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Happily Ever After ... ?	By : medievalcutie Category: Singers/Bands/Musicians > Fall Out Boy Views: 1221 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0
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A/N: new stuff for my lovelies! home internet is to blame, not me!

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Rebecca laughed at Cat’s latest antics. They had decided to spend the day shopping for baby clothes and baby accessories. Of course this was a slightly off experience for them, given Cat’s last experience with pregnancy. But of course, they were always up to going out in public and embarrassing themselves and each other. Although this time they also had Kirsten and Sophia along for the ride, instead of Ivy and April. So the experience was different and to be honest, quite a bit more fun.

“Oh my god! Becca, look at this!”

Becca turned to see what had merited the normally cool Brit from squealing in girlish delight. Cat was holding up a newborn sized parka, although for the life of her, Becca couldn’t think why a baby would need a parka in Las Vegas. She just laughed and nodded in response to Cat’s excitement. “Yeah, but see in Vegas, with summer approaching, what would a baby need with a parka?”

Cat scowled before returning the parka to the rack. “It’s not a matter of whether the baby would need it or not. It’s just that the thing is too cute! Seriously, a mini parka. That’s adorable. You should talk to your brother about making baby hoodies. Those would totally sell. I’d advertise for a new line of baby hoodies, when my little one comes along, of course. I could even design the things. Get some use out of my soon-to-be degree.”

Becca laughed and shook her head. “Well why don’t you pitch him the idea? Or better yet, don’t pitch it to Petey. He probably wouldn’t want to think about baby clothes after his little issues. Pitch the idea to Patrick, he’ll sign off on it, and Pete will never have to find out about it. Or at least we’ll postpone the inevitable to give him a little more time to cope.”

“Yes, but why don’t you pitch the idea to your hubby? Everyone knows that he can’t resist anything suggested by you. And who knows, he might even get a little misty eyed at the idea of baby sized hoodies and girl jeans.” Cat laughed as she teased Becca.

Kirsten’s laugh caused Becca to turn to the other girl, who she had almost instantly became friends with at work. “Oh yeah, that would be fun. Might even get you a little action. Baby making fun time for Becca and Patrick.” She playfully wiggled her eyebrows before even Sophia came over with a slightly amused look on her face.

“Ooh, talking about Becca and her sexy little hubby having their fun time? I do hope you’re getting good use out of your bridal shower presents. And I’m NOT talking about the cookware or furniture. Although come to think of it, there could be some uses there.” The look of serious contemplation on Sophia’s face caused the whole group to burst into a fit of laughter.

Becca shook her head holding her hands up in surrender. “Come on you guys, could we drop the discussion of my personal sex life? I don’t go around asking you about your sex lives, do I? So let’s refrain from discussing mine.”

The teasing smirk on Cat’s face made Becca instantly regret what she had said. “Well, last night Ryan decided to try a new technique he had heard about. And since I’m already pregnant, what else could happen? We went for so many rounds that I lost count. That is of course until we both passed into a comatose sleep. He was still asleep when I left this morning.” Cat winked mischievously at Sophia and Kirsten as Becca shook her head while covering her ears.

Kirsten shrugged with a smirk. “You still haven’t followed through on your offer to hook me up with one of your famous and successful sexy friends. So my sex life at the moment involves just me and my personal friend. That is unless you have the name and number for a super hottie who can fill that position?”

Becca shook her head as the blush covered her face. “I REALLY didn’t need to hear that one.” She held her hand up to Sophia, covering the other girl’s mouth. “And as much as I love Joe, I really don’t want to hear about what kind of kinky sex you two had last night. So keep those little details to yourself.”

Sophia feigned an innocent look pointing at herself. “You think I would say such things? In public? Of course not! I’d wait until we were in a more private setting to discuss my sexual prowess, and that of my fiancé, of course.” She winked playfully before grabbing Kirsten’s arm, heading away from the baby clothes. “Come on, I want you to help me pick out a dress to knock Joe right off his feet. In return I’ll give you the numbers of several hot doc’s that I work with. Hot, brilliant, successful, rich, and oh, did I mention, HOT?”

Kirsten laughed and followed Sophia over to another section of the store, both now chattering about the merits of dating (and sleeping with) doctors of various specialties. This left Cat and Becca in the baby clothes once again.

Becca lightly ran her hand over a particularly adorable pink dress, either left over from Valentine’s Day or an early Easter dress. Either holiday was fitting, but it didn’t matter to Becca, she was just thinking about how adorable the dress was. A small laugh escaped her lips as she realized she was staring at the baby dress. She turned and saw Cat grinning at her like the Mad Hatter.

“Oh no you don’t! I was just thinking about how cute the dress would be, on your little baby. I’m going to be the overspoiling auntie that the parents hate because of how badly she spoils the baby. Just you wait, I’ll have your kid so spoiled it won’t be funny.”

Cat scoffed at Becca’s defensiveness. “Sure, Becca. You were staring because you’re getting it too. Mommy-itis. You’ve caught the baby bug too. Well, I can’t help you in that department. Go talk to your hot little hubby about that one. We both know Patrick would be the perfect daddy, way too lax on the kid and completely wrapped around the baby’s finger, but he would do anything for the kid. He might be thinking baby too, you know?”

Becca shook her head. “No, baby thoughts aren’t in anyone’s heads except you and your crazy husband’s. We haven’t even been married a year yet! We’re still newlyweds. Not time for a baby yet.”

Cat laughed at Becca trying to rationalize the unrationable. “You can’t do that, Becca so just give it up. Baby talk comes at any time it wants. Hell, I was pregnant before I even got married. Sure you and Patrick are old fogies about most things, but you’re married, so there’s no problem in talking about having babies. In fact, in the old times the wife could be divorced or even killed for not being pregnant five months after the wedding. So if you two are really doing things old fashioned, you’re in trouble, Becca.”

The smug smirk on Cat’s face made Becca frown and shake her head. Of course she knew that to argue with Cat would be just stubborn at best and stupid at worst, especially about something that she felt she was right on (which was most everything), a nasty habit likely left over from the fact that her father is one of the top lawyers in England. So rather than arguing, Becca merely shrugged with a smile. “Okay fine, I’ll ask Patrick if he wants to have kids. Although I’m not promising to start trying any time soon. That is a no-no.”

Cat giggled and threw her arms around Becca’s neck. “Oh but just think of it. We could be mommies together!” At Becca’s raised eyebrows and the memory of what had happened the last time two of their group had been pregnant at the same time, Cat pulled away from the hug, biting on her lower lip. “Then again, not such a good idea. A very bad idea from past experiences. I would like to keep my best friend, not have the strong urge to brutally murder her every chance I had.”

Becca laughed and nodded. “Agreed. Now I think we need to go find the other two before they cement an evil plot to drug either one of our guys or one of the doctors and carry them off to be Kirsten’s personal sex toy.”

Cat raised an eyebrow suspiciously. “Kirsten wouldn’t really do that, would she?”

“I wouldn’t put it past her. But then again, I’m sure I could think of a few guys who would love that kind of treatment from a girl.” Becca laughed before shaking her head. “Let’s go catch them and we’ll make a list to give the evil conspirators. That’ll make the chances of failure much less.”
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