Hey guys, sorry for the delay in updating. I got my laptop back a few days ago and I've been spending time putting everything back on it, since I needed most of it for my uni course.

Anyway, thank you everybody who reviewed. I think I managed to thank everybody personally, if I didn't I'm sorry and thank you :D

Here's the update...

Wedding Nightmares

That night, the two lovers spent celebrating their good health by a night in bed together. Wyatt had spoken to Piper and Leo about Elizabeth staying at the manor, to which Piper jumped straight to the chance of babysitting her granddaughter, even though Leo and Chris both knew she should have been taking it easy. Of course, her excuse to Leo was this may be one of the last chances she got to spend time with her granddaughter.

Wyatt never thought anything about it, just that his mother was obviously getting better, after all if it was just a rare blood disorder, with the correct treatment she should be better in no time.

So back to the two lovers, Wyatt had Chris pinned on the couch, while he straddled him, kissing down his neck, licking, sucking and nibbling at times, causing the Perry to moan. Chris had managed to put everything about Piper to the back of his mind, while he let Wyatt have his pleasure.

The Halliwell pulled at the brunette's T-shirt, willing him to take it off, while still attacking his neck. As the feelings of pleasure ran through his system, Chris could not help but oblige and watch as Wyatt took his own T-shirt off. They lips met in a passionate kiss, as Wyatt laid Chris on the couch and then moved his lips down his body, trying not to miss an inch. He spent extra time on Chris' nipples this time, feeling Chris' hard on growing in his jeans, against his own leg. Straight away, Wyatt moved his hands down, while sucking on the little pink buds, and began to unfasten the jeans of his lover, even though they were not going to be coming off yet. He kissed down Chris' washboard abs, hearing the moans coming from Chris as his hands ran across the top of his boxers, teasing him, especially when he dipped his tongue into Chris' naval and licked around it. His own erection grew painfully, pushing against the material of his jeans, as he thought of how much he was turning on Chris.

Both the lovers knew that this was going to be a night to remember.

"Grandma, why I not home tonight?" Elizabeth asked, slightly confused at the fact that she was staying at the manor and not in her own home, "Where daddy and papa?"

"I wanted to see you, is that bad?" Piper answered, rather than telling the three-year-old the truth that Wyatt and Chris having some couple time.

"Grandma," Lizzie now continued, "Can I have a little sister?"

"I don't know," Piper chuckled slightly, Wyatt had been telling her that Lizzie had asked this, but she did not know yet whether he had spoken to Chris about it, "What has daddy and papa said?"

"We'll see," the blonde sighed, "Katie got a baby brother."

"Is that why you want a sister?" the mother of three asked, as they both sat on the couch, watching the Disney DVD that Piper had put on. She saw Elizabeth nod her head and pulled her granddaughter closer, "Well, I guess we'll both have to talk to daddy and papa together, won't we?"

Of course, the Halliwell knew she would not see another grandchild, whether it was a girl or boy, but to know that there may be one, either through surrogacy or adoption, would make her happy.

"Wy, are you still awake?" Chris asked, running his fingers through the blonde's curls, as his head was on his stomach.

"Yeah," Wyatt answered, "What's up?"

Chris thought that now was probably the best time to talk to Wyatt about the wedding, while he was relaxed and while both were happy.

"You know us getting married," Chris brought it up, "Maybe we should do it at Christmas."

"I told you," Wyatt sat up, to look into Chris' eyes, "I don't want to do it while my mom's still ill. I want her at full health."

'This may be your only chance.' Chris thought to himself but did not say anything. How was he meant to convince Wyatt to marry him at Christmas without telling him the real reason?

"I just thought, Lizzie really wants to wear her dress," Chris tried, "Your mom will be fine by then, I mean it's a month away, everybody will be at home, well except for Patty with work, but she'll be able to get the time off, nobody will have to take time out from college…"

"Chris, please," Wyatt sighed, "We'll get married soon, I promise. I want this just as much as you, but I really want to wait until I know my mom is going to be at full health."

"And she will be in a month's time," Chris looked at Wyatt, "Just think about it. It will look better at the next social service visit if we have a date set, please?"

"I'll think about it," Wyatt sighed, putting his head back on the 22-year-old's chest, "I'll have a talk to my mom, ok?"

Of course Wyatt really had no intention on talking to his mother about the wedding, he did not want to do it until his mother could be there in full health. He spent the next day at work, though, thinking about it. Piper had seemed to be getting better over the past week or so, although there were a few headaches, to which Wyatt never thought anything of, especially when Leo said it was something to do with the blood transfusions, why would Leo lie to him?

As he bussed his tables, he constantly had the thought of whether to talk to Piper or now about the wedding. Everybody obviously wanted it to be soon, and if the 21-year-old was honest to himself, he wanted it to be soon, but he also needed to make sure Piper was at full health first, he wanted, more like needed, his mother to be there for him. If she was not there, then he would not get married, it was as simple as that.

"A lot on your mind?" he heard a voice, causing him to look up from the bar, as he was getting the drinks that were being passed across it. As usual, it was Connor on the other side of the bar. For some reason, the two always seemed to have shifts together, which would not have really bothered Wyatt if the Irish man had not have held it against Wyatt for taking Chris back. It was none of the man's business, it was Wyatt's life, and the fact that really Wyatt knew he was in the wrong and Chris had every right to walk out on him meant that Wyatt was going to take Chris back the first chance he got, what was so hard about that to understand? "Chris done something again?"

