**I do NOT own Jeff or Shannon, TNA does. I only own Emma and Krystal** **I also don't own and movies mentioned either** **Enjoy**Read & Review**

Around five everyone was there except Jeff and Krystal. Emma and Sara were in the kitchen cooking. Matt, Shannon, Shane, Kimo, Phil Shatter, Gil and Sandra were all sitting in the living room. Sandra had Ashton, rocking her.

"So I take it Krys aint coming," said Sara.

"So it seems," said Emma.

"Something smells good," said Gil walking into the kitchen.

"Chicken, pork, or beef?" asked Emma.

"Shannon's got him a fine woman if you can cook all that," smiled Gil.

"I did the chicken. The pork and beef was all Sara," said Emma smiling at her newfound friend.

"I do believe that you are going to make some man real happy one day," chuckled Gil.

Sara smiled and blushed slightly as Gil left the kitchen. Emma looked over at Sara before she started to pull the chicken out of the over.

"You heard from that brother of yours?" asked Gil when he sat back down in the chair.

"Nope," said Matt, who had Ashton.

Shannon shook his head and sent Jeff a text message.

Where u -x

Still the house-jeff.

Yall not coming?-x

She won't leave the house-jeff

Y? or do I want to know?-x

Convo from lunch-jeff

Just fuck ur wife and get over here-x

Emma has cooked a shit load of food, hurry-x

Yeah, cuz tht will make krys happy-jeff

Just hurry-x

Right-jeff

"Well?" asked Gil.

"Krystal is being difficult," said Shannon.

"What is it now?" asked Matt.

"Jeff talk to you earlier today?" asked Shannon.

"Yeah," said matt.

"Same problem," said Shannon.

"Damn," said Matt.

"What?" asked Emma walking in the living room.

"Krystal is bugging the shit outta Jeff to get laid," said Matt not looking away from Ashton.

"You're kidding me," said Emma sitting down next to Shannon.

"Nope," said Shannon. "Where is Sara?"

"She is still cooking," said Emma.

"What?" asked Shannon.

"She has the pork done," said Emma "But she is still working on the beef. Said she has to get the glaze just right."

Shannon shook his head, "You sure she isn't related to you instead Krystal?"

"Positive," smiled Emma.

"So who is the better cook?" asked Matt.

"Don't know yet," said Shannon. "Although, I wouldn't let Sara cook breakfast for you."

"Alright, everything is ready," said Sara walking in the living room.

Emma stood up and took Ashton from Matt and put her in her carrier. Everyone lined up in the kitchen and started filling their plates. Once everyone had food they sat down at the table. Gil blessed the food and everyone started eating.

Ten minutes into the meal there was a knock at the door. Emma got up and answered the door.

"Jeff?" said Emma opening the door.

"Yup, and Tara," said Jeff lifting the baby carrier.

"No Krystal?" asked Emma closing the door behind him.

"No," said Jeff. "She is mad at me."

"Do I want to know?" asked Emma picking Tara up.

"I told her I was coming over here for dinner and that she was more than welcome to come with me, but she didn't want to go anywhere or do anything other than have sex. So I put Tara in her carrier and walked out the door," said jeff.

"I knew I liked you for some reason," smiled Emma. "You go get food I will take her in there."

Jeff nodded and walked into the kitchen. Emma walked in the dining room and put Tara in the other high chair in her carrier.

"Krys?" asked Shannon.

"Nope, she's mad Jeff wont sleep with her," said Emma sitting down and eating.

Jeff finally joined the table, sitting next to his daughter. Small conversations started up around the table. Everyone went back for seconds, Shane and Shannon going back for thirds. Emma had Ashton in her lap and was talking to Shane.

"So what happened at the house today?" asked Emma.

"Nothing really. Although the couple who is selling the house thinks Sara and I are married," said Shane.

"What!" asked Shannon.

"Yeah, they are old school. They would take an offer less than what they were asking if it was a married couple versus a couple just living together who would pay asking price," said Shane. "Sara didn't mind. She likes the house."

Emma got up and walked up the stairs and got Ashton ready for bed. She laid her in her crib and turned on the mobile. She kissed her daughter before she walked back down the stairs. Jeff was on the phone trying not to yell at his wife.

"What's wrong?" asked Emma.

"She is still mad," said Jeff holding the phone away from his ear.

Emma smiled and walked out on the back patio.

"Baby asleep?" asked Shannon.

"Out like a light," said Emma sitting on her husbands lap.

"So are you two going to have a real wedding?" asked Sandra.

"Mom," said Shannon.

"What? Every girl deserves a big, white wedding," said Sandra.

"Maybe, but if we do it will be when Ashton is older," said Emma. "I could care less if I have an official wedding. I married to him legally, that's all that matters."

"I love you," said Shannon.

"Only cause I just got you out of wearing another tuxedo," smiled Emma.

"That is besides the point," chuckled Shannon.

They sat out on the patio for another house before Jeff came out to collect his, now sleeping, daughter from his brother.

"You leaving already?" asked Emma.

"Yeah, she hung up on me," said Jeff. "Might as well go home and try and fix this."

"The only way you are going to fix it is if you give into her and sleep with her when and where she wants it," chuckled Emma.

"Yeah, I know," said Jeff shaking his head.

Emma stood up and hugged her friend and said goodbye. Jeff said all his goodbyes and left. Kimo and Shatter weren't too far behind. Sandra left around eight, which left Gil, Matt, Sara and Shane.

"So are you going to move into that house the first of the month?" asked Emma.

"Don't know. Depends on if your husband is home or not," said Sara.

"Why does it depend on me?" asked Shannon.

"I'm going to need your muscles moving things," said Sara.

"What?" asked Emma.

"I called my mom, she is heading to Washington in a few weeks to get a few things to send me, like my bed and all the furniture from my room. My necessities," said Sara.

"Figures," chuckled Shannon.

"That's what you get," smiled Emma. "What about Shane?"

"Oh, I've already planned to shanghai him into it too," smiled Sara.

"What? Now why would you do that?" asked Shane.

"You showed me the house. Besides, you are the one that told them we ere married. They might be there when I decide to move in," said Sara. "And how would it look if I moved all my stuff in without my strong husband to help me."

"She has got you there, Shane," chuckled Emma.

"Damn," laughed Shane. "I guess, I could help."

"Besides, if none of them are home I can move the small stuff for a few days, maybe paint. Who knows," said Sara shrugging her shoulders.

"I will help you paint!" said Emma.

"Of course you would," chuckled Shannon.

"Shut up," said Emma.

"I just got no idea what to paint anything," said Sara.

"We can figure that out later," said Emma.

The conversation went on different tangents for the next hour until Gil said he was heading home. Matt left a few minutes later. Emma said goodnight to Sara and Shane before she went up stairs to go to bed. Shannon left Shane and Sara out on the patio at ten when he went to go join Emma.

"I guess I should head out," said Shane looking at his watch.

"Yeah, it's, um, getting late," said Sara.

"Yeah," said Shane. "Um, Shannon and Emma have my number, but I can give it to you if they're not, ya know, around."

"Uh, yeah," said Sara.

Shane and Sara swapped numbers before Shane left. Sara closed the door behind him and locked it. She walked up to her room and collapsed on the bed, with a smile on her face.