A/n: Sorry so long for the updateeeeeeeeeee

The next day…

Sandy woke up a little confused, not being in her own room. She almost instantly remembered the night before and smiled. She felt safe, seeing Simon lying next to her. She sat up and stretched her arms. "Mmm" she moaned as she stretched, waking Simon up. He sat up with a smile.

Sandy blushed. "Sorry." She felt bad for waking him up."Hey, don't worry about it, baby." He kissed her cheek and she smiled. She liked that he called her baby.

"How was your night?" Simon teased. She smiled, almost laughed. "Wonderful." She replied with a smile. He just flashed her a smile in return.

She slowly wrapped the sheets around her before getting up off the bed, and searched the room for her clothes. She didn't remember what he took off where, so it was hard finding everything. "Oh yeah, the living room." She said to herself and went to leave the room, but Simon shot up and pulled on a pair of jeans off the neatly folded pile of clothes in the laundry basket. "No…" He said as he grabbed her arm, stopping her.

"What is it?" She asked as he stood behind her, holding her arm. He wrapped his arms around her from behind and kissed her neck.

"Simon, stop." She giggled. He smiled. He loved her laugh. "Don't put that dress back on. You'll be uncomfortable." He said sweetly. He let go of her and walked over to the pile of clothes again and pulled out a light blue, button down, Hollister shirt, which would be big on Sandy, and a pair or dark blue plaid boxers. "Wear this." He said holding the clothes out to her.

She nodded and started to walk away with her bra, panties, and Simon's shirt and boxers, still wrapped in his tan sheets. She then turned around. "Is it okay if I take a quick shower?" she asked timidly.

He chuckled at how shy she could be like that. "You didn't have to ask." He said smiling still. It seemed whenever she was around he couldn't stop smiling. She smiled. "Just checking." She said playfully and walked into the bathroom and closed the door.

Simon started to his room to finish getting dressed. He threw on a plain brown tee, then walked back into the kitchen, and started to make French toast for him and Sandy to share for breakfast.

Annie and Eric had checked in at the hotel 4 blocks from the hospital. They would be leaving that afternoon, they had a 2:30PM flight, and the rest of the family would come up in the coming weeks. That worked out so they could all see Hannah and Haylie, and Sarah and Matt's boys, which were due in 3 weeks.

Mary woke up to see Carlos in the chair next to her bed holding Haylie. "Morning Sunshine," He smiled and kissed her. "how was your night?" He finished.

"Great," She started, and scanned the room. "Where's Hannah?" "Oh, she's still asleep in the nursery. They'll bring her in later." "Oh, okay." She looked at Haylie. "Let me hold her." Mary demanded. "Of course," Carlos said getting up and handing his wife that beautiful, delicate, baby girl. "She's perfect." Mary commented. "I can't wait for everyone to see her, and Hannah." "Yes," Carlos smiled. "They'll love them."

"I wonder how Simon's doing…" Mary said, hearing about the incident at the "wedding," where his ex showed up, and no one knew what she said. Well, except for Martin, Simon, and of course, her. "I mean no one's heard from him and when I talked to Lucy she said he wasn't doing well. I think he really likes that Rose person still, though I don't see why."

"Nah," Carlos started, remembering the whole wedding. "I might not be an expert at these things, but I think he liked that girl that came to visit him at the wedding. The girl with the baby. Sammie or something." "Ah, the one that Martin had the baby with, right?" Mary asked but Carlos shrugged his shoulders. "No clue. She was young, brunette, and had a baby. That's all I know." He smiled. Mary laughed at him. "You're too cute."

Lucy was in a bad mood from that call from Roxanne. She stormed into the kitchen where Kevin was making waffles, and Savana was sitting in her high chair playing with blocks. "Morning honey" Kevin cooed, but Lucy was too mad.