"No, my mom's been in hospital," Wyatt sighed, putting the drinks on his tray, "Me and Chris are perfectly happy, thank you."

He had decided to try and leave the conversation about Chris to a minimum. He could not see what Connor could have against Chris? Unless he was jealous That was the only thing that it could be.

"Really?" the Irish lilt in his voice seemed to be getting stronger, "Because from that look in your eyes, I wouldn't say that."

"Really, Connor," the Halliwell sighed, taking the tray from the bar top, "There is nothing wrong between me and Chris."

"So have you spoken to him?" Piper asked her soon-to-be son-in-law, at least she hoped it was soon to be. While Wyatt was working and Elizabeth was at pre-school, Chris had decided to see Piper. He hated being in the house alone, especially when he knew Piper would be on her own at the moment, considering this was the first day Leo was back at work since they had found out about her tumour.

Chris looked across at the brunette haired woman and nodded with a sigh. He had to tell her that Wyatt was just going to talk to her, but had not yet said whether they were going to marry yet.

"And?" She could see in the Perry's sea green eyes that Wyatt was still refusing to set a date.

"I don't know, Piper," Chris sighed, "He's still saying that he wants to wait for you to get better, and I'm trying to convince him that you will be, but it's not going to happen."

"Ok Chris," Piper sighed, knowing what she would have to do, "I guess I'll talk to him." As they sat at the table, drinking their coffee, Chris looked at his watch.

"I'm really sorry, I'm gonna have to go," Chris sighed, looking into Piper's chocolate eyes, wondering if there was a little disappointment there, he knew she hated being at the manor all alone, "I said I'd meet Wyatt at work…"

"It's ok," Piper smiled softly, "You go. And try and convince that son of mine again. He's too stubborn for his own good."

Chris could not help but snigger as he stood up, grabbing his jacket from the back of the chair, "I guess that makes two of us."

"So, when are you actually leaving?" Connor asked Wyatt, as the Halliwell wrapped up all of his things, ready to leave since his shift had ended.

"I've got three more days," Wyatt replied, never looking up at Connor, just sorting out his tips, "End of the week."

"I'm gonna miss having you around here," the Irish man answered, getting up behind Wyatt, a little too close for comfort, "It won't be the same. I'm gonna have to find someone else to keep me occupied." The Halliwell sighed, closing his eyes, slightly pissed off, but he just breathed, hoping the feeling would go away.

"Hey? Am I interrupting something?" Wyatt suddenly heard a voice in front of him, causing him to snap his eyes open, to come face to face with his brunette fiancé.

"Sorry, can I help you?" Connor now asked, moving from behind Wyatt, with a fake smile on his face.

"It's ok," Chris returned the fake smile and indicated towards his lover, "I'm here for him."

"Hey, Chris," Wyatt made it clear who the brunette newcomer was, "Just give me two minutes, yeah?"

"Course." The Perry smiled, this time genuine since it was straight at Wyatt.

"Do you want a drink?" Wyatt now asked, "Connor can get you one."

"I'm ok," Chris laughed slightly as he saw a glare coming from the man behind the bar. He was not going to take a drink off him, he would probably spit in it, "Just come from your mom's actually."

"Is she ok?" Wyatt asked, glancing between his tips and Chris while they spoke, now and again glancing at Connor to see him pretending to do something at the bar.

"Uh-uh, she's fine," Chris smiled, trying to peer over the bar, when Connor bent over, and then mouthed 'who's he' at Wyatt. Seeing Wyatt mouth 'I'll tell you outside', Chris knew it was an indication to keep the conversation going, "She actually said it was a breath of fresh air to get rid of Leo for the day. Apparently he hasn't been letting her do anything."

"Sounds like her," Wyatt rolled his eyes, now moving from behind the bar, leaning over it to speak to Connor, "I'll see you tomorrow night, I guess."

"Yeah, sure, Wyatt." Connor replied back, as he watched Wyatt and Chris leave the restaurant, both hand in hand.

"So, who was that?" Chris asked, laughing, once they were out of the door, "He didn't seem to happy when you said my name."

"He's a little jealous, I think," Wyatt nodded his head, directing Chris to the car, "That's the guy I tried to tell you I was dating."

"I could see why," Chris nodded his head, glancing back through the window of the restaurant, "He's cute," seeing a questioning glare coming from Wyatt, he giggled, "I said cute, Wyatt. He's got nothing on you," once Wyatt smiled, Chris continued, "So, are we going to pick Lizzie up?"

"Yeah," Wyatt nodded his head, "Oh, I forgot about this, but you know last week. You'll never guess what she asked me."

"Go on." Chris shook his head as they both climbed into the Mercedes.

"She wants a little sister," Wyatt looked at Chris, "And then said something about you saying maybe."

"Ah," the Perry nodded her head, "But what else could I say?" he went on, seeing a slight glare from his lover, "No? She'd be devastated, I've hurt her enough all ready. So, what did you say?"

"I'd talk to you."

The two shared a laugh, while Wyatt drove off, towards the pre-school.

"You know, we can't have a child, Wyatt," Chris smirked, "It's not exactly possibly for two guys…"

"I know that," Wyatt laughed, "But, I was thinking, adoption?" when he looked over, he saw a slightly look of worry in Chris' eyes, "You know, we don't have to, I mean there's fostering too, but…"

"I'm not saying no, Wyatt," Chris shook his head, "I'm thinking maybe we should talk about this first. I mean, maybe sort out the wedding first?"

The 21-year-old sighed, closing his eyes for a brief moment.

"I still need to talk to my mom about that."

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