Summary: Will the Rangers remember their friend and is Casey pregnant?

Disclaimer: I own nothing. This is fiction

DREAM

Memories

RJ waved at Brad as the younger man drove away. The date had been...bad. RJ couldn't stop staring at the familiar man across the restaurant. Brad knew as he bought the older man home that their relationship had no future. They agreed to stay friends and Brad was allowed to keep his job. RJ walked into the restaurant, ignoring the expectant faces of his friends.

"RJ? How did it go?"

"We're going to stay friends?"

Dom sighed and passed Theo twenty dollars. Lily and Fran glared at their boyfriends.

"What was that?"

"I bet Theo that RJ would sleep with Brad, to try and clear his mind."

"Speaking of clearing my mind, I saw someone today. Do any of you recognise him?"

RJ took out his phone and showed the picture to his friends.

"He does seem familiar. I just don't know from where? Do you guy know him?"

"He was in the restaurant a couple of days ago. Him and some woman. I thought he looked familiar then as well, but I still don't know where from."

"I feel like I should know him. Like, know him properly, not as a customer. Where did you get this picture RJ?"

"He was in the restaurant me and Brad went to. There's something about him. I feel I should know him as well. And, do you remember the cologne you girls found in my room? That's his scent. Why would I have his scent in my room? I need to find out who this is."

"We all do. Don't worry RJ. We'll help you."


Casey groaned as another wave of nausea hit him. For the past week, he'd been throwing up a lot. He had an idea of what it was.

"Well my tiger. I believe we know what this is. Camille has bought you a pregnancy test for you. Take it."

Five minutes later and Casey didn't want to pick up the test.

"Well. Are we pregnant?"

"Yes. We are."


"Please RJ. I love you. Mark me. Take me as your mate."

RJ growled as his lover pleaded and sniffed at his neck, loving the scent of vanilla and citrus. He wanted this man more than anything. He wanted this man to carry his children, to be with him for the rest of their lives.

"RJ, please. Please! Do it RJ!"

RJ licked up the younger man's neck bit into the collar bone, drawing blood. The other man moaned in ecstasy.

"Oh God RJ yes. More please."

"Oh fuck. Yes. God. I love you."

"Love you too RJ. Harder."

"Jesus. So close. I'm coming!"

"CASEY!"


A/N Done. R&R please. Next chapter, how long can Casey survive and will the others remember their friend?