This is specifically dedicated to RomanLadyPresidentOfGallifrey for her idea that helped me overcome writers block! :) Her idea wont come into play until the end of the chapter though.

"Too old fashioned." Jess sighed. Emily, Jess and Abby were flicking through wedding magazines.

"Well, how about something a little different." Jess raised her eyebrows at Emily's suggestion.

"Oh? As in?"

"Well, to suit the romantic part of your personality, how about princess?"

"Brilliant!" Abby exclaimed. "That would go with your girly personality too."

"But Becker..."

"Leave him to me." Abby jumped to her feet, skipping from the room, mobile in hand. She skipped back in, a grin plastered to her face. "We're good to go. Becker says," Abby coughed, putting on a manly voice. "What ever dress takes her fancy. She'll still look beautiful. Name the price." Jess grinned.

"Then, this on." Jess dropped a magazine onto the table infront of her. "It's not exactly princess but..."

"It's beautiful." Emily reassured her.

The dress really was beautiful and Jess in every aspect. It was a sleeveless, white and red gown. The bodice was lined with red at the top, running down the wearers back and flared out as it continued down the train. There were patterns in sequins at the top and bottom of the dress.

"Stunning." Abby smiled. "Do you know Becker's back number?"

"Of course."

"Good. In the car. Lets go get your dress."

One hour later.

Jess stood on a circular stool as the tailor pinned her dress to fit her. "It looks really good on you." Emily smiled up at her.

"Thanks. Next we just need your bridesmaids dresses."

"Third rack on the left." the tailor informed them, not looking up from the hem of Jess' dress. Abby and Emily exchanged looks, shrugged, and went in search of the dresses.

"Maybe we should pick red to compliment Jess' dress." Abby suggested.

"Good idea. Have the two decided on a date?" Emily asked casually, browsing a rail hanging with red dresses.

"Jess!" Abby called over the racks. "Emily want to know the date!"

"Six months tomorrow!" came the reply. A look flashed across Emily's face.

"Have you decided on a dress?" the till worker appeared behind them.

"This one please." Abby smiled, holding up a red dress with a ruffled chest. "Emily?"

"Um, could you keep this one in reserve please?" Emily handed the worked a red, strappy dress. The worker nodded knowingly, leading Abby to a stand next to Jess'.

"Aren't you getting fitted Em?" Jess frowned as Emily sat on the couch next to the girls.

"Not yet, no. I'll tell you why tomorrow." Jess looked confused, but nodded anyway. The two tailors exchanged knowing looks. "I'll ring the boys. How much?"

"£217." Jess smiled. "And £73.28." Emily nodded, keying in Becker's number, stepping outside of the shop. There was a beep as Becker answered the phone and another as it was put into speaker.

Jess? Becker's voice rang out the speaker.

"No, it's Emily. Jess and Abby are a little tied up right now. They've got their prices." there was a silence at the end of the line. Emily continued. "£73.28 for Abby's bridesmaid dress, Connor."

Not that bad then. Was the cheery reply.

"Unfortunately, Becker, Jess has gone to town. £217." Emily heard Connor suck a breath in.

Not that bad actually. I expected at least 4 numbers before the decimal. Becker sounded relaxed. Probably because the dress was less than what Emily's had cost Matt.

What about you, Emily? Matt asked.

"Um, we need to talk about that. It's £80, but I'm not getting fitted yet." the shop bell rang as Jess and Abby joined her. "I'll explain later." Jess took the phone from Emily.

"We've payed." she informed them happily.

Later...

"So." Emily jumped as Matt's voice sounded in her ear and his arms snaked around her waist. She hadn't heard him enter. "Why didn't you get your dress today?" Matt asked, kissing her cheek.

Emily shook her head.

"C'mon. Tell me."

"I can't. I'll show you." Matt frowned but Emily took his hand, leading him towards the bathroom. "No one else knows." Emily smiled at him as she sat him on the edge of the bath, dropping his hand. She made her way to the sink, picking something off the rim before moving back over to Matt, standing infront of him.

"No one knows what? You're beginning to scare me." Emily smiled, handing him the object in her hand. Matt recognised the object instantly, part of the wedding present from Abby and Connor. Matt turned the blue and white object over in his hands. There was a single, eight letter word at the end in a digital display that made Matt's face break out into a grin.

Pregnant

Matt dropped the item, jumping to his feet, he wrapped his arms around Emily's waist, spinning her round. Matt eventually put Emily down kissing her deeply as he did. "That is the third best thing you have ever told me."

"The others being?"

"You share my feelings and agreeing to marry me." Emily laughed. "You know you said the others could wait until tomorrow to find out? Could we tell them now."

Emily laughed again. "I thought I was meant to be the one asking that!" she accused, kissing him. "Of course."

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