I fell down on my bed exhausted. A week I'd had the kids. And I was beyond shattered. Don't get me wrong my niece and nephew are amazing! They just take a lot out you. Everyone in the clinic loved them! They were filing with Rita and playing with those blot pictures in Pierces office. My guestroom was a tip from them, but it could wait till tomorrow. The phone rang and I tried to ignore it. But the ringing just seemed to get louder and louder. So groaning I leaned over and grabbed it.
"Hello." I muttered.
"Madds?"
"Hey Cal." I said trying to sit up.
"It's Carmine. What's up you never get us wrong?"
"Sorry I'm wrecked. I had Charlie and Jane for the last week."
"Ouch what you do to deserve that?" he laughed.
"Shut up they're good kids!"
"I know. But not after a week. They have the energy of ten children."
"True. But they're good kids."
"I know. Parks lucky."
"So what's up?"
"I want to ask Cal something. But I wanted to run it by you first."
"k. shoot." I got up out of bed and headed to the kitchen. Since I was up I might as get a cup of coffee.
"I want to have a double wedding. But I don't know if he'd want it…"
"What you mean! That's a fantastic idea!"
"You think."
"Of course! I mean you two have shared everything."
"Exactly. We've shared everything. He probably wants this to be his."
"Car, he loves you! You should at least ask him."
"I don't know Madds. I mean along with me comes all the press crap. And you know Lumie he doesn't like too much attention." I laughed at his nickname for his twin.
"It wont hurt to ask Car."
"I suppose."
"He'll be having it low key anyway so we could keep yours secret." I said.
"Ok. Thanks Madds. Now put down the coffee and head to bed!" I looked at the cup in my hand.
"That's creepy."
"Maddison youre basically mom. Coffee is a given."
"Love you."
"Love you to. Night." Dumping the coffee down the sink I headed back to bed.
"So mom you like her." I said looking over my glass of wine.
"I do. I really do." Mom nodded looking out the patio door towards Peyton.
"Can you believe we've only known her a month."
"You your father didn't even feel the need to do a background check. Doesn't that say enough." She smiled.
"Ya. She's great. We're getting on great." I nodded. And it was true Peyton and I had really hit it off. More so then me and Kathy ever did. Not that I don't like her. And Louisa had always been more of an older sister to me then anything else. But with Peyton. It just clicked. Heck she'd even asked me to be a bridesmaid, not that it really mattered since I was already one of Kathys. It was going to be the wedding of the year. Callum and Carmine Booth in a double wedding. Two of Washington's most eligible bachelors were getting married. Together. Dad thought it was gas. The boys had done everything together. They chose to share a room right up until collage. Then they got an apartment together during collage. And now they were getting married together. The patio door opened and dad walked in.
"Are you two just going to stand here watching us all day?" he asked.
"Well if I hadn't been I wouldn't have seen you horsing around with Charlie!" Mom said.
"Daddy you know you have to take it easy." I said pointing a finger at him.
"It's been over two months." He started.
"It doesn't matter Booth. You're not as young as the last time." Mom put a hand on her hip. Dad walked over and wrapped two arms around her waist.
"Ok Bones I'm sorry. I'll calm down." He smiled and kissed. Her. Pulling back he looked down at her.
"Don't use your charm smile on me!" she said.
"I'm going to tell you for the thousand time in what forty year. It's a sign of respect."
"You can't possibly know how many times you've said that over the yea…" he cut her off with another kiss.
"Stop talking Bones and come out and enjoy your sons engagement party." He said. She nodded and took his hand. Just as dad opened the door the front door bell rang. I put my glass down.
"I'll get it." I smiled and ran out to the door. Pulling it open I found Aaron leaning on the door frame.
"Ronnie!" I grinned from ear to ear.
"Hey." He said smiling.
"hey? It's been five weeks and all I get is a hey." I put a hand on my hip.
"We need to talk." He said and he walked back the front garden. So I followed.
