Chapter Fifty- In On Our Latest Secret

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"So when's the big day then?" Mo asks now she was aware that they were organising their wedding.

"Hopefully it will be within the next couple of months. We don't want it to be too close to my due date. But virtually nothing is set in stone yet Mo." The couple talk to her later on.

"But it is so exciting!"

"You do know this is our wedding, not yours yeah?" Zosia says to her not believing how overjoyed Mo seemed to be about this.

"Yes of course Selfie J." Mo replies reining it in a bit. "But, it's just such a surprise that's all. I thought you would leave it until after these two were born."

"We intended to be married before having kids originally, so that we were all officially part of the Valentine family. We didn't know about the twins at that point obviously." Ollie explains.

"So we just have to fast forward a little if we are still going to do that! Which we want more than anything."

"We have looked into some venues and some potential ideas, but other than that; not much is done. We are going to have to work quickly to get it all sorted in time."

"You are going to have the most beautiful bride Ollie." Mo smiles.

He immediately nods in response. "I'm very lucky."

Zosia looks at him disbelievingly. "Yeah right, you are lucky, having a bride the size of a house by that point. No amount of stunning dresses could rectify that!" Zosia replies sarcastically.

"We could be wearing these bloody scrubs; I would still happily marry you." Ollie says chuckling.

"What kind of dress are you thinking?" Mo asks.

"That is going to be a difficult one seen as I don't know how big I will be! I just know what colour I am wanting. White obviously… with navy blue detail." She says smiling.

"Like Darwin? Aww cute."

"Yep, kind of. And I was eventually going to ask you this Mo, but seen as you are once again, already in on our latest secret; thanks to Ollie's big gob…" She gives him a glare. "Would you like to be a bridesmaid?" Zosia asks her genuinely.

"Really?"

"Yes of course!" Zosia nods eagerly.

"I would be honoured! Wow! Thank you." Mo responds beaming.

"You have really been there for us in the past few months, it's the least we could do."

"Honestly thank you. So how many bridesmaids are you thinking of having?" Mo quizzes.

"Well to be honest I was thinking only two; you and Morven. But I want Diggers and Dom to be my Men of Honour instead of Maid of honour!" She says laughing. "We haven't told them yet though."

"It's only right that they are. So who is going to be your best man Ollie?"

"Good question. Not one I have an answer to!" He replies.

"I told him to get in contact with Elliot. But he is being stubborn." Zosia says shaking her head at him.

"He would want to be there Ollie." Mo seconds Zosia.

"I am not asking him to come all the way back from Pakistan!"

"See what I mean? So stubborn! And you say I am Ollie; you are just as bad!" Zosia says folding her arms.

"No fighting you two!"

"Zosia, you know how you said you just wanted Mo and Morven as bridesmaids." Ollie asks her later once they were alone at home.

"Yes, this sounds intriguing Ollie."

"You can say no, it would be completely understandable. But what about Jac too, and asking if little Emma can be a flower girl or something? I am thinking more about getting Emma involved, but unfortunately her and Jac come as a package deal."

"Erm, yeah sure."

"I know she is Medusa, but she does have her moments, she did push us together after all." Ollie continued.

"I said yes Ollie!"

"Oh, right, really?" He replies quite shocked.

"It's like you said, she is a thorn in our side quite a lot of the time; but yes, we owe her really. And I would love it if Emma was involved."

"Aren't we good at making joint decisions?!" Ollie laughs.

"Try not to sound too shocked Ollie."

"And I have decided that I just won't have a best man." He says rather emotionless.

"Oh Ollie." She smiles, approaches him and places her hand on his cheek.

"It puts things in perspective quite a bit. Zosh, you and the twins are all I have got. You are my world."

She leans up and kisses him. "Not true Ollie, you have so much. Me and twins are the most important, clearly! But there are so many people that care about you." She says softly as they break apart.

"Your importance scale: through the roof." He laughs and points up to ceiling.