A/N: So Sorry this took me 80000000000 years. Please forgive me? Thank you to Kerry, for which without her this story would not be. And if you didn't know, I started an sequel to Light Up The World called Faithfully. Check it out if you enjoy that world. For those who read Under Control, I am coming up with an alternative ending for it as we speak, should be up soon.

Enjoy!

Epilogue

Rosalie hopped in front of Finn, her curly brown hair bouncing under her red beret. "Rosalie, watch where you walk." He begged as she tripped over another mans feet. He picked her up swiftly, "Calm down, sweetie."

She smiled up at her Dad her big brown eyes beaming, "I'm just so excited to see Mama." She says as a squeal, "She's going to be beautiful." She told her father, clapping her hands gracefully.

"And the play was named after you." Sam joked from the side of Finn, hand in hand with Quinn who was very very pregnant.

"Sammy!" She laughed, "You silly."

Finn grinned over at his friend and put his daughter back down, grabbing one of her hands, Sam grabbing the other as they continued to the theatre. It had been eight years since Emma's had gotten busted. Eight long years. Will was busted along with a couple others, but they'd been let out after the prohibition ended.

Sam talked the cops out of busting Quinn, stating that she didn't know liquor was served at the joint. Sam's charm saved them again. Finn kept bootlegging for a couple years, Rachel would stay with Carole. Finn refused to let her get into danger. Sam and Finn ran into each other at a speak easy in New York where Quinn was working right before the prohibition ended. Sam asked for forgiveness and Finn decided to let bygones be bygones since Rachel was his wife now and Quinn and Sam seemed pretty damn happy.

When the prohibition ended they all moved to New York, Rachel auditioned for Broadway and Finn got a regular job because she was bringing a lot more cash in working on stage. They ran into Santana and Brittany at the rehearsal's for Rosalie. Rachel was immediately attracted to the title of the musical because it was the name of their five year old. Santana and Rachel got starring roles and Brittany got a place in the ensemble.

Finn moved Carole out to New York to watch Rosalie during the days when Rachel was at rehearsal and Finn was working on Wall Street. Sam got him a good gig, like he always did and Finn couldn't complain. It seemed they all got through their hard times and were happy they could all make it back together.

"Rose," Finn called down to her, "You've got to be real quite while we listen your Mama sing."

"That's easy, Dada. I always listen to Mama sing." Rosalie told him with a big grin. He grinned back down at her before giving his tickets to the doorman.

"That's my Mama." Rosalie pointed at Rachel's name on the entry way. "That's her name."

"You're Mr. Hudson?" The man asked with wide eyes, "I pictured you-" The man gulped, "shorter."

Sam laughed a little, "They are a strange pair. Odd couple."

"Yeah, but they are good together." Quinn amended her husbands statements.

The doorman nodded and ushered them in, "You are in for a treat tonight. Rachel has been practicing so hard to make sure that you see the best show there is." He smiled at Finn before looking down at Rosalie, "You too, young lady. Now sit." He instructed, ushering them to their seats.

Finn pulled his little girl into his lap and Sam and Quinn took their seats next to him, the lights dimmed soon after and a smile crossed Finn's lips. Seeing Rachel on stage was nothing short of exhilarating.

After the show, Finn and Rosalie waited for Rachel outside of her door, seeing Santana for a moment and hugging her and telling her how well she did.

Rachel walked out, lips stained with red lipstick, lashes looking longer than ever.

As soon as Rachel walked out, Rosalie jumped into her mothers' arms.

"Mama!" She screamed, "You did so good." She told her, a wide grin on her face, "Daddy cried."

Finn blushed shamefully, "Rosalie." He scolded before pulling the beauty that he called his wife in his arms, "You did do amazing." He agreed, "You never ever cease to amaze me. You were… excellent."

She stuck her bottom lip out, and breath a breathy 'awe' out of her lips before meeting them with his, "Mr. Hudson, you always do know what to say." She beamed in his direction. "I'm so happy you liked it. I was so nervous."

"Mama, don't ever be nervous." She told her sweetly, "You were the best out there."

Rachel laughed and brought her face close to her little girls, "I won't tell Aunt Santana you said that."

Rosalie's eyes widened in fear, "Please don't."

Finn laughed loudly and pulled both his girls to his chest, "I couldn't be happier then I am right now." He promised and Rachel looked up at him with big smile.

"I think I can prove you wrong." She told him, a smirk forming on her lips.

Finn's eyebrows lifted, "Try me." He prompted, a hint of teasing in his voice.

Rachel grinned between the two of them, "What if I told you that I was pregnant? Would that make you happier?"

Finn's eyes widen with nothing less than excitement as he pulled her closer, as if that was even possible, "That would make me impossibly happy, doll."

"Wait." Rosalie yelled, "Like a little brother or sister?" She asked, excitement filling her voice, "Like what I asked Santa for this Christmas?"

Finn chuckled at his sweet girl, "Yes, darling."

Rosalie's voice climbed two octaves and she threw her arms around her parents, "I can't wait." She said, her voice cracking with excitement.

Rachel and Finn's lips touched, tears falling from Rachel's eyes as Finn laughed into her mouth, "I love you so much." He mumbled.

"I love you more." She promised.

And they were happy.