"Yeah, yeah" She replied, you could tell she was angry. "Whoa, whoa, what's up with you?" Kevin asked lovingly. "Nothing" Lucy grunted. Kevin took her point and went back to making breakfast…

Sandy emerged from the bathroom is Simon's boxers and shirt, her curls a little damp, being as he was a guy and didn't own a hairdryer. They were bouncing at her shoulders, her eyes sparkling. She was so happy, finally being with him. Simon heard footsteps behind him, and turned around just as she got behind him. He took her in his arms, pulling her close. He bent his head so his forehead was pushing against hers. "Mmm morning baby" He cooed. She smiled happily and kissed him. "Morning." He laughed as she backed away from him. "Hmm you look good in my shirt." He complemented, laughing. "Thank you." She smiled. "I made us French toast." He smiled, making two plates of food. "Mmm my favorite." Sandy smiled. "I know," Simon started, putting a plate down in front of her. "I remembered." "Aw you're way too sweet." She smiled. "Not as sweet as you." He said walking past her, to his seat across from her, but on his way he planted a kiss on her head. "I love you" She whispered shyly. "Love you too." He smiled. They ate breakfast together, exchanging smiles every few seconds. After they finished Sandy stood up and began looking around for her purse, unsure of where she had dropped it. She found it under the coffee table in the living room and she took her cell phone from it. "I'll just be a minute." She said walking into the hall and called Martin to make sure Aaron was okay. He said he and Aaron were both fine and to take as long as she'd like. She thanked him and walked back inside and Simon kissed her. "Mmm" She moaned and laughed. "Can you take me home?" she asked sweetly. "Oh, um, sure something wrong?" "No. I just want to change into my own clothes." He laughed. "Fine…but you really do look good in that shirt." She laughed and raised her hand and lightly hit his shoulder. "Come on." She went into the living room and found her shoes and let Simon talk her into not changing back into her dress when they left.

They went to her apartment and Martin greeted her and looked at her funny. "It looks like you two had fun," he laughed. "Oh stop it Martin" She said smiling and went to her room to change. Simon sat on the couch next to Martin as Aaron sat in his walker next to them.

"I bet you're glad I made you call." Martin smiled. "Yes I am. Thanks." "Don't mention it, Simon. Besides, it made her happy too." "Yeah," Simon started and smiled. "Very." "What's that supposed to mean?" Martin asked. "Oh, nothing. She just happens to be my fiancé." Simon smiled. "What? Oh my God that's great!" Martin gave Simon a 'manly' hug. Just then Sandy came out of her room wearing a blue, fitted, three quarter sleeved hooded shirt and mildly ripped American Eagle jeans. "Why did I just get the feeling you told?" "Because I did." Simon smiled. She rolled her eyes and picked up Aaron from his walker. "Hi baby. I missed you. Yes I did." She cooed. She set him back on the floor so he could crawl around.

Later that night Martin left the apartment, wearing an Abercrombie and Fitch white button down shirt with blue vertical stripes and Hollister khakis. He drove to the promenade where he met Ruthie. She was wearing an ice blue cropped sweater over a tan tank top and jeans. She smiled upon seeing him, as he was late and she had feared he would stand her up.

"Thank god you're here." She greeted him with a hug. "Of course," he laughed. "you didn't think I'd stand you up did you?" "Well…" "Sorry I was late. Sandy couldn't get Aaron to stop crying, he's teething, so I decided since Simon went to the store I would stay with her until he calmed down a bit." "Oh," She started. "How sweet. Wait…Simon was over there…what's going on with the two of them? Are they together?" "You could say that." Martin smirked. "What's going on?" "Nothing." "Come on…please tell me." 'I don't think it's my place to tell you." Now Ruthie was really interested. "Come on please…" She gave him that lip. He'd cave whenever anyone gave him that look of desperation. "Oh fine. But you need to promise not to tell." "I promise." He laughed. "They're engaged." "WHAT…engaged…oh my god that's great! When…" "Last night I think." "Wow."

They went out for pizza and had a great time. He had kissed her but only on the cheek. Surprisingly, it wasn't weird being on a date with her. He went home and fell asleep dreaming about his sweet Ruthie.

a/n: I know gay and stupid maybe but ohhhh welll needed a little filler chapter so I can update and I need to think of ideas. Comment 33