The two long-time lovers smile at each other as they watch their children play with their grand-children. The elderly woman smiles softly at her youngest granddaughter as she wears her father's shades with a small baby smile.

"Oh...It's so nostalgic, Dirky..." The elderly woman says, leaning onto said male. "I still remember when we met...don't you?" She looked up at him with a wide grin.

Dirk smiled down at his wife, his eyes still focused on his next generation. "How could I forget, Roxy?" He sad with a small chuckle, ruffling her white-blonde hair. The two watched their grandchildren play together. "We still have quite awhile to enjoy our life, so slow down." The male told his wife as she drifted off into the memory of the night when they...cast a glance at each other.

They were barley eighteen, when their eyes shit glances at each other. One was a popular senior in high school, and the other was a just as popular freshman. And, trust me, she wasn't famous in their high school just for her good grades, if you know what I mean.

It was a cold, fall night when they saw each other, not knowing that they'd end up together with two children and four grandchildren. They had barely talked since the lady was too busy talking to her friends at her rather pink table. The young teen was talking to his friends as well, but he was paying attention to the figure of the freshman who was at his social status, only around two months into her first year here.

The younger blonde caught the older's glance with a grin of approval as she stood up. He quickly looked back at his friends who were talking about China Anne McClain's new song, Calling all the Monsters. The younger simply proceeded to walk up to him, her heels echoing against the brilliant marble floor below her.

"Hey there!" She sung to him, and he cast a sideways look at her because not doing so would be rude. The younger notices this and holds out her hand. "Would you like to dance?"

There was now a crowd of people 'oohing' and 'aahing', followed by a few whistles as the taller stood in front of the blonde.

"I'd love to." This was the beginning of their love. It was a popularity dance, but they knew better than to deflect emotions such as those they were feeling.

Roxy watched as Dirk held their daughter in his arms, soothing her. Roxy's mouth twitched upwards with a small, nostalgic smile. It was nice to see him taking charge with their daughter. She was in one of her mood swings again, being pregnant and all. The doctor said it was going to be a boy, and they had already decided on an official name for the young child.

Dirk set the blonde down in her lavender crib, now sleeping soundly as the chime of the music-box played through the room. "Sleep well, Rose..." He whispered, kissing the baby's head. Roxy silently walked up behind him, placing a soft hand on his shoulder.

Dirk jumped before settling down from the sudden scare. "Good God, Roxy. You scared the ever loving daylights out of me." Dirk huffed, causing the temperamental woman to chuckle. Roxy scowled lightly as she felt a kick in her stomach.

Roxy winces and places a hand to her stomach. "Sheesh, Dirk. This really is your child, isn't he?" Dirk's laugh rumbled in the room as Roxy straightened herself. It's been around eight, nine months since she was pregnant, so the baby was due any moment now. God, this must have hurt dear Roxy a lot, but what do I know?

Roxy kisses his lips lightly and heads back to bed, tired out of her mind. Dirk watches her leave before looking back at his 11 month old daughter with a light smile. "Your baby brother will be coming soon. See you tomorrow, Rose darling." Then, the blond followed his fiancee out to their bedroom.

"Good morning, Dirky~~~!" The younger chimed as the older slunk out of the room, sitting down in a kitchen chair near her. Roxy kisses her fiance quickly who responds with a garbled "G'morning."

Roxy suddenly feels a rather painful kick and hunches over, breathless. Dirk jumps up and places a hand on her back and shoulder. "Dirk-ggh- I'm fine." Roxy struggles to stay straight, but just then another familiar painful kick erupts from her stomach and her hot pink eyes widen as she looks over at Dirk.

"Dirk. My water broke." Dirk bit his lip, and told Roxy to hold on and that they'd be at the hospital soon. Roxy nodded as another kick took the breath from her. Dirk whipped out his phone and called the hospital they went to for Rose. "I can't hold much longer, Dirk-ggh!" The blonde clutches her shirt as the staff carries her into the ambulance, where a familiar nurse awaited. "Hey, Janey!" The blonde said with a painful smile as the doors shut.

Dirk raced inside, and up to Rose's bedroom. He blinked in surprise at the situation. Rose was trying to walk by herself. Rose noticed her father's presence and smiled, releasing her grip on the crib bars. "Gee, Gege!" She mumbled, trying to say hey daddy. Dirk smiled widely as he lifted Rose from the floor, who was now confused as she was placed in their car and sped off towards the hospital...

"You did it, Roxy. You're good now." Dirk smiled at his wife, who held Rose's baby brother in her arms. Rose was then lead into the room with Nurse Jane. Rose smiled widely as she stumbled towards Dirk, and the two lovers chuckled as the girl wobbled towards them.

Rose looked up at Dirk and held out her hands, stuttering a single word that made their eyes widen. "D-D-Dadda." Dirk lifted Rose into his arms to see her brother, sleeping in her mother's arms. "B-Baby?"

Roxy nodded cheerfully. "Yes, Rose. It's your little brother."

Rose stammered a few baby words before furrowing her brows, correcting herself, making the parents chuckle. "Name o-of brudda?"

Roxy and Dirk looked at each other with a small smile as Roxy answered back. "Dave. His name is Dave." Rose then smiled at the face of her brother as her lavender eyes shined cheerfully.

"Dave!Dave!" Roxy put a finger to her lips and said not to wake him up. Then, Rose nodded furiously, obeying directions as she looked directly at her brother in astonishment...

"Dirky..." Roxy said to her husband as the sun began it's descent in the sky around 3:00 in the afternoon. "You won't leave me will you?" This comment made the blond immediately look over at her.

"Of course not. No matter if the sun doesn't peak over the horizon tomorrow, I will always be by your side." Dirk said, his grip tightening slightly on her shoulder and she snuggled up against him, her eyes drifting shut.

"Thank you, Dirk." Roxy said to her husband as she drifted into more memories as Dave played with his boy on the swing set that Dirk and Roxy had built for Rose and Dave when they were five and four respectively.

This will be a two-shot story. I hope you wait a little more for this. It might be out today, or tomorrow. I'm not sure...but right now it's 8 o'clock and I must go to bed at 10. I hate school.