I've had many different chapters for this chapter and well… this is the one that I've gotten at… Hope ya'll like it… :D

Jay's P.O.V.

"Kurt, David? Where are you guys?" My amazing husband Jacob calls for our boys. It was 6p.m. on the Friday that was so eventful and absolutely horrible. Jacob and I had been at the hospital trying to comfort our friends all day.

Sebastian's surgery had taken a little over 2 hours and had gone well. Blaine, on the other hand, wasn't doing to well. There were 407 stitches total. He had over 300 stitches on his insides alone. 30 stitches on a bite on his neck, 7 stitches on his arm where he was scratched deeply and the other 70 were stitching from the surgery.

As Jacob ran thought the house looking for Kurt and David, I picked up the remote and sat down on the tan lazy boy that was always placed across the room from the t.v. I turned on the t.v. to a local fishing channel and pick up an old picture on the nightstand of Jacob and myself.

"Stop that. It's so gross!" Jacob was pushing James as far away as he could.

"Just kiss it. Don't be so… so…like a rich snob."

"I am not a rich snob. I come from a rich house but that doesn't mean I'm a rich snob. I will never ever kiss a fish." He crosses his arms, turns around and huffs.

"Come on James. He won't do it." Jackson's holding the camera ready to take a picture.

"He would never ever kiss a fish. Will he?" James sighs, drops the fish and picks up Jacob like baby. "I promise you that I will never ever ever ever ever force you to do anything you don't want to do." James puts Jacob's feet down on the ground and kisses him.

*snap* (camera)

"Hey Jacob?" I sat down the picture smiling.

"Yeah Honey? Did you need something?" Jacob had his light blue t-shirt in hand and peeked around the corner of the doorway that was between the living room and the kitchen.

"Uh…" Jacob looked worried. "I was thinking that…" Jacob stood in the doorway, fiddling wit the shirt in his hands and looking at me with sad eyes. "Did you find the boys yet?"

"They're um… naked and they're sleeping in David's room. I think that they had sex. It's just I almost don't want to think of how bad they'll feel when they here about Blaine." He was starting to cry so I got up and hug him.

"Baby. It's not your fault. Sebastian was just a creep." He looks up at me with tears in his eyes and I kiss his nose softly. "Did you know that your baby bump is starting to show?"

"Are you saying that I'm…" Jacob started. I placed a chaste kiss on his lips.

"Yes. You are very sexy. I think that you should always keep your shirt off, as well as all things that have 'pants' in the word." I kiss him from the base of his neck up and grab his hand. I lead him to the couch; where he would lay down and I would rub his feet. "Do you think David put on protection?"

"I think that we can trust David to do the right thing. He always has and I hope he always will." I stop rubbing his feet.

"Fine, but if Kurt gets pregnant…"

"The only one pregnant in this house is me." He sat up and put his hand on my cheek. We share a smile and he lays back down.

"You know what I remember the most about you being pregnant?"

"No?"

"When you were pregnant last time, you were horny… very horny."

"Maybe it was because I was 19. Nothing but a horny teenager." He chuckles quietly and moans softly when I start rubbing his feet again.

"Does that feel good?" I rub his feet just a little rougher. His answer is another moan and a little tightness in my pants is the result. I let his feet go and he looks up at me. I grab the remote and turn of the television. He sat up and I look him up and down.

"What?" His voice is quiet and when he sees that I'm hard in the pants he bites his lip. I lean back and he crosses the couch then straddles me. I put my hands on the back of his thighs just under his butt. He unbuttons my shirt then I stand up with his legs wrapped around my waist; my hands holding him up.

"Can I ask you one question?"

"Anything."

"Will you marry me?" Jacob smiles and starts to giggle quietly. "What? What's with the giggling?" I sit him down on the desk in the corner of the room.

"Nothing. We're already married though…"

"Oh yeah." I grab his hand, pull him to his feet; and then proceed to twirl him around in a circle like a ballerina. "Do you want to dance with me?" He faces me and I grab him on top of his hips.

"What does dancing have to do with sex?"

"Just like sex, you're half of the whole. I can't dance without you, just like I can't have sex without you." He lifts an eyebrow and smiles weakly. "Why can't I even try to romance you?" I nuzzle up under his chin and he giggles again.

"I don't know." I look at him in the eyes and pull him close. Our noses touch and he blushes. I reach out my hand, hit the radio and sing along with the song.

"I don't want to miss one smile, I don't want to miss one kiss…" We're spinning slowly with my hands on his hips and his arms are under mine, grabbing my shoulders from behind. He places his head on my shoulder. "I just want to stay with you right here with you just like this. I just want to hold you close, feel your heart so close to mine…"

"I love you."

"I love you too, My little bugaboo." I let go of his hips and grab his hand. "I love you more than the moon, especially when you swoon." I raise his hand to my lips.

"Not with this old thing again…"

"I love it when you smile.

Like the day we're gonna walk down the aisle…"

"You're such a dork…"

"I love you, I need you, I want to spend forever with you.

The one I hold dear." Jacob pushes me away and smiles brightly.

"Now please forgive this measly tear." I grab his hand again.

I want to give you more than this dime." Leading him to the couch I say,

"So When I ask this for the first time

Will you take me for all of my heart," He sits down. I get on my knees and say,

"All of my love"

"All of your foolishness?" He smiles while saying that. I smile back and grab his left hand and play with his wedding ring while I talk.

"So I guess here's what I'm askin'

Will you marry me?" I look up at him, he has tears in his eyes. Jacob then grabs me on both sides of my face and kisses me softly on the lips.

"Yes, I do remember the poem you wrote for me." I wipe the tears from his cheek. "That has been and always be the most beautiful poem I've ever heard." I stand up, pick him up like a baby and we go to the bedroom together.

6:47 p.m.

*Ring, Ring, Ring* (Phone)

Ok. For those who didn't catch it here's how the poem went

I love you

My little bugaboo

I love you more than the moon

Especially when you swoon

I love it when you smile

Like the day we're gonna walk down the aisle

I love you

I need you, I want to spend forever with you

The one I hold dear

Now please forgive this measly tear

I want to give you more than this dime,

So, When I ask this for the first time

Will you take me for all of my heart

All of my love

All of my foolishness?

So I guess here's what I'm askin'

Will you marry me?

another thing is that I'm going to actually draw the inside of the house... you can see the drawings *once i draw them* on my deviant art page...

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