[CLOSED] just a little late.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

Britt had been told he, Zoey, Marc, and Tony could stay at Knoxville's house before they left for Las Vegas. He hadn't wanted Tony and Zoey's mom to worry about her kids being gone with him, hoped she wouldn't think anything was happening. He doubted he would see much of Zoey once they got there anyways.

He opened her door, helping her out of the truck and into the house after he grabbed their bags. He lead her upstairs to one of the spare bedrooms.

"And the dish ran away with the spoon." He heard Monroe say, and guessed he was reading a story to Jack.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey took Britton's hand and climbed out of the car, foot flashing in front if Tony with a smirk as he yelped and caught himself on Marc's arm, stuck his tongue out.

She followed Britton into Knox's place and up to the bedroom, taking her bag from his and setting it on the end of the bed before leaning up for a kiss. "My mom's such a worry wart," She breathed with a crooked smile, arms wrapping carefully around him. "I love you, Britt.." She ran a hand over his chest gently, then brought his bigger one to her stomach with a smile.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"Stop lifting stuff." He complained, kissing her softly. He smiled, slowly running his hand across her stomach. "I love you too, Zoe." He breathed, leaning down to kiss her again. He traced his fingers slowly over her stomach until he found the baby, gently holding his hand there. "It's so strange, knowing it can fit in your hand right now.. We gotta start arguing over names, missy." He teased, gently pulling her to the bed so she could sit.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey huffed. "It's just my bag," She complained with a smile, meeting the second kiss and cuddling close to him as she listened. She chuckled as he mentioned names, following him to the bed and sitting down, giving him another gentle kiss, her hand sliding to his stomach. She smiled again, fingers tracing the skin along the bottom of his shirt.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

He smiled, meeting the kiss gently. He sat down beside her, gently moving his hand to her hip. He looked over at her, raising his hand to brush back her hair. He still couldn't believe they were going to be married, that the two of them would have the same last name soon. "Isn't sex going to be really weird? I mean.. there's a little tiny baby in our presence." He laid back, looking over at her.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey laughed. "Maybe," She teased with a usual, playful wrinkle of the nose. She laid back beside him, hugging him close and kissing tenderly over his jaw. "We'll get used to it..." She murmured, wondering if she could get used to a different last name, too.. It had all happened so fast. She wouldn't change any of it, but it was still shocking when she really took the time to think it all over.. She was sixteen and pregnant, and engaged to be married to somebody far older.. And yet she loved him, so much.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"Your stomach's still just as pretty as it was.." He breathed, slowly pulling her shirt up as he kissed her neck softly. He ran his hand gently over her stomach, sucking slowly on her neck before he pulled away. He kissed over her jaw until he found her lips, giving her a slow, deep kiss before he pulled away, his hand resting on her hip. "You're mom. What do you think our peanut's gonna be?" He asked, laying back so he hopefully wouldn't get turned on.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

"But it's getting all round," She complained dramatically with a smirk. A faint whimper passed her lips at the kisses over her neck, and she tilted her head some for him, smiling. She opened her eyes again to meet the deep kiss, hands cupping his cheeks. "Mm..I don't know.." She murmured, a hand covering his on her stomach. "I bet daddy wants a little boy though, huh?" She teased, could care less if it was actually his now. He seemed to be alright either way.

[britton "britt" markus roberts]

"Daddy doesn't care as long as it gets it's good looks from it's mommy." He said, smiling over at her. He moved a little closer, looking down at her stomach. Sometimes it shocked him there was really another person in there, a person who in six months or odd would be here to see them and keep them awake for nights on end. But what really shocked him the most was how he thought it was his, even if he knew a biological child was impossible for him. "But I might not have to beat anybody with sticks when it gets older if it's a boy." He teased.

[zoey ashlyn martyn]

Zoey laughed softly. "No but I might," She teased, had learned the hard way that both boys and girls could be cruel and problematic. She'd seen it happen both ways, in fact, remembered Connor used wrongly by a girl once. Kissing him softly, she curled up close. "Either way it'll love you," She whispered in his ear. "Every bit as much as I do." She ran her hand over his chest gently again, thinking back on when she'd met him and been so worried he would die on her like she'd been afraid Connor would have. Everything seemed so different now. She couldn't deny that fear still lingered, didn't know when Satan would change things on them again.. Cancer shouldn't just go away so randomly, could it? And yet she didn't bother arguing the possibility, if it meant he was here. She searched his face lovingly, then kissed the tip of his nose.