Adam was stunned as he watched Dean run off. He wasn't quite sure what to think. Maybe Dean had thought of something he wanted to get, or maybe he'd left something on board the yacht. One thing Adam didn't worry about, he knew Dean would be back. However, Adam couldn't help but wonder where Dean had gone and what he was up to.

Dean made his way towards the casino. He thought he'd have to wait, but now, the timing would be perfect. He just had to catch his dad and Eric before they entered the casino building.

"Dad! Hey dad!" Dean called out as he finally got within shouting distance of Shawn and Eric.

Both adults turned and stopped. They waited for the auburn haired teen to come up to them. When Dean got to the two adults, he took a moment to catch his breath.

"Dad, you know what I told you and pops? Well, I need to... you know." Den nodded towards Eric, who looked on with curiosity.

Shawn grinned. "Are you sure, son? It's not like you have to rush." He couldn't help but be proud of his boy and what he was willing to take on.

Eric cocked his head like curious pup. "Um... is this a family secret? I can go inside, so you two can talk." He looked from Shawn to Dean and back again.

Dean spoke up. "No, but I do need to talk to you and your husband. It won't take long."

Shawn patted Dean's shoulder. "I'll go get them. You're not old enough to go in. Don't worry, E. It will be okay." He gave Eric a pat on the shoulder as well. He went into the casino. Shawn returned a couple of minutes later with both Bret and Vince.

Shawn stared things off. "Come on, let's sit down. There's a bench over there." He took Bret by the hand and led him to said bench.

Vince looked rather annoyed. "This better be good. I was doing very well at Black Jack." There hadn't been an open poker table, so Vince and Bret had opted to play Black Jack. Vince had been up $100.

"I will only take a couple of minutes. Thank you for coming, sir." Dean shifted on his feet as he looked at Vince. He reached down deep inside and pulled up his hubris. This was for Adam and the baby.

Vince sat down on the bench, Eric next to him. Shawn and Bret also sat, hand in hand. They both tried to project their love and encouragement to their beloved son.

Dean looked at the McMahons. "Sirs, you know I love your son more than life itself. Adam's baby means everything to me as well, it is never going to change. My love will only grow deeper. Sirs... Vince, Eric... I would like your permission to marry your son, Adam. As I've said so many times, we may never be rich in wealth, but we will be rich with love and respect. I will work my body to the bone to provide for them and any other children that might come along. Now, Adam has said yes, but not without your blessing. There is something else, my folks don't know this part..." Dean took a deep breath, then continued.

"I would like us to be married before the baby is born. We can live in the pool house. Adam won't miss any college, as he will be recovered by the fall. UCLA has a fantastic day care and students get a discount. Well, what do you say? Do I have your permission to marry Adam?" Dean's eyes never left Vince and Eric. He wanted them to see the honesty and sincerity that was written not only on his face and reflected in his eyes, but it burned over his entire being.

Vince knew Eric approved by not only the smile on his face, but by the grip Eric had on his hand. Vince spoke. "I must say, I am not surprised with the question. However, I am surprised about the when. Eric?" Vince wanted to hear what his husband had to say. After all, Adam was his child. Did he have the right to answer for Eric, Vince for once, wasn't sure.

Eric looked at Dean. "Son, the question, like Vince said does not surprise me, but you are still only seventeen, Adam is just eighteen, so young. Why, Dean? Why so soon? Why not wait until you have a year or two of college under your belts, when you are older?"

Dean sighed. "I can understand how you feel about our ages, but, maybe if Adam wasn't pregnant we'd be more willing to wait. No, let me correct that, maybe I'd be more willing to wait. Adam has no idea I want to marry him before the baby is born. I don't want our baby to be one minute without two parents, parents who love each other. Yeah, I know, Randy, but he won't be married to Adam. Oh, I'm not saying this right. I just want the baby to be born to married parents. Can you understand what I am trying to say? At all?" Dean's nerves took a dive to his toes, he couldn't put his feelings into the proper words. He felt like such a blithering idiot.

It was Vince who spoke. "Dean, are you trying to say, you don't want the baby to be born, a... a... bastard?"

Dean nodded. "Yes, Sir, exactly. I just didn't want to use that... word... even though..." His own words faded.

Eric sniffed. "I understand. As much as I hate to say it..." He was cut off by Vince.

