A/N: So While I was Gone I TOTALLY got to go to a Burning Up Tour CONCERT. -Fist Pump- It was AMAZING. I cried during This Is Me. I was like in heaven. What else was keeping me from writing...OH YEAH. I was working at a theatre for my summer job thingy ma jigger...yeah. So...here's the next oneshot. BTW...andy would be the cutest baby like EVER.

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Shane drove anxiously, with a bouquet of flowers in the back seat of his car, cursing the Los Angeles traffic for keeping him from going to home to be with his wife and child. Shane turned up the radio, to find out that a classical song was slowly coming through the speakers. He leaned in the backseat to grab a CD case, but ended up grabbing a teething ring instead. Shane couldn't help but smile. He still wasn't used to being a father, seeing as he's only been one for about 3 months now. But still, he wasn't used to his Audi being covered in well…baby supplies. It didn't matter to him though, because he loved every minute of it. As traffic slowly began to inch forward, his cell phone rang.

"Hey, Mitch, you have to talk fast because there's a cop right next to me, and I can't find my headset." He said talking into his cell phone.

Mitchie on the other line, was cradling baby Andrea Grey on her hip and balancing her phone between her ear and her shoulder. "Well then Mr. Superstar, I guess I'll just have to wait till you get home."

"No Mitch, what is it?"

"I just was wondering when you were coming home. I miss you that's all. And I don't remember the last time I was out of the house."

"Well, traffics being a pain in the ass right now, and don't worry. I have a plan for you tonight." Shane said on the other side, his car still barely inching forward. "That is if I ever get the hell out of this traffic."

"Shane, what have I told you about keeping the profanity to a minimum?" Mitchie said, repositioning her daughter so she was in a more comfortable position.

"Sorry Mom. I forgot." Mitchie smiled at Shane's response.

"That's right, Daddy-o. Now get home as fast as you can, I haven't seen you since lunch." Shane glanced at the clock.

"Sweetie, that was three hours ago."

"I know. I miss you. I gotta go, Andy needs to be changed. So I'll see you when you get home?"

Shane glowed, just thinking about being able to come home to a beautiful daughter and a wonderful wife. "Indeed I will. I think I hinted before, but I have a surprise for you."

"I can't wait. Goodbye Shane."

"Bye Mitch."

After Mitchie got off the phone with her oh so loving husband, she brought her 3 month old daughter up to the nursery to change her diaper. Mitchie immediately clicked into her maternal instincts once Andrea was born. She was a natural at all the things that she did, and it frustrated Shane slightly because he was used to being the one who got things right away. As Mitchie finished dressing Andy in a 

clean new diaper and a new shirt, she brought her downstairs with her to the living room where they both laid on the couch watching an educational program. Mitchie didn't remember much, because she soon fell asleep with Andy laying on her chest, who was also asleep.

Shane finally exited the freeway to his house in Los Angeles, where he was just aching to see his wife and daughter. When he entered his extravagant home, he heard the TV going on but not much else.

"Hello? Daddy's home." Shane said as he called through the large house. When he entered the living room, he couldn't help but smile at the picture he saw before him. His wife was laying on the couch, her brown wavy hair was spread out on the pillow, and her navy dress rumpled from moving around the house. What made the sight adorable, was Shane and Mitchie's three month old daughter curled up on her mother's chest, her brown curly hair peeking out from under a blanket. Shane quickly snapped a picture in his phone, and then reluctantly took Andy from her mother's chest.

Andy woke up when being picked up by her father, and she yawned sleepily, opening her big brown eyes. "Good Morning Andy! I'm sorry Daddy woke you up, but we have to get ready to drop you off at Uncle Nate's place. You're going to have lots of fun with him while Mommy and Daddy have some us time." The little girl blubbered nonsense, since she barely understood her father's words. "You hungry, Andy? Is Daddy's little girl hungry?" Shane asked her affectionately carrying her into the kitchen. He placed her in her high chair and made a warm bottle for her.

Meanwhile in the living room, Mitchie began to stir. She noticed there was an absence of heat from her chest and she immediately bolted up. "Andy!" She got off the couch and started to look for her in the living room. "ANDY! ANDY WHERE'D YOU GO?!" Mitchie was absolutely frustrated that she had lost her own child, and was running through worst case scenarios that went through her head and sat in the middle of the living room, bawling. "ANDY!"

