A/N: Thank you so much for all the reviews. I'm sorry if the last chapter had any major mistakes. I had to type it quickly, and posted it right before I went to work. I was actually almost late, which would have been bad. This chapter is a transition into the next three chapters, and then it will be over. I wanted this story to be long, but I don't think these characters could do anymore then that without me repeating a bunch of things or it get boring. I have an idea for the next story I'm going to post. It's actually an old idea that I have mostly thought out and typed, but I have to repurpose it for this fandom because the other fandom isn't as popular, and the character still work.

Anyways here is chapter 7.

Oh and I don't know if I said this but I do not own the TMI characters just the plot.

A few weeks later

I woke up completely smothered by Jace's body, making me feel safe and secure. I could have laid there forever with him, but my alarm was currently going on. I reached over the best I could, slapping the annoying contraption off. I tucked my arm back against my body, as I basked in Jace's warmth. If only he wasn't wear a shirt. he would be even warmer. I didn't want to move. I groaned, beginning to squirm around in his arms. "Stop moving." He moaned, nuzzling his head into the nape of my neck. I giggled.

"School starts today. I have to get up." I laughed quietly, as he held me tighter.

"No, you don't." He sighed, turning me around, so I was pulled up against his chest. This position was just as comfortable as the other one. Why do I need job? I could just stay here all day with him.

"Yes I do." I nodded, brushing our lips together, when I remembered I was our only source of income. "Now let me go." I cooed, as I placed my hands over his.

"I don't know." He pecked my lips.

"I'm going to shower. You're going to wake up Stephen and make me breakfast." I flipped him onto his back, as I straddled his hips.

"Fine." He faked a groaned, rolling his eyes.

"What?" I pinned his arms above his head, mocking him. "Already bored of domestic life?" I brushed our noses together.

"Nope, I just want to stay in bed a little longer, and take advantage of this position." He weaved our fingers together, biting his lip, as his eyes focused on my mouth. We sat there silently for a few minutes, starring at each other. "Have you thought about us having more kids?" He asked softly. I leaned over him, and my hair surrounded us like a curtain. I nodded with a faint smile. "When this mess is over, we should try for a baby girl or something." He grinned up at me.

"Or something?" I snickered, kissing him one more time, before I got up.

"Well a baby girl would be adorable. Your hair. My dashing smile." He crawled out of bed, tugging on his t-shirt.

"That would be one beautiful girl." I teased, grabbing some clothes from the dresser. "Make me breakfast." I pointed at him, as I walked into the bathroom. I took a quick shower, and made my way to the kitchen where Stephen was digging into a plate of eggs, as Jace plopped something on another plate.

"French toast and black coffee." He grinned, sliding it across the island to me.

"You are a glorious man." I mused, climbing into my seat.

"I know." He did an outrage hair flip, as he sat next to me with a plate of eggs.

"Shut up." I punched his arm, forcing back a smile. He laughed, kissing my cheek.

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I got to school with a big smile on my face. I had gotten engaged, and now Jace wanted more kids. We were so close to a real family. There was only one thing in my way, my father. Soon we were going to be able to move on, and live on our own. I couldn't help being excited for when that chapter of our life begins. My ring weighted heavily on my hand, as I entered the art room. I hadn't told anyone yet that we were engaged. It was just for us, but now that I was in a public place it looks like everyone was going to know now. Nothing was going to ruin my day today, except one thing, and of course that one thing happened to me.

"What?" I snapped, holding the phone to my ear.

"That's no way to address your father." Valentine snarled on the other end.

"Hi, dad, is there something you need?" I produced a kind voice that sounded completely sarcastic.

"You have to accompany me to dinner with our clients tomorrow night." He ordered.

"Do I have to?" I sighed, sliding into my chair. I tried to sound annoyed, but really this was a perfect opportunity to get evidence on my father.

"Yes, and that the end of discussion." He hung up, and I tossed my phone lightly over to the desk. One step closer to our dream. I squealed to myself, bouncing in my seat like a toddler. I was ready to be average. I was ready to be normal. I was ready to be married. I was ready to be pregnant again. I was ready to feel safe everywhere I went. It couldn't happen soon enough.

Even though things didn't work out the way we originally planned, it was probably for the better. There was no way Jace and I could have raised a baby on our own. It is disappointing that Jace missed out on watching his son grow, but he's here now and we can have more kids.

When Stephen started to get bigger and I started to teach, I began missing the feeling of having my baby in my belly. He was always there with me, and now he was growing up. He didn't need me as much anymore, which I know is a natural thing to happen, but it feels like only yesterday he was born. So much of our lives have been taken away from us. It isn't fair that all this happened to us. I missed watching Jace turn into a man, while Jace missed me becoming the mother of his baby boy. None it was planned or reason. It all just happened, like a storm. Now that we had a way out it felt like the storm was about to settle, leading us into serenity

A/N: They are so close to having their lives set back into place. I'm so excited for them!

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