A/N: Hola, everyone! Thanks for reading Restless. This is the first chapter and probably will be the shortest chapter. It's more a prologue, showing the beginning of the situation. ENJOY!
"Jet, honey, it's getting late. We should really start heading home." Camilla Harper, Jet's long-term girlfriend walked beside her partner, holding his large hand and giving him a warm, yet worried smile. She was no match for the star filled night sky, wearing a tight white spaghetti strapped dress with red pumps. Her long, silky jet black hair was pulled up into a neat ponytail tied with a red ribbon. Her perfectly portioned lips were painted with fire engine red lipstick, making them stand out in the dark night sky.
"Ah, baby, I just wanted to walk around a bit more." Jet pleaded, patting his back pocket and making sure her present was still there.
Camilla stepped a bit closer to Jet, grabbing his other hand in hers. "What is it that you want to tell me, already?"
"N-nothing." Jet smiled, nervously.
Camilla gave him a knowing smile. "What is it?"
"Nothing. Really. Come on. Let's go."
Camilla sighed and continued to walk hand and hand with her companion.
"Well, there was something that I wanted to ask you." Jet stopped Camilla, pulling her arm closer to him.
Slowly, he propped himself on one knee and dropped her right hand. Camilla stared at Jet, her hazel eyes beginning to fill up with tears.
"Camilla, you've been everything I've ever wanted in a woman. You're beautiful. You're smart. You're an excellent lawyer." Camilla giggled, slightly, a tear falling down her tan face. "And…I wanted to ask you if…you'll make me the happiest man in the galaxy…and be my wife?"
Camilla immediately covered her mouth as Jet pulled out the Tiffany's box and opened it. She began fanning her eyes with her right hand, as she swallowed the lump in her throat. "Yes….yes, definitely." She responded breathlessly.
Jet smiled as he slowly slipped the 2-carat diamond ring onto her finger. He stood up, grabbing her around the waist and twirling her around, all at once kissing her neck and thanking God that such a wonderful woman entered his life.
"Wait." Camilla suddenly interrupted their touching moment by grabbing Jet's massive arm to let her go. "What are we gonna do about Spike?"
"Well, he already lives with us so –"
"No," Camilla shook her head. "No, we're going to be raising a family on the Bebop and we can't have him living there as well."
Jet began to contemplate what she'd just said. She was right. They were going to become a family there. He loved Spike dearly but he couldn't have his trouble making friend still living there and still causing trouble while his family was in the making.
What was he to do? He didn't know yet, but he had to find out quickly.
A/N: Liked it? I hope so. Well, the next chapter will be up soon. Wuv yaz!