press a kiss to her lips.

"Mm, make that seven," she climbs on top of me.

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