24. The Getaway : Hello Miami!

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"Hello, this is Caelyn Marie Jones and Joshua Keeler Ramsay. We call to say that we have finalized your wedding gift. Us, Ian, Kim, Mike and Megan are coming to pick you guys up in 3 hours from now. We're going to Miami for 6 days. We will be back in plenty of time for the wedding. You guys better get packing." I said into the phone.

"Are you for real?" Matt asked.

"Dude, would I joke about me going to Miami?" I laughed.

"Thank you, thank you, thank you! I'll tell Nicole now! See you guys later!" Matt said, abrutley hanging up, making me laugh. He sounded so excited. Josh's arms found their way around my small waist and loosely held me, rocking back and forth. First, there was a kiss on the top of my head, then my ear, then my neck.

"We need to pack." I whispered to him. His arms quickly left me.

"What is up with you and packing?" Josh said rather loudly.

"We travel a lot!" I replied, taking both his hands in mine.

"Look, I love you but god dammit! I think we need to take you to packing rehab." Josh smirked at me. I rolled my eyes and got on my tippy toes so I could kiss him.

"I love you lots, I hope you know that." I said before dragging him to our room. As he got our suitcases out from in the closet (which his still had some clothes in it from tour) I popped in FIx Me, which he had laying around for some reason.

"Oh no, not this shitty music." Josh laughed. He unzipped his and threw some socks, a hoodie and a pair of skinny jeans across the room.

I opened up one of the boxes of my stuff that we hadn't bothered to unpack and grabbed the first shirt. It was a Marianas Trench shirt.

"Should I bring this?" I laughed, holding it up for him to see it.

"Of fucking course you should." Josh chuckled. I quickly rolled up the shirt and carefully put it in the suitcase.

~

"gonna make a heart-throb out of me.." Josh's voice played on the radio. Before he could switch off the radio station and change it to a different channel, I stopped him, slapping his hand away.

"You're in love with my fucking voice today, aren't you?" He laughed.

"Not just your voice. You. I seem to have quiet a attachment to you for some odd reason." I smiled, lacing my fingers with his free hand. His phone buzzed several times.

"Get that, would you?" He asked. I grabbed the android and slid to pick up the call.

"Josh, where are you guys? Nobodys here yet? Did we misunderstand? Were we suppose to meet you at the airport? Were you guys kidding?" Matt rambled into the phone, getting a laugh from me.

"Jesus, Matt. We're on our way. We're meeting the rest of the guys at the airport." I said into the phone.

"You two are a sickeningly sweet couple, okay? Answering each others calls, doing fucking everything together, still being in love after ten years. It makes me want to vomit." Matt joked.

"Thanks Matty, you make me want to vomit too." I giggled.

"You do know I really do support you guys right? We all do." Matt reassured me.

"I know, I know." I replied. As we pulled into the driveway I told him that we were here and to get out. Him and Nicole walked out with massive smiles plastered on their faces.

~

Of course, just for Josh, there were 3 screaming and crying kids on our flight. We flew through the sky and shared earbuds. It was kind of sweet. One loud scream from a child.

"This is why we are not having kids." Josh groaned, playing with a little bracelet type thing I got him as part of his birthday present.

"I can't get pregnant would be a part of that too." I whispered in his ear, a tad bit of sad in my voice.

"We can always get married and have a sweet ass honey-moon." Josh replied.

"Nah, I'm good." I giggled, giving him a quick peck on the cheek.

"You want kids, don't you?" Josh asked, rubbing the top of my hand with his thumb. His tone was very serious, looking straight down at me.

"I mean, not anytime soon, but I basically was 50% of raising Cassidy. It's awesome, Ramsay. Just watching someone grow like that. It'd be so cool just to actually have one that was mine, ours. Anyways, I know you don't like kids and I probably can't have one so it's fine. It's not going to happen." I put on a fake half smile. Josh ran his fingers through his hair and let out a little sigh, then kissing the top of my head.

"Matt told me the other day he wants us to be the god parents. I don't think I was suppose to tell you, so act surprised." Josh whispered.

Oh wow, me being the god mother of two kids? Well, they are my best friends. I would do anything for them, and their kids.

"We should do it." I smiled.

"We should. Then, in a few years, if you still want kids, we'll try. I love you more then anything. I want to make you happy." Josh said quietly, a little smile on his face. Happy tears pricked my eyes but I held them back, instead just snuggling into Josh's shoulder.

~

We walked out of the airport to feel the heat of Miami. Josh and I walked in front of everybody because I was the only one knowing where we were going. When I looked back to see if everybody was still there, I awed. Ian was holding Kim up in bridal style, running around with her, Kim screaming "Ian! Put me down!", and Ian refusing. Then, Matt thought it would be a good idea to put 24 weeks pregnant Nicole on his back, nearly falling and dropping her, but they stayed up. Mike and Megan we holding hands and laughing as they walked. Then there was Josh and I, walking about 2 feet away from each other.

"Porcelain, be coupley with me like the rest of our friends." Josh ordered. He bent down, signaling for me to get on his back. And so I did. Matt ran up beside us with Nicole.

"Awe! We're so cute!" Matt mocked what a teenage girl would sound like in his mind.

"Let me get a picture!" Mike yelled and Josh and Matt stopped. Nicole and I made a heart with our hands. It turned out to be a really rad picture that ended up in our apartments living room.

A/N sorry it's been so long !! theres only a few chapters left! im sad i love this book so much. 

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