"Oh my, God. Because Adam was born... Dean if I wasn't impressed with you before, I am now. I say, if you love Adam and the baby that much, then we would be wrong to keep you apart. This might be the worst decision I've ever made, but you have my support and my blessing. Eric, he is our son, but Adam is your child. You have the final word, and I will stand by and support your wishes. Shawn? Bret?" Vince couldn't say anymore, once again it was up to Eric.

Dean once again shifted on his feet. He didn't know where to look. Dean actually felt like running, he needed Adam.

Back at The Three Palms, Adam waited for Dean. The longer he waited, the more uneasy he became. He wasn't uneasy that Dean had left him, he was uneasy because the feeling that Dean needed him became more and more overwhelming. Finally, Adam couldn't wait any longer. He knew Dean needed him.

Adam stood. He wasn't sure where Dean had gone, but he went in the same direction Dean had taken. Maybe Dean had forgotten to ask Shawn something, so Adam would try the casino area first.

Elsewhere, up on a cliff, that overlooked the ocean, Roman and Seth kissed like the world would end on the morrow. Roman's hands rested on the small of Seth's back. Seth, on his tip toes, had his fingers tangled in Roman's raven hair. Soft moans escaped from their lips when Roman pulled Seth in even closer.

Roman bent lower as Seth moved to stand flat before his toes cramped. Their kiss finally broke. Roman pressed his forehead to Seth's, his eyes looked deeply into Seth's. They were totally oblivious to the world around them.

"I love you so much, my sweet little one. You are so beautiful. How did an ugly brute like me wind up with such a sweet beauty as you?" Roman's lips brushed against Seth's as he spoke. His eyes were filled with so much love.

Seth gently shook his head. "Don't do that, Ro. You know I hate it. You're so fucking handsome, charming and just plain wonderful. I knew the moment when you pulled me out of that holly bush, you were mine and I was yours. Oh Roman, sometimes I wish..." He let his voice trail off and hung his head.

Roman gently lifted Seth's chin with his fingers. "What do you wish, Sethie? Seth, I wanna talk to you about something, but I don't know how. I don't want you to think I'm being... a pig..." Roman sighed. He never knew talking about their own sexual issues would be so hard.

Seth shook his head again. "I would never think that, Ro. But, sometimes I wish... well... you know... like Adam and Dolph. Roman, I don't mean pregnant, we are not ready for that, not yet. Now I sound like a pig, but one of us has to say it. Don't hate me, but, oh fuck... why is this so hard? We can talk about sex with our friends, but we can't talk about sex between ourselves? Look, when we signed the pledge, it was the right thing to do. We were just starting to seriously date, and were getting to know each other..." Seth paused. He tugged on Roman's hand. He led Roman to a nearby bench that overlooked the Catalina channel.

Roman sat and pulled Seth into his lap. The younger man laid his head on Roman's shoulder. Seth sighed again, unsure of how to continue.

Roman held Seth close and spoke softly. "I think you're thinking the same thing I am. Seth, do you... are you ready to tear up the pledge? I am not saying we will have sex immediately, just that if it happens, we won't be... Oh Sethie, I am so ready to make you mine, in all ways. But, if you say no, it means no. Seth, if we never sleep together, I will still love you till the day I die. Now, do you think I am a pig?" He finally said it. Roman hoped he hadn't just lost Seth. That would break his heart.

Seth smiled up at Roman. "You are not a pig. Say that one more time and I will smack you up side the head. Yes, Ro, I am ready to tear up the pledge. We don't need it any more. I'm on the pill anyway, as you know. So, I say what happens naturally between us, happens. If it is today or a year from now, we will know it's right. I don't regret signing the pledge, and now I don't regret agreeing to tear it up. I love you, Roman." He gave Roman a love filled kiss. When it broke, both sighed in contentment. It was good and right. Love was everything.

Adam saw Dean first. It looked like he was standing there, talking to himself. When Adam got a bit closer, he saw that Dean spoke to their parents. Adam held back a bit, he didn't want spoil it if they were making further birthday surprise plans.

Dean felt Adam's presence before he saw him. Dean turned, and saw Adam standing several feet away. After all, this was about Adam and the baby, so Dean held out his arms. Adam could see Dean had an almost desperate look on his face. With no hesitation, Adam went to Dean, his man needed him.

