Hey guys! So I realize other than a family (which I really need to update!) and My son (Which only needs one more review for an update!) I have no Cherry stories! So I'm going to give you a cute one-shot! But if you guys Enjoy!
The sun hit Mike's eyes. He was really surprised the little man didn't come storming in. Actually he was even more surprised that his girl didn't wake him up. Well his wife actually. But these days that wasn't happening. She was pregnant with their 2nd and 3rd child in the summer time. Apparently that sucked. Her body felt really sticky and sweaty and hot. She was 5 months pregnant. Not with one baby. Two. That sucked even more. They were having a boy and girl. She was excited and so was he. He looked at his watch that Rachel got him for his birthday. 11:14. He decided to surprise his baby momma (she always threatens to punch him whenever he calls her that, she hates the nickname so much) and make her breakfast. It was the least he could do. Mike got out of bed gently, so he didn't wake Rachel up. He went into the kitchen and opened up the fridge door. He pulled out the bacon (when Rachel became pregnant with Tristan she gave up being a vegan, because the cravings were too much) eggs, and pancakes. Mike heard tiny footsteps.
"Hi daddy." Tristan said to his father rubbing his eyes. Tristan was like a carbon copy of Mike. Same eye shape, same hair color, same tall shape, same mouth, same nose, same everything. The only thing that would tell you he's Rachel's kid too was his eyes. They were the same chocolate brown eyes as Rachel. Mike smiled.
"Hey buddy. Want to watch Spongebob?" Mike asked his son who nodded. Mike walked his son to the TV and turned it on to, Spongebob. Tristan was quite like Mike. He loved dancing more than singing, but he could sing. He was a little quiet at times. The only people he wasn't as quiet was to his godparents. There was godmother Santana, and Brittany. And godfather Sam, and Puck. Tristan was really spoiled. His father was a professional dancer and was usually on TV while his mom, was on Broadway. But he was mostly spoiled by his godparents. Santana became a lawyer, which meant big cash. Brittany became a professional dancer along with Mike. Puck became a cop which also meant big cash. And Sam became a comic book artist, which everyone expected. But they loved Tristan so much, that every time they saw him he would get a lot of stuff. Money, toys, electronics, book's, it made Rachel and Mike insane. Since his parents, were pretty rich they had a big apartment. It was the penthouse floor. Tristan sat down on the recliner chair and looked up at the flat screen on the wall. Mike walked back into the kitchen and started to make breakfast. Once breakfast was ready like it was on cue, Rachel walked in. She was wearing plaid pants, with a Superman t-shirt and her hair was in a ponytail.
"Hey baby." Rachel said hugging Mike. She walked over to Tristan. Rachel had a soft spot for him. It was no secret she snapped at anyone, but never him. Even if Tristan did wake her up for the silliest reasons, she never yelled at him. She let Mike do that. Tristan could make her smile during the worst times. When the power was out for a week back in October she didn't frown once. Tristan made her laugh and smile.
"Hi baby." Rachel said kissing Tristan's head.
"Hi mommy." Tristan replied. Mike pouted.
"So I slave over making my pregnant wife breakfast, and I get a hug. He watches Spongebob and he gets a kiss on the head." Mike said continuing to pout. Rachel smiled and walked over to him and gave him a kiss. "Thank you."
"Who is all this food for?" Rachel asked. As if on cue, the fantastic 4 walked in.
"What's up?"
"Where's Tristan?"
"Where's my Hot Jewish American Pregnant Princess?"
"Thanks for the food buddy!" Brittany, Santana, Puck, and Sam said walking in. Rachel chuckled.
"I forgot. They live here." Rachel said.
"It's your fault for giving us a key." Sam said rubbing her shoulder.
"So Rach, how are thing 1 and thing 2 acting?" Puck asked, referring to her pregnant belly.
"Good so far, surprised they aren't acting up for food ye- And I jinxed it." Rachel said taking the bacon strip out of Sam's hand.
"Hey!"
"Look if your going to come in my house, I get to steal the food my husband made from you." Rachel told him as he pouted. Sam, Puck, Santana, and Brittany moved towards Tristan.
"Hey little man. Here you go." Puck said handing Tristan a toy car set.
"Thank you, uncle Puck."
"A car set? Smooth Puckerman. Here you go young Skywalker." Sam said handing Tristan $50.00.
"Thank you, uncle Sam."
"Money and toys? I got this one. I know you love dancing so here's the Michael Jackson experience for your Kinect." Brittany said handing Tristan the game.
"Thank you, Aunt Brittany."
