What if?
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Epilogue
The next morning when I woke up in Jason bed I nearly screamed in surprise. Then last night's interesting events flooded over me like a tsunami. Jason, my best –friend's brother, was sleeping shirtless right next to me. I was in his bed, in nothing but my revealing PJ's. And I didn't mind at all.
I wouldn't have cared if my own parents had walked in on me right now I wouldn't have left him. He's mine now. And I'm his. I felt a stinging feeling in my neck and brought my hand up to the area. My face blushed a deep red when I remembered that was where Jason um claimed me.
At that very moment Jason's beautiful green eyes opened and he let out a small little yawn before turning around and coming face to face with me. For a moment he looked surprised and I was almost scared that he would change his mind. But then a small smile spread over his face.
"Good Morning, Sunshine" I laughed at the memory of our first kiss last night. So soft and delicate. I smiled back at him and responded with a good morning also. It was then that a loud knocking came from the door. Jason cursed under his breath and muttered something about not locking his door.
My eyes widened when I realized it was Ali, looking for me. Well she came to the right place, I thought bitterly.
"Jason! Is Aria in there! Are you even awake." Ali yelled loudly and I flinched at the bitchiness that was held in her voice. Before either Jason or I could reply the door had sprung open and there stood Ali. Her mouth hung open and eyes wide as she stared at us. I blushed bright red and snuggled into Jason's arm to hide myself. Jason sensing my discomfort put his arm around me comfortingly.
" Jason you slept with my best friend!" Ali screeched softly angriness evident in her voice. Though I think I also detected a little bit of hurt.
" No!" Jason and I yelled at the same time. Both turning bright red.
"Then what fucking happened!" She yelled impatiently her voice not nearly as quietly as I wish it were.
" Were dating now." I murmured quietly. And she glared at me.
"So how long have you guys been dating behind my back?" She asked.
" We only started dating last night." Jason said.
Over the next few weeks everyone got used to the idea of Jason and I as a couple. They actually accepted it.
It was our one-year anniversary today and Jason had already taken me out to a nice dinner and told me that we could both move his—our new house. We were currently on our way there. Once home Jason got out of the care and opened my door before I could say thank you he had his lips over mine.
The kiss turn passionate very fast and before I could even register how it had happened we were in our bedroom making out. Though what many people may think I am still a virgin and proud. But I have a feeling by tomorrow I won't be.
Jason's hands wandered to the back of my dress and started to play with the zipper. I lifted myself up and looked at him patiently. He was surprised by my bluntness and hesitated a moment before pulling the zipper down and pulling off my little black dress.
I now was half naked in front of my boyfriend of one-year and I couldn't feel more embarrassed or vulnerable. I tried to cover myself up but he moved my arms out of the way.
"Don't hide yourself from me Aria. You're beautiful."
He had told me that many times before but for some reason now as I lay below him about to lose something that I for the longest time held so dear to me I believed him.
"Aria!"
I heard a voice yell from across the room. I took a deep breath and tried to compose myself before I turned around. I wasn't surprised when I saw Spencer, my Maid of Honor rushing her way towards me. She had a big bright smile on her face as she ran in her 4-inch heels to get to me.
Did I mention I was getting married today?
It was sort of a rushed thing. He had only proposed to me 2 months before. I still remember the day…
I woke up to the smell of fresh coffee and my boyfriends famous breakfast sandwiches. I let out a soft moan as I thought of how good they tasted. My mouth watered and my stomach growled. And it took me a few minutes to realize what day it was. Our anniversary.
We had been dating for two whole years now and I couldn't be happier. When Jason had finally moved into the house next to my own my parents finally caved and let me move in with him. Much to my excitement.
I smiled widely and bounded down the stairs leading towards our kitchen. I was taken aback when I didn't see him in there. Exiting the kitchen I called his name. No response. I walked back upstairs and checked our bedroom, bathroom, and guest room. Still he was nowhere to be seen.
I finally walked down to the living room and took an intake of breath at what was before me.
Jason. My boyfriend of two years. The love of my life was on one knee with a small black box in his hand. I gasped and took the few steps towards him so that I was right in front of him.
" Yes." I whispered quietly. And he laughed and pulled me down into a very passionate kiss.
Marriage. I never really thought about it all that much as a kid. But I knew one thing for sure. When I did get married I wanted it to be on the beach and I wanted people to be comfortable. So as I stood behind the little dressing room wall we had put up so my fiancée couldn't see me I suddenly realized how perfect my wedding was going to be.
There were no more than 40 people here; Jason and I both agreed we only wanted close family and friends to come. Everyone there was dressed nicely but comfortably. Basically the girls were in bathing suits with pretty sundresses over them and the guys most likely had their bathing suit bottoms under their jeans with a nice button up shirt. My flowers were white lilies with one red rose in the middle. To symbolize to people becoming one.
I took a deep breath as the music began to play, and watched while Ali and the rest of the girl's each walked down the aisle I would soon be walking down. It was my turn now. My turn to walk towards my new life with my daddy on my arm I made my way around the wall and down the long aisle.
From the moment I started walking to the moment we said I do Jason's eyes and mine never strayed from one another's gaze. We now legally belonged to one another. And I've never been happier in my life.
It's funny how life works. How after only nine months of marriage I was in labor with our children. And it as agonizingly painful as it is I wouldn't trade it for the world. I have Jason one side squeezing my hand and my babies' cries of life echoing through out the room.
That's right babies. Turns out I got myself pregnant with twins. A boy and a girl. We were gifted with an extra bundle of joy.
"What should we name them?" Jason whispered in my ear as we both lay on my hospital bed, holding our children.
"How about I choose the first name for him and the middle name for her and vice versa?" I suggested and he happily agreed. It didn't take me long to choose my choices and it didn't for him either. I guess all those baby name books paid off.
" Elliott." I whispered quietly as to not wake our sleeping babies. He smiled at me knowingly. I had always loved the movie E.T.
"Stitch" He said and I laughed so loud I thought I had woke them. Biting my lip I slowly nodded.
" Elliott Stitch Di'Laurentis." I smiled down at the baby boy in my hands and looked over at Jason questionably.
" Ellie" He said softly in my ear and for a moment I was taken aback. Ellie was the name of the purple little elephant he had gotten me on my fifth birthday. I can't believe he still remembered it. I mean I do still have it of course but… wow.
"Lilo." We both laughed softly at the matching middle names.
"Ellie Lilo Di'Laurentis." Jason whispered while kissing our daughters forehead.
"They're gonna be our own personal Lilo and Stitch's. Do you think we can handle it?" It was a question I asked a lot and he always responded the same way.
"Sunshine, we can handle anything together."
THE END.
