Friday August 9, 2030
"Dad and I will be back Sunday night. We expect you, Brendan, to act like an adult and make sure your siblings don't get into any trouble."
"Why are you going with dad to Vegas? Why can't you stay home?" Brendan asked. "I don't want to watch them."
"Would you prefer to have a babysitter because I will arrange that right now?" I asked.
"No but-."
"No buts. If you need anything or have any trouble, call PJ and Sky or Des. Dad and I are going to drop Cara and Claire off with PJ and Sky before we go to the airport and like I said before, if you have any trouble call them or Des."
"Babe, let's go." Spencer said.
"Cassandra and Braeden, we expect you two to behave and listen to your brother. He is in charge and if we are told you didn't listen to him you will be in trouble."
"Mom!" Braeden whined. "It's not fair he's in charge!"
"He is the oldest, that's how it works. Brendan, make sure the gate is closed and locked and the security system is on each night before you go to bed."
"Okay, bye."
"I love you guys and be good." I left the house and walked out to the car where everyone was. "I hope we made a good decision to leave them home alone." I said.
"Hun, I fully trust Brendan is capable to watch and take care of everyone. My parents left me home alone a lot even when I was thirteen and I survived. Brendan needs to prove us he can handle these types of responsibilities."
"What if he throws a party?"
"I'm sure we'll find out soon enough from the media if he does and we'll ground him, simple as that. Are you sure you want to leave the baby with PJ and Sky?"
"We'll just be gone for about two days, she'll be fine and we need time alone away from the kids even if it's for a couple hours or whatever."
"I'm just doing one show and it's tomorrow night. We'll have plenty of alone time."
Brendan's POV
"I have a few simple rules for you guys since mom and dad are not here. Rule number one, whatever happens here, stays between us, which means if I have some friends over, for example, mom and dad cannot know about it."
"If you can have friends over, I want to have friends over." Braeden said. "Let's have a party."
"That brings me to rule number two, no parties. Mom and dad will find out and we will be grounded."
"How would mom and dad find out?" Cassandra asked. "They aren't here."
"Andi, it's called the media. If there is a party, they are all over it."
"If you're allowing yourself to have people over, I want to have no bed time. I want to be able to stay up as long as I want without them knowing."
"Fine, you both can, I honestly don't care. It's summer, why not. Rule number three, we cannot, I cannot stress this enough, we cannot mess up the house or mom will kill us. How you see the house now, it must stay like this if not cleaner."
"What are we having for dinner?" Cassandra asked.
"I was just gonna order a bunch of pizzas we can eat for the next few days."
"Yeah, pizza!" Braeden said.
"Now rule number four, I expect they will call, or Uncle PJ and Aunt Sky, will call us to check up on us. When they do, you may not be screaming and yelling at each other acting like maniacs. Which brings me to rule number five, no yelling or screaming at each other at all or playing with knives and fire. If you follow these five simple rules we should be fine. You stay in your space, I stay in my space and we should be all good."
"Yeah, whatever, I'm gonna go watch a movie." Braeden said.
"I'm gonna go upstairs and watch TV in my room."
The doorbell rang.
"Who's that?" Braeden asked.
"That is probably my girlfriend. I told her she could come over. Please don't bother us unless the house is on the fire, you are dying, or someone is breaking in, k? Actually if any of those are happening call 911. I won't be able to do shit." I opened the front door. "Hey."
Liv gave me a hug. "Hey. Your parents are cool with me being over with them gone, right?"
"Oh yeah, let's go upstairs."
Teddy's POV
"Should we call the kids? I think we should call the kids." I said as we sat in our hotel room.
"Teddy, they are fine. I fully trust our kids and so should you."
"How can you trust them?"
"I trust them because they are our kids." Spencer said rubbing my shoulders.
"And that is exactly why I don't trust them."
"Teddy, Honey, let's just enjoy our time in Vegas without the kids."
I took a deep breath and nodded. "Okay, you're right."
"So I've been thinking, you know since we're in Vegas."
I stared at him. "Yeah?"
"Let's get eloped."
"What, eloped? Are you crazy, Spencer?"
"Crazy about you. Come on Teddy, we are in Vegas, why not?"
"Because if we ever got married again, I rather do it in front of our families and friends."
Brendan's POV
My heart was beating very fast and I was heavy breathing as Liv and I were making out in my bed. She was lying on my bed and I was hovering on top of her. She started to take my shirt off and she took off hers.
I stared down at her and let out a breath. "You sure?"
"Positive." She murmured.
She took off her pants so she was just in her bra and skimpy underwear and I took off my pants. You could see my erection which embarrassed me a bit but I didn't care. Liv started to kiss me and my hand found its way down to her underwear and I started to rub it back and forth. She moaned a little and she made a bold decision to reach down into my boxer briefs.
Teddy's POV
"I don't even remember the last time I was in Vegas." I said as we held hands walking around.
"Look, that's the famous wedding chapel many celebrities got hitched at." Spencer said.
"Spencer, do you honestly think it'd be a good idea to get hitched and then go back home and be like surprise, mommy and daddy got married?"
"Teddy, don't you get tired of people mistakenly calling you Mrs. Walsh because they think we are married?"
"I honestly don't care much if they call me that or my maiden name."
"Don't you want to have the same last name as your kids?"
"Spencer, I'm just scared to get re-married. We've been through two divorces together and we are only thirty-four. That's crazy. I don't want to make it three."
Spencer walked me over to a bench and we sat down. "Teddy, honestly those two divorces were mistakes. The first one was because I was young and stupid. The second one, I was just… I don't know, you've been in a depressing mood which made me be in a bad mood. I just wanted to be around someone who wasn't and who wouldn't make me. But when I lost you, I realized I lost the person who made me happy, I lost my family. Those two years were the worst years of my entire life. I love you and want to be with you for the rest of my life."
I smiled. "I love you too."
Spencer leaned over and gave me a kiss. I laid my head on his shoulder when our lips broke and stared up at the sky.
"What do you think the kids are doing?" I asked.
"I honestly don't know nor care about them right now."
I laughed and we got up from the bench and walked down the street. Spencer was approached by a few fans who asked for a picture with him and we headed back to our hotel.
"You remember a few years ago when I almost died and I told you I saw your dad and he talked to me." Spencer said. "He told me something else but I didn't want to tell you."
I stopped and stared at him. "W-What else did he tell you?" I asked.
"He told me it's not my time yet because I need to make his little girl happy again. He told me to get you back and to never let you go as long as I live and I promised I would and then I woke up."
I started to cry when I heard him say that. "He said that?"
"Yeah and I am going to keep that promise for as long as I live, as long as we both shall live."
So I bet you weren't going to expect things to get a lot heated between Brendan and Olivia ;D I was going to make it a lot more lemony but I probably would have to change the rating if I did. I hope you liked this chapter and remember to review. I literally was watching a movie on Youtube about a teenage girl who got pregnant at 16, don't ask me why, it was in my suggestion column, and the movie was talking a lot about teenage sex and stuff so I decided to get Brendan and Olivia a little heat happening :p Remember to review, follow, and favorite! Thanks for reading!