Andy heard a noise in the other room, and started crying to get her Dad's attention. Shane immediately went over to the high chair and picked her up. "Aww, baby what's wrong?" Andy quieted down, and Shane heard a call coming from the living room. When he walked in, he saw Mitchie sitting cross legged in the middle of the floor, her blue cotton dress wrinkled and rumpled, and her hair a mess. She was obviously crying.

"Andy, why don't we go over and see what's wrong with Mommy?" At the sound of Shane's voice, Mitchie's head automatically snapped up to see Shane holding Andy.

"Shane, I am a terrible mother." She said sobbing as she sat in the middle of the floor still. Shane walked over to Mitchie with Andy in hand and he sat down next to her. Andy was wriggling out of Shane arms and was crying. Mitchie automatically grabbed her and took a pacifier from the couch behind her and popped it into her mouth and started humming to her.

"You say you're a terrible mother, but two seconds of her crying and you already know what to do. Mitchie, you are a wonderful mother, and a wonderful wife and I am so glad that you are here with 

me." Mitchie glanced up at her husband, her eyes watering and smile forming. "I have a surprise for you tonight. You get a break from being the super mom that you are, and tonight is just going to be about you and me." Shane said, pulling Mitchie onto his lap and whispering in her ear.

"What about Andy?" Mitchie asked, getting up and placing Andy in her bassinet.

"Nate and Caitlyn are coming over to watch her. Babe, we haven't been out in so long, I just wanted to spend time with you. Just me," he came up behind her and grabbed her waist, pulling her closer. He whispered in her ear, almost silently. "And you." Mitchie's knees buckled as Shane held her in his arms for a good minute.

"All right. I guess we can go out tonight."

"It's not an 'I guess' it's a 'we will' go out tonight." Shane said turning her around so he was facing her.

"Fine. I should go get dressed then." Shane kissed her on the forehead as she left his arms. He took Andy with him upstairs into the nursery to pick out some stuff to bring to Nate and Caitlyn's. Andy lay on the floor on her back, playing with the shiny toys above her. Shane was interrupted from his packing for Andy when Mitchie knocked on the doorway to the nursery.

"Is this too much?" Mitchie was dressed in a halter black strapless dress, with a cream ribbon around her waist, with her hair up in a half ponytail and with very natural looking makeup. Shane dropped whatever he was holding and just stared at her, gawking. Andy rolled on our stomach, and tried to reach for Mitchie.

"That's…that's…incredible…" Shane was staring at Mitchie like he'd just seen her for the first time in his life. "You look so beautiful." Mitchie blushed, and picked up Andy and went downstairs.

"You should start getting dressed, Shane, if you want to go out soon."

After Shane and Mitchie were all dressed up, all of the baby supplies were packed, and Andy was safely in her car seat, they drove a short ways to Nate and Caitlyn's house to drop off the first born Grey child. Once Andy was dropped off and taken care of, Shane drove his wife quite a long distance, where she soon questioned their destination.

"Shane, where on earth are we going?" She asked, looking out the window only to see darkness.

"A special spot. I reserved it just for us." Mitchie turned and gave him the questioning eyebrow. "Don't give me that look. Just go with the flow." Mitchie smiled at Shane's spontaneity.

"You're just a big ball of surprises today, aren't you Mr. Grey?"

Shane pulled up and parked the car. He got out and opened the door for his wife, being a gentleman still after all these years. After all, chivalry isn't dead…yet. Mitchie curtsied playful and Shane grabbed her hand and led her out in an open field.



"Shane, where are we?" Mitchie asked, confused.

"We are very close to Camp Rock. I found this meadow one time when I was wandering the woods, my second year here. I fell in love with it, like I fell in love with you."

Shane took Mitchie's hand and led her to the center of the field.

"What are we doing here?" Mitchie asked Shane. "There's no picnic or anything…"

"No, I took you out here to dance. Ever since you got pregnant I haven't been able to hold you as close to me as I could. But now that Andy is out of your cute little stomach, there's nothing blocking us from being together." Mitchie smiled at him.

"Babe, there's no music…"

Shane wrapped his arms around Mitchie, and held her as close to him as he could, then whispered in her ear…

You're the voice that's here inside of me, the reason that I'm singing…