The McMahons and the Harts smiled as Dean and Adam kissed in greeting. Dean held Adam with an arm around his waist. Adam looked from Dean to the parents on the bench. He could tell something had happened, but what?

"So, what's going on? Dean looks like a nervous wreck. Daddy? Father? What did you do to my boyfriend?" Adam gave his parents a very stern look.

Eric gave an exasperated sigh with a slight smile. "We didn't do anything to your fiancé. He came to ask for your hand. We agreed. Yes, you two are very young, but, when you know, you know. Are you happy, baby? Are you sure this is what you want?" Eric knew the answer, but as a parent, he had to be absolutely sure, no doubts.

Adam's eyes went wide. "Are you seriously asking me that question? Are you two sure? We are young, but when you think about history, pioneer men and women were often married, even younger. Daddy, father... Dean is it for me. Even when I was happy with Randy, it had to mean something when Dean made me feel all... fluttery every time I saw him. I think things with Randy and I would have eventually gone south. I just wish..." His eyes filled with emotion as he began to think of the things Randy had done to him. Dean felt Adam's unease and pulled him in even closer.

"Don't baby, not today. Today is happy Adam day. All that matters is that we are together now. Adam, there is something else. It's what we were talking about before you got here. This may shock you, you'd better sit down. Before you ask, no, it's nothing bad. Let's just call it a bit of a birthday surprise..." Dean paused and waited for Adam to sit. Vince and Eric moved so Adam could sit between them. Shawn and Bret once again gave their son a proud smile of encouragement.

Dean knelt down at Adam's feet and took the blonds hands in his. "Sweetheart, the thing is, I want to marry you before the baby is born. I want royal baby born to married parents who love and respect each other. I won't have our baby called... called... a... a... it's what they called me... I won't have it, not for our child. Our baby is not a... bastard." Dean could barely choke out the last word. He'd been called a bastard his whole life, until Bret and Shawn came along. Dean didn't want Adam's baby born with that horrible label.

Shawn quickly swiped away the tears before they fell. "You never told us that, son. I just wish you and Adam weren't so young." He mirrored the thoughts of the McMahons.

Adam gripped Dean's hands. "You... oh Dean, I want that more than anything, but I can't imagine our folks letting us get married while we're still in high school. I... you... make me love your more and more every day. Daddy? Father?" Adam looked from Eric to Vince. He couldn't tell what either were thinking, but Vince didn't look happy. Adam could only pray Vince didn't retreat to his old way of thinking.

Eric started to speak, but Vince stopped him. "Son, you are young, but..." Vince sighed. "Look, your dad knows about this, but he is the only one. I was a bastard. My father had left my mother two months before I was born. Mom eventually remarried, but still, I had that stigma. Thank God I had a wonderful Grandfather who made me feel loved. I won't stand in your way, and I will support you. But, in the end, it is up to your dad to say." Vince smiled at Eric who held his hand tightly.

"Oh father. No wonder. I think that explains a lot, about your drive for perfection. I'm sorry you had to go through that..." Adam paused and took a breath. He continued.

"We could live in the pool house. I would be recovered from the birth and the baby would be old enough... UCLA has a fantastic day care program." Adam spoke thoughtfully and was a bit taken back when the adults broke out in a bit of laughter.

Adam's brow arched, when Dean also chuckled. "I told them the same thing; about the pool house and college."

Eric finally spoke. "You have my blessings. I know how much you love each other. I also think it would be better during custody negotiations, if the baby has a stable home with married parents. Well, Shawn, Bret you speak up." Eric looked over at the Harts.

Bret sighed. "Dean, I never knew how much you truly suffered. Sometimes I wish we could have made you ours sooner. I just didn't want to push you into coming to the play group. Maybe I should have..." He was cut off by Dean.

"If you had pushed me, I wouldn't have come, or trusted you. You weren't pushy, that's why I did start to trust you. But, come on, tell me what you think about Adam and I, getting married before the baby is born." Dean stood and looked at his parents.

Shawn replied. "Well, when you told us you'd asked Adam to marry you, we were pleased. To be honest, we didn't know you meant so soon. Just when do you want to get married? The baby isn't due till the first of May." This time his brow arched.

Dean looked at Adam, Adam looked at Dean. Adam decided to let Dean answer. "Well, I haven't or rather we haven't talked about that yet. What do you think, baby?"

