A/N: Wow, I haven't updated this in a really long time! And I dearly apologize for that! But I was reading over these chapters and I just couldn't believe how cute everything is! When suddenly, an idea popped into my head! So here you all! I hope you all enjoy! Don't forget to review at the bottom! :)

Surprise!

My eyes open to see the sleeping face of my darling wife, Chelsea. I can't help but smile to myself. I lean forward and kiss her gently on the forehead. Goddess, I could never get enough of this girl. No matter how much I was with her, I always craved more.

Gently I unwrap her arm from around my waist, reluctantly moving away from the warmth her body provided. But I had a surprise to make for her and the newlyweds.

I still could barely believe that it was Skye whom Jill fell in love with. My half-brother. But after hanging out with him all afternoon yesterday and learning more of what he'd been up to since I had last seen him, I realized that he had changed. Just like what had happened with me because of Chelsea.

I smile to myself as I glance at Jill and Skye, intertwined under the blankets of her bed. Soon, Chelsea and I would have to leave to let them have a real honeymoon.

I bite my bottom lip as I think back to my own honeymoon with Chelsea, even as I begin to make my surprise breakfast. Even though Chelsea and I had simply stayed at the farm, it was a wonderfully blissful time. Hell, anytime I had with her was like a blessing bestowed upon me by the Harvest Goddess herself.

I am so whipped.

Even though Jill, Chelsea and I had chocolate chip pancakes yesterday for breakfast, I'm making them again this morning. However, I also plan on making eggs, bacon and sausage.

Last night, while the three of them stayed out at the wedding party, I told Chelsea I was going to sleep early. Instead, I went over to Ruby's and bought all these ingredients for a marvelous breakfast that I would cook. I'm sure they'll love it.

Thankfully, I'm an early riser, so I'll have plenty of time to finish making breakfast before they all wake up.

Humming softly to myself, I mix the flour, eggs, butter and all the other ingredients needed for pancakes before I add the chocolate chips. I empty about three-quarters of the bag into the mixture before I decide there's enough. Then I leave the bag on the counter for me to snack on.

As I pour the mix onto the sheet, I pour it into letters. A pancake that looks like a C for Chelsea, a J for Jill, a S for Skye and a V for myself. Food is all about presentation.

I stick the pancakes into the oven and eat a handful of chocolate chips. As I munch on the chocolaty goodness, I stick the bowl into the dishwasher before starting on the rest of the breakfast.

The rest of the time flies by, sausages, bacon and pancakes all finished by the time the first person wakes up.

"Hey there handsome." A voice whispers in my ear as arms wrap around my waist. I smile as I pick up the frying pan to flip around the scrambled eggs.

"Good morning to you too beautiful." I greet Chelsea as I turn around and kiss her soundly on the lips. I lean back and look her up and down, in her fuzzy bunny slippers, shorts and tank top. Her hair is all in a mess, and there's sleep goo in the corner of her eye, but I still think she's the most beautiful creature I've ever laid eyes on.

She giggles softly and squirms her way in front of me, so that my arms were around her as I fiddled with the eggs. "What is this?"

"This is a special breakfast for my beautiful wife and her cousin, and my brother." I kiss her gently on her cheek, before I move away and dump the finished eggs onto a plate.

I feel her eyes follow me as I take the eggs and place them on the table along with the rest of the food and condiments I had set out on the table. I double check that there were enough utensils for everyone, and then I turn back to Chelsea.

"What?" I ask, catching her staring at me.

She grins, leaning against the kitchen counter. "Gotta love a man who can cook."

I chuckle softly and walk back over to her, and kiss her deeply. My hands rest on her hips, and I feel her arms slip around my neck as she kisses me back.

Someone coughs and I break my lips off of Chelsea's, but without letting go of her. I see Skye and Jill sitting up in their bed.

"What is this?" Skye asks.

I glance at the table full of food that I had made. "Breakfast?"

Skye's face turns sour and he shudders while Jill begins to laugh her head off. I shoot a confused look at Chelsea before Jill speaks. "He meant what you and Chelsea are doing Vaughn."