"Really? A car set? Money? A game? I am about to kill you guys. Aunty Santana got a raise. So I got you an iPad mini!" Santana said handing him an iPad mini that was in a blue case.
"Thank you, aunty Santana." Tristan said. It was a mini competition that they had. Who could give Tristan the best gifts?
"Go put that in your room before mommy gets mad at us." Santana told him, and he nodded and walked off to put it in his room.
"Really Santana? An iPad mini?" Puck asked.
"Did I mention it had all his favorite movies and TV shows on it?" Santana said gloating.
"You suck." Sam said shaking his head. They walked to Mike and Rachel.
"So what are we doing today?" Brittany asked biting in a pancake.
"We could go to the park then get lunch at California Pizza Kitchen (A/N: Holy Dingleberries! California Pizza Kitchen is so fucking good. If you haven't had it yet... you need to try it! Get the chicken sandwich and thank me later ~Fighter)" Mike suggested. Everyone nodded at the cool idea.
"I'll get dressed along with Mike. You 4 will be dressing Tristan. I am trusting you. Don't let me down." Rachel said walking into her bedroom with Mike. The four got excited. It was rare that Rachel let them dress Tristan and when they did it was like playing Sims with no budget. Tristan was dressed in a black shirt, and a red varsity jacket that had a T on the front. His shoes were red and black air Jordans. His hair was like how Mike's hair was when he was in high school. Rachel was wearing a long sun dress with sandals. Mike was wearing normal plaid shirt and jeans.
"Do you want me to bring his stroller?" Rachel asked.
"I'll carry him." Puck said. Rachel looked at him like he grew 3 heads.
"Noah you're going to be carrying a 4 year old boy around for almost the whole entire day? I don't think so."
"Rachel I'm in the force. He's easy to carry." Puck said. Rachel shrugged. She put the stroller in the back of her Tahoe just in case. They drove to Central Park and walked around.
"Mike?" Rachel asked him leaning on his shoulder while holding his hand.
"Hmm?"
"Do you remember the last time we were here?" Rachel asked smiling. Mike smiled bright. How could he forget? He proposed.
*FLASHBACK*
Mike and Rachel walked down the way of Central Park holding hands.
"Let's sit down right here." Mike said pulling her towards the bench they sat down when she heard music.
"Mike do you hear that?" Rachel asked Mike. He smiled and got up. All the sudden Puck, Santana, Brittany, and Sam showed up
Puck Santana Brittany Sam All
It's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Well I know this little chapel on the boulevard we can go oh oh oh,
No one will know oh oh oh,
Oh, come on, girl.
Who cares if we're trashed got a pocket full of cash we can blow oh oh oh,
Shots of patron,
And it's on, girl.
Don't say no, no, no, no-no;
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we'll go, go, go, go-go.
If you're ready, like I'm ready.
Cause it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
I'll go get a ring let the choir bells sing like oooh,
So what you wanna do?
Let's just run girl.
If we wake up and you wanna break up that's cool.
No, I won't blame you;
It was fun, girl.
Don't say no, no, no, no-no;
Just say yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah;
And we'll go, go, go, go-go.
If you're ready, like I'm ready.
Cause it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
[x2:]
Just say I doooooo-ooo uhu,
Tell me right now baby,
Tell me right now baby, baby.
Oh, it's a beautiful night,
We're looking for something dumb to do.
Hey baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Is it the look in your eyes,
Or is it this dancing juice?
Who cares baby,
I think I wanna marry you.
Mike kneeled down in front of Rachel.
"Rachel Berry. I have been in love with you since the 10th grade. Whenever I think of my future I think of us. I think of you, a baby, and me in a big apartment. I think of our 4 very sweet but very annoying friends bugging us and coming into our house all the time without knocking. I just picture me and you together. So would you do me the honor of making me the luckiest man on earth and, be my wife?" Mike asked Rachel whose mouth was covered by her hands and tears were rolling down her face.
"Yes!" Rachel squeaked out excited and happy. Mike's smile got wide and he slipped the ring on her finger. He hugged her and kissed her while everyone in the park clapped.
*END OF FLASHBACK*
"You know that was the best day of my life right?" Mike told her. Rachel looked confused.
"Why? It's usually the girl's best day."
"Because you said yes. If you didn't say yes my life would have no meaning."
"Michael don't be ridiculous."
"No I'm serious. Without you, or Tristan, or the two babies in your belly. You guys are the world to me." Mike told her.
"Mike you can't tell me those thing right now. I have really bad hormones." Rachel said wiping her eyes. Mike laughed at her.
Life was sweet.
Alright guys it's time for decisions. This could stay a one-shot or it could become a series. It will probably be a series but I need you vote!