Adam thought for a second. "Christmas break. Then I can start the second semester of school as Adam Hart. But, father, will this affect your job? I know you took guff already about my being pregnant. I don't want to do anything that would hurt you further. Dean, you understand, don't you?" He looked from Vince to Dean. Dean nodded, as he sat on the ground at Adam's feet. He laid his head on Adam's knee. What ever Adam wanted was fine with him.

Vince smiled at the couple. "It may cause a comment or two, but just like you're being pregnant, it will be forgotten in ten minutes when the next gossip comes about. You do know, I am planning a little trip for your Dad and I between Christmas and New Years. So, maybe at the start of Christmas break? How big of a wedding?"

Adam hugged Vince. "When you decided to change, you really changed. Just us, Seth, Roman, Jay, Heath and Dolph... maybe Randy. Shawn can marry us. Dean, you don't want a big wedding like Steph and Bayley do you?" He ran his fingers through Dean's hair.

"Absolutely not. I know this is all sudden and mind numbing. We've talked enough now. We will talk about this again, but now, let's just celebrate Adam's birthday. Adam, lets not say anything just yet. We really do have to talk seriously, like we do about important things. I just wanted it out there. As long as we are married before the baby is born." Dean stood, he held his hand out to Adam.

Adam smiled. "Dean is right. Right now I just want cake and presents! But, I love you all for being such wonderful and understanding parents. You four are simply the best. Come on, Dean, I want to go to the Island Toy Store And More; see what kind of Elephants they have. You wanted to check out Chet's Hardware. Then we're meeting everyone at the arcade at five. Oh no, Shawn... he will win the Pirate Shootout." Adam let Dean pull him to his feet.

Eric also stood to hug his son. "Go, enjoy yourselves. We'll be there. I love you, my baby... no, not anymore. I love you, my son. You too, Dean." Eric kissed both teens, then sat back down. Vince put his arms around Eric.

Shawn took his turn to hug and kiss both teens. "Don't worry, I won't shoot at the gallery. Love you, son and you Adam. And you too, little royal baby." He patted Adam on the belly. Adam laughed with joy.

Vince, Eric, Bret and Shawn watched as their boys left, hand in hand. Eric spoke. "What the hell just happened? Are our boys going to get married? At Christmas? Are we crazy? Are we doing the right thing? I'm just... numb." He sounded as numb as he felt.

Bret leaned forward, his elbows on his knees. "Yes, to all our questions, but I'm so fucking proud of those two. Sorry, Shawnnie, but there is no other way to say it. They made points we can't argue with. For Dean, not to want the baby to be called... well, you know and it isn't really even his baby. I wish it was. I mean, if Adam.. Oh I'm... Shawn, help me!" Bret felt like a lost child himself.

Shawn rubbed Bret's back. "I understand, honey. When I think of everything they have been through in just a few weeks. My God, we almost lost Adam. We could have lost Dean if Adam hadn't pulled out. Vince, do you think there is any chance, Bob Orton would agree to let Randy sign full parental rights to Dean? I mean, after all, he still has a baby with Dolph." Shawn bit his lip as he looked at Vince.

Vince rubbed the back of his neck in thought. "I hope so, Shawn. We're going to speak to Carol Reso before we meet with Bob. What about Randy, Bret? You've been closer to Randal than anyone." He looked over at Bret, concern on his face.

"We haven't spoken about it. I've only been concerned with getting Randy back on track, with his studies and wrestling. He's doing really well and his relationship with Dolph is growing stronger. Adam was right, back in the hospital, when he said Dolph and Randy are the better fit, being wrestlers bonds them differently. Randy might be persuaded to give Dean full parental rights. I also agree that Carol Reso needs to be consulted. It may prove better for Adam and Dean that Dolph is also pregnant. Can or even should Randy be responsible for two infants at the same time. Randy might be relieved Dean wants to take over. How is Bob likely to react? What if Randy agrees to give up custody?" Bret too, was filled with concern. He didn't know Bob Orton as well as Vince did.

Vince let out a long, deep sigh. "I honestly don't know. He was the one that pushed for grandchildren. I at least convinced him to let Adam and Randy have a couple of years of marriage and college under them first. God, when I think back to how we sat down and planned out Adam and Randy's futures without even talking to them, it makes me sick. Eric, why did you... why didn't you say anything?" He looked at Eric, pain and confusion on his face. He really had been an awful person at times, no wonder Shane had been so bitter.