I grin. "Oh does that bug you now?" I lean back towards Chelsea and kiss her fully on the lips once again, hearing Skye's groan in the background before I break away from my smiling wife.

"You've become such a tease." Chelsea whispers at me.

"I learned from the best." I smile back at her, and kiss her one more time before grabbing her hand and leading her to the breakfast table.

I pull out a chair for her. "Madame."

She sits gracefully in the seat. "Why thank you sir."

I smile back at her, then look at Jill and Skye. "This really is breakfast you guys. Come get it!"

Jill giggles. "Come on Skye. We don't want to put all of Vaughn's hard work to waste now do we?"

"I guess not." He grumbles, still a little put off by my affection show for Chelsea.

"Make sure you all eat a lot!" I tell them all. "I made this specially for you."

"Awwww!" Chelsea lets out a pure squeal of delight. "I love what you did with the pancakes Vaughn! This is just so cute!"

Jill leans over, and takes the J pancake. "I have to admit Vaughn, this is pretty bad ass."

Skye frowns. "I can cook too."

Jill laughs. "I know you can sweetie." She leans over and kisses him gently on the lips, and I see him perk up. "But this is Vaughn's treat, so let's enjoy it."

Skye sighs, faking being dramatic. "Well, alright then." He smiles at his wife as he takes the S pancake.

Breakfast passed wonderfully, with easy small talk and tons of jokes and laughing. It was a really perfect morning. I saw how much Chelsea enjoyed being with her cousin, and I made up my mind right then and there to come visit more often.

After breakfast is over, I begin to clean up. Jill goes outside to water her plants and take care of her animals. Skye follows after her, and Chelsea goes to lie down on out bed.

"Did you enjoy the breakfast my dear?" I ask her as I set the leftover food into packages to store in the fridge.

She sighs in content, her eyes closed. "Yes it was delicious. I'm stuffed!"

I laugh. "That was the idea."

We spend the next few minutes in silence as I wash up the dishes and Chelsea lies in the bed. After a half an hour, I've got the entire kitchen area spotless once again.

I glance over at Chelsea, who hasn't said a word to me that entire time. Her eyes are still shut, and now I realize that she's curled up into a ball.

Frowning ever so slightly, I walk over to her, and gently sit down next to her. I brush her hair out of her eyes, and then softly stroke her cheek.

Her eyes flutter open. "Vaughn? Weren't you washing the dishes?"

"I was." My brow creases in worry. "I just finished."

"Oh I'm sorry." She smiles up at my weakly before closing her eyes again. "I must have fallen asleep."

"Chelsea, are you okay?" I ask, worry apparent in my voice.

"Yeah." She smiles and opens her eyes again. "My stomach just hurts a little."

Maybe I'm just paranoid, but I didn't want to take any chances with her. I didn't want her getting sick.

"Come on." I stand up and offer her my hand. "We're going to go see Dr. Hardy."

"M'kay." She takes my hand, and I gently help her stand up.

I take my jacket off the corner of the bed and wrap it around her before we go outside, still worried about her health.

I keep my arm around her shoulder the entire way while we walk to Dr. Hardy's, even though it's not a very far walk.

I open the door without knocking, knowing that the doctor should be open. "Dr. Hardy?" I call out into the room.

The old doctor walks out from behind a door. "Yes?"

"Umm..." I lick my lips. "Chelsea isn't feeling so well. Could you see whats the matter?"

"Of course I can. I am a doctor." Dr. Hardy smiles and beckons to Chelsea. "Come here dear; let's see whats the matter."

I'm made to wait in the entrance of the house while Dr. Hardy takes Chelsea to the "examination centre". For ten minutes, I'm left there to fret with worry, pacing back and forth in front of the waiting chairs.

Finally Chelsea and Dr. Hardy come back, and Chelsea is beaming like she just won the million dollar lottery. She runs up to me and gives me a tight hug.

"What happened? Are you okay?" I ask, greatly puzzled by the sudden turnabout in attitude.

"Everything is amazing." Chelsea grins and looks up at me, her face practically glowing. "I'm pregnant!"