Hey, guys! Just a cute oneshot about the Bolton family. Just in time for Valentine's Day!

Family Valentine

Early one morning, Troy Bolton woke up and saw the face of his loving wife staring up at him. "Hey, Sweetheart, Happy Valentine's Day," he said to her.

She smiled up at him. "Happy Valentine's Day, Troy," she replied.

"Did you have a nice night, baby?" he asked her.

"Of course, Troy," she stated, rolling out of the bed. She stood there in her sexy nightgown, which was white with pink hearts on it. "Did you?"

"You bet I did, especially when we were-"

"Troy! The kids!"

"Gabriella, chill. I wasn't going to say it," he said gently, pulling her back down for a kiss.

"You're a bad boy, Troy," she said. He started to kiss her neck.

"I know," he said seductively.

"No, you're a very bad boy," she continued, trying to restrain from moaning out in pleasure.

"I know," he repeated. "But that's why you love me."

That broke it, and they started to make love. After a while, they heard a small whimper from the doorway.

"Daddy, why are you hurting my Mommy?" their four-year-old daughter Madalynn asked, referring to the moans she heard her mother elicit from her bedroom.

"Oh, baby, Daddy's not hurting me," Gabriella said quickly, trying to come up with a excuse.

Troy, being the basketball player that he is, had learned before how to think quick. "We're trying to make you a baby brother or sister," he said. Gabriella looked at him in surprise.

"A baby? Another one, like Seth and Silas and Syrinne?" she asked, referring to the one-year-old triplets in the next room.

"Yeah, a baby?" Gabriella asked incredulously.

"Yeah, you know, one of those little things that cry and eat and sleep and poop," Troy said.

"Troy!" Gabriella exclaimed, trying to contain her laughter. She playfully slapped his sexy bare chest.

Madalynn just stared at them. The babies started to cry at that moment, and soon they were all downstairs eating breakfast.

"Mommy, can Cashten come play today?" Madalynn asked.

Gabriella smiled, thinking about the five-year-old son of their best friends, Chad Danforth and Taylor McKessie. "Sure, if they're not busy today."

"Busy? Like you and Daddy in your bedroom?"

Gabriella's face registered shock as she blushed. The babies giggled at their mother. "No, Honey, not like that. It's Valentine's Day," she finished.

Just then, their yorkie-malt puppy ran into the living room, and the kids chased him around, forgetting their proposal for company. Troy and Gabi watched their children. Life was just the way they wanted it. It was perfect, and no one could ever change it.

I hope you liked it! Should I continue? Oh, and my other story, Secrets of America's Sweetheart, changed to an M rating, so if you want to finish reading it, you have to look for it under all ratings or M ratings. Sorry about the change, but it had to fit the story. Thanks!