Eric's head still rested on Vince's shoulder. "Because one day, I hoped you'd realize how hard you were being. It took a lot longer than I thought, but you eventually saw the light. I also ran a lot of interference between you and the children, especially Shane and Adam. I love you, Vince; mistakes, flaws and all. I wasn't happy with you or Bob though. I think had it gone on much longer, poppa lion would have come out. We'll work on Bob, he will see reason... I hope." He nuzzled closer to Vince.

Shawn stood to stretch his back. "I may be a bit prejudiced, but I think if it was anyone but Dean or Adam, I would worry more. They are going to be in the pool house, and they have talked about it. The only thing I would like, is to see them both go to college. Dean will insist on working but..." Bret interrupted his husband.

"No, I want him to concentrate on college. By living at the pool house, all they will really have to worry about is daily living expenses. I think the four of us can handle that, at least until they are on their feet. If they argue, we can remove our permission for them to marry. They want something from us, we want something from them. What do you think?" Bret too had stood, he looked at the McMahons.

Vince grinned at Bret. "Bret, why are you always so much smarter? I agree, it will be hard enough for them at first. Maybe they could work during summer breaks, but I too, want them focused on college. With an infant it will be even harder. The last thing they need to worry about is buying food, clothes, gas and of course, everything for the baby. I'm sure we can handle it. Look, we'll all sit down and talk about this again. We'd better go to the yacht, Glenn and Mark will be over from the mainland soon." He paused to chuckle his unique laugh. "Guess we're done at the casino. Bret, we need to set up a regular poker night. You, Chris, Mark, Glenn and myself. Come, my love, let's finish celebrating our little Addy's birthday." He turned from Bret to Eric. He gently nudged Eric and stood. Eric let Vince pull him up.

Adam and Dean were in the Toy store, they looked at childrens books. "Dean, please. We have to get this one too. It's Babar's Yoga for Elephants! Please?" He looked at Dean, who already had a stack of eight books, a set of crib sheets and a package of wall stickers in his hands.

Dean rolled his eyes. "Okay, but no... wait. I want this one, but now, that's it for both of us. But, this book, Tango Makes Three will be good." Dean added both books to the stack in his hand.

"Oh, that's the one about the two gay penguins, who adopt Tango. Yes, I agree, that will be a good one. People hated that book at the time, but now they love it. We gotta hurry, it's quarter to five." Adam looked at the time on cell phone.

At the cash register, Adam pulled out an envelope. It was his savings. He put part of his allowance in it each week. He hardly ever touched it, so he had a good bit and intended to spend it all on royal baby. He was just glad he carried it around most of the time, just in case. Dean didn't argue. He had a bit of savings, but he'd left it at home. He would buy the next round of baby shopping. Dean carried the two cloth shopping bags as they left the store.

"I'm sorry about the hardware store. I didn't know it was closed on Sundays. We can come back tomorrow if you want." Adam felt bad for Dean as they headed back to The Three Palms.

Dean shook his head. "Nope. Plenty of hardware stores in Long Beach. Don't feel bad, my prince. Not your fault the store was closed. I want you to read to the baby every night." Dean tried to keep his voice and mood light. No point in making Adam sad about being alone from now on at night.

"I will. I will start with Curious George. I love monkeys almost as much as elephants. Dean, I'll try to be brave, but, shut up about it, please. I'm not being mean, I just..." Adam sighed as they walked.

Dean gently nudged against Adam. "Only you can tell me to shut up. I get it, baby. So, can you shoot?" He quickly changed the subject and spoke of the shooting gallery.

Adam laughed and hooked his hand in the crook of Dean's right arm. "Sort of. Vince took us to a range a few times. Thought us three kids needed to learn. Dunno why, we don't have a gun in the house, that I know of. What about you?"

"Yeah. How could I not? Shawn is really good, we go to the range when we can. We went hunting on his cousins farm in Texas once. I got a pig, but I could live without hunting again. Camping and fishing are more my style. I love kayaking." Dean answered. He loved simply talking with Adam, they could always find something to say to each other.

"Me too. When I was younger, we went up north-east of Frisco, to a camping place. They had kayaking, canoing, trail riding, all kinds of stuff. Then one summer, Father was too busy to go, we never went again. I miss it." Adam gave a shrug as they arrived at The Three Palms. Jay, Heath, Seth, Roman, AJ and Chris were there. They sat in the lobby and listened to each others adventures of the day.

Rocky Johnson, the owner of the restaurant and arcade, greeted Adam and Dean. "Let me take these to your party room. Enjoy the arcade. This card lets you and your party have all the free play you want. Adam, any tickets you win will be doubled, as our birthday gift to you. Enjoy yourselves. I will call you when your party is ready." He handed Adam a gold key card for the game play.

Chris and AJ decided to wait for the others. They wanted the teens to have fun without teachers tagging along. Adam tried to convince them to play, especially Chris, for uncle time with Dean, but Adam accepted their refusal with warm hugs.

The three young couples went to the twenty target, Pirate themed shooting gallery. Each of the six would take a turn and at the end, who ever had the highest score would be declared the winner.

"I know you guys. Do not let me win just cause it's my birthday, please? I always hate that. If I win, I win, if not, cool beans. Promise me." Adam gave each of his friends a stern look. Two years ago, everyone let Adam win all the party games and he hated it. Seth, Roman, Jason, Heath and Dean gave their solemn promise to play fair.

They drew straws. Heath drew the short one and went first. There were twenty targets on a Pirate's ship. Some targets moved, some rang bells, some stayed stationary. Each round of play lasted two minutes.

Heath stepped up and took the BB gun in hand. It was a standard BB gun and was attached to the counter by a long, thin cable. While the gun no longer shot actual projectiles, it did shoot a beam of light that would activate each target that was hit.

Jason had no idea he was in love with a gun slinger, as Heath hit target after target. After his two minutes, Heath had hit fifty-three targets.

"Well, I guess my Petal is not so delicate after all. Just when I think I know everything about you." Jason spoke to Heath with pride in his eyes. He kissed Heath soundly on the lips.

Jason took the next turn, he was totally defeated by the Pirates, he only hit thirty targets. He said it was the shock of Heath doing so well. Jason took it all in good fun.

Seth did well with forty-one hits. Sometimes on the farm, he and his dad had to shoot rattle snakes, rats, moles or other small creatures that could ruin a farm in short order.

Roman surprised himself when he hit fifty-seven targets. It was only the second time Roman had ever shot a gun of any kind. The first time was at this very same shooting gallery a few years ago. Seth beamed so proudly, his face ached.

Dean took the next turn. As he fired away at the laughing Pirates, Adam couldn't help but notice how hot Dean looked. Just before each shot "rang" out, Dean's arm muscles gave a slight flex as he pulled the trigger. Dean's bangs fell across his eyes and gave him an even more dangerous look with the rifle in his hands. There was no denying Dean was steaming hot. Dean's two minutes were over, he'd taken out fifty-nine targets. He was nearly drowned in kisses from Adam.

It was the birthday boy's turn. Adam pulled his hair back and used his sunglasses as a hair band. Dean couldn't help but notice how damn adorable Adam was. Every time he aimed the rifle, Adam's tongue stuck out a bit at the corner of his mouth and when he pulled the trigger his tongue went back into his mouth.

Adam scored forty-eight targets. It was the best he'd ever done. He guessed Dean was his lucky charm.

Seth tallied up the final scores. "Dean you're the winner, Roman got second, Heath, third, Adam, our birthday boy, in fourth. I'm in fifth and Jason, my friend, you are sixth outta six. Well done everyone. Dean gets the prize, whatever that is." He gave Adam a sly wink.

Dean pulled Adam up against him. "I already have my prize. So, what's next?" He gave Adam a sloppy kiss as the others smiled at the couple.

"Well, how about a delicious birthday dinner?" Eric stated with a clap of his hands. "You can come back to the arcade later. I'm sure someone is ready for cake and presents." Eric winked at Adam, but his wink wasn't sly.

Eric, who had come to the arcade to find the teens, now led them to a private dining room at the back of the restaurant. He stood in such a way, and directed everyone so that Dean and Adam were last in line.

When Dean and Adam entered the room, everyone broke out in singing Happy Birthday to Adam. Adam flushed furiously. He also saw that Mark and Glenn Calaway were there.

Adam then noticed the décor of the room. He didn't care that he was now eighteen years old, the tears flooded his eyes. This time, the room was like an explosion of Spiderman. Somehow, Eric had managed to find the same kind of Spiderman balloons that had been on sale that day at the zoo.

