Tree Hill, North Carolina

It was the first day of June, Julian and Brooke had spent the whole day with their two rambunctious little twin boys, Davis and Jude. It was one heck of a day, and the two were as tired as hell after tucking in their little angels to sleep. Brooke lingered a little as she watched the two little boys she never thought she'd ever have dwell in their sweet slumber.

Julian wrapped his arms around his wife, "You're an amazing mother." he whispered into her ear.

Brooke smiled and messed with Julian's head full of chocolate brown hair, "And you're an amazing father." she giggled.

He smiled along with her, "I love you." he said.

Brooke's smile faded as she remembered that there was a reality of tomorrow, "Do you really have to go?" she pouted.

Julian tucked in his wife's hair, "You know that I have to." he explained to her for probably the thousandth time that day alone, "It's a big movie project that my company could really use."

Brooke nodded, not really happy about the whole situation, "I know, I know..." she sighed.

He looked into her eyes, "It's only going to be for a few months, babe." he assured her.

She looked back at him with worry, "A lot can happen in a few months, Julian."

He chuckled, "Like what?"

Brooke tried not to tear up at the thought of all the things that could happen in a few months notice, "The boys' first words? The boys' birthday?" she went on and on, "I don't want you to miss out on any of that."

"Hey." he told her, "I wouldn't want to miss those stuff too, but you know that I'll be here for you and our sons in spirit if not in presence."

Her eyes were becoming watery, "What if you get tempted over there?" she questioned, "You know how California is." she bit her lip, remembering that the last time Julian had been there, he was head over heels for her best friend of all people.

He found it amusing that his wife, the only girl he ever really had eyes for, could ever think that he would stray. "You know me." he says as he wipes the tears off of his wife's face, "I'm the luckiest guy in the world." She looked at him, not really knowing where he was going with this, "I married the most beautiful girl in the world." he said.

Brooke felt the new tears coming on as tears of joy rather than sorrow. "Call me, every day." she instructed him. She threw her arms over her husband's broad shoulders and took him into a deep passionate kiss.

"Of course." he said in between her kisses as he swept her off her feet.

"I love you Julian Andrew Baker." she finally said to him after all that worry. He smiled at her,"I love you too, Brooke Penelope Davis-Baker." he winked at her as he carried her into the master bedroom and closed the door behind hi