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Happily Ever After ... ?	By : medievalcutie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 1221 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction. I do not know the members of Fall Out Boy. I do not make any money from the writing of this story.

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A/N: Okay, so you can thank/blame Cat for this chapter getting finished today. Because of our conversation last night about the mommy instinct and such, it had mine going crazy today (not too sure if that's a good thing or not). But regardless, it got you guys a chapter out of the mix, so here's a new one for you guys. The next one is another that I haven't written yet so you might have a bit of a wait on it (sorry). *hugs* Enjoy!

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Becca smiled as she looked up from where she was getting ready for the big New Year’s Eve gala with Cat. They had both spent an entire day shopping and making sure that they had everything ready for the big party. And now it was time for the fun. Becca laughed as she turned back around in front of the mirror wearing the knee length silver cocktail dress.

Cat laughed from where she was standing behind her, and Becca turned to her friend with an eyebrow raised. “What’s so funny, Cat?” Becca grinned as Cat turned her attention back to her own lack of dress so far.

“Nothing at all. Aside from the fact that we’re now both going to be two of the hottest old married ladies at this little shindig. Besides, I thought I had forsworn all these sorts of galas when I moved over here to the States. And yet now I’m getting pulled into another New Year’s Eve ball drop. I put all the blame on you.” Cat playfully smirked as she teased Becca.

Becca playfully shook her head at Cat’s friendly accusation. “Oh no you don’t. If you’re going to blame someone, why don’t you blame that husband of yours. Or if it makes you feel better, you can blame your husband’s silly friends. There are plenty of them to share the blame. That and I’m sure it could honestly be some of their faults. Like Brendon. He’s a sneaky enough bugger in himself.”

Cat laughed and nodded. “Or your best man could be to blame too. Spencer isn’t exactly the most innocent of people either, you know. And I’m sure he still just wants to try and outdo you on the dressy stuff. Sometimes I seriously worry about those two. And to think, they’re dating. Probably doing more than that too, but I really don’t want to think about that much.” Cat playfully shuddered before turning back to the mirror where she was working on her hair.

Becca laughed as Cat mentioned the joke that Spencer had used at her wedding that he was going to outdo Becca in appearance at her own wedding, although nobody there would have agreed with him on the argument. Although of course that had probably just been a bit of a joke of Spencer to try and get Becca to forget her nerves for a moment on the big day.

Cat finished pulling on her dress and held out her arms for Becca’s inspection. “Well? Do I look hot or what?” She playfully gave a catwalk twirl, letting the black mesh overlay spin out from the dark blue satin of the dress. And in typical Cat fashion, there were matching dark blue streaks in her black hair.

Becca playfully whistled. “Smoking hot, as always Cat. Now, do you have any suggestions for this unruly mess?” Becca pointed to her hair, which as usual, was a mass of curls going in all different directions.

“And to think, you’re a married woman. And you can’t even fix your own hair. Tsk tsk, Becca.” Cat grinned before shaking her head with a smile before moving to stand behind Becca.

A few minutes later and Cat stepped back with a triumphant smile on her face. “Ta da. And you say your hair won’t do a single thing. You’re just not qualified to fix it is all.” Becca laughed as she looked into the mirror, smiling as Cat had once again managed to tame the mass of curls. “You know, I might have to hire you as my personal hair stylist from now on, Cat. Keep you in my closet and feed you bread crusts and water.”

The two girls laughed together for a moment before they both shook their heads with bright grins on their faces. “Nah, besides, I don’t think your closet could hold both Ryan and me. Not to mention what we do in our spare time.”

Becca blushed a bright red and covered her ears playfully. “I don’t need to know that! Gah, Cat. Besides, what would you do if I started suggesting things between me and Patrick?”

Cat merely laughed and wiggled her eyebrows playfully. “I’d get all hot and bothered, of course. Two such sexy people together. I feel sorry for your kids. They’re going to be attacked by admirers. Because with such hot parents, those kids are going to have to be smokin’.”

“Only you, Cat. Only you.” Becca shook her head, still laughing, before turning back to the mirror to finish her makeup.

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The New Year’s Eve gig was over and the large group was enjoying a party at a fancy club/restaurant/bar. Just before it was time for the ball to drop, Travie stopped his dj-ing and picked up his microphone. “Alright ladies and gents, it’s almost time for the big shiny ball to come crashing down. Let’s all get fancied up and sidle up to that person you want to get a lip-lock on at midnight. Otherwise you’re going to be all alone. And ladies, please, no shoving, I’ll give you each a pucker.”

Becca shook her head laughing at Travie’s antics. Although at Cat’s playful cat-calling whistle to Travie, Becca nearly doubled over laughing. Of course it didn’t help that Travie caught the origin of the whistle and winked at Cat. “Oh yeah, bay-bay. I’ll get to you soon enough too.”

“What are you doing, trying to kill me with laughter?” Becca managed to gasp out between giggles. Patrick wrapped an arm around her shoulders and pulled her just a hair closer, chuckling a bit himself.

“Ooh, and there’s another sexy lady. Hey, Becca! And that sexy little man attached to her is sadly taken, but such a yummy little piece of meat. I just want to eat him up!” Travie playfully made a ‘sexy growling’ noise at Patrick before hoisting the microphone again with his ever present charismatic smile on his face. “Okay ladies and gents, enough trying to get with me ... or any of these other fine guests tonight. It’s time for the all important ball drop. And fellas, this does not mean your pants.”

As they reached the count for midnight, there were cheers and noisemakers and plenty of New Year’s kisses to go around the group. And just as soon as the initial noise had died down there was another noise.

“Peter, time for the hospital! These babies are coming NOW!”
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