"Pider loons!" Adam cried out like he was two years old again. More tears fell when Vince approached, "pider loon" in hand.

Vince held the balloon out to Adam, but didn't quite let it go. "Sixteen years ago, this adorable little boy walked into my heart, all because he wanted a Spiderman balloon, and the clown selling them scared him. You may be eighteen today, but you will always be my little Addy. Happy birthday, son." He gave Adam the balloon along with a hug and kiss to his cheek. It was hard to tell who had more tears falling, Eric or Adam. A few others who knew the story also had tears in their eyes. Somethings were just emotional and proved that men could have soft, sentimental sides.

Adam swiped his eyes. "I don't know what to say. I love you, father. I love you, daddy. Thank you all for being here. I love my friends too, and you are all my friends. Let's eat, I'm starving!" Adam grabbed Dean's hand. They were seated at the head of the table. Dean tied the "spider loon" to the back of Adam's chair.

Rocky and his staff brought in all kinds of pizzas and salads, all different from the fare they had devoured at lunch. The dinner conversation included everyones adventures. Heath had been simply amazed by the buffalo.

"You know, seeing those bison made me really think. Imagine, when only as far back as the eighteen hundreds, millions of buffalo ran wild. The Native Americans hunted them, but they only killed what they needed. Every part was used, the hide, the tallow, the meat. They even used the bones. They respected the bison as brothers. Then the white man came along and nearly hunted the buffalo to extinction. They often left the dead behind because it was too much to carry. Jay, I am changing my specialty. I am going to go into environmental law. LA does not need another entertainment lawyer. You are not included in that, you know what I mean." Heath spoke with a passion and firmness not even Jason had heard before.

Heath looked at Jason. "Well, I could probably do both. If we don't protect the environment, the children won't have a world to live in. I don't want children to be the next ones to be extinct. I mean a lot of lawyers specialize in two, sometimes three areas. You are. You're going to take both entertainment and family services cases." Heath gave a shrug.

Adam swallowed his bite of salad, then spoke. "Good for you, Heath. You're right, environment is import for children. Shane, how was the glass bottom boat trip? Any new shipwrecks?" He looked at his brother.

Shane shook his head. "Beautiful, but no, nothing new. They may have located another wreck, but they are still exploring. It always entrances me. There is a whole other world beneath the surface of the water. Like another, universe." He spoke with a hint of awe.

"I've taken that tour before, but it's been a while. Seeing it with you, Shane... you brought it to life. I had no idea how many different little ecosystems there are in the ocean. Shane makes science fun. You guys are lucky to have him for a teacher." Kurt gushed over Shane and didn't try to hide it.

"We sure are. Shane is a fantastic teacher. His lecture on volcanoes was the best ever. I was kind of hoping we could build one." Adam spoke with a smile about his brother.

Shane beamed. "Thanks, Addy. Well, I used to assign volcano building as a project, until the accident. It was my fourth year of teaching. I gave the assignment as usual. During one demonstration, the student used gunpowder to set off the eruption. Well, the volcano exploded, broke the windows and nearly made us all deaf. Needless to say, never again. Too risky." Shane explained ruefully.

Eric shook his head. "I remember, you had burn holes in your shirt. You were really lucky." He gave a shudder at the memory.

That led Mark and Glenn to tell stories of some of the things they had seen over their years as "fixers" of troubled schools. Some were really funny, others were down right scary. WWE High was like a vacation to the couple. Glenn hoped to call WWE High home for a long time.

When the meal started to wind down, Seth leaned over to Adam. "Bathroom, please?" It was code for, 'I want to talk to you, alone.'

Adam stood. "Excuse me, please. Gotta go. Seth, come with?" He looked at Seth with smile as his friend stood.

Dean laughed. "Hen party in the boys room." Roman joined in the laughter.

Seth turned and looked at Heath. "Join us hens?" He crooked his finger at the redhead with a smile.

Heath grinned and happily got up to join Adam and Seth. He was happy to be included in what was obviously something private and important.

Stephanie added her laugh. "I swear sometimes my little brother is more of a girl than a girl. Let's get the cake and presents ready for when they get back."

Eric and Shawn took the cue. They along with Stephanie and Bayley began to stack Adam's gifts at his place at the table, while the staff of the restaurant cleared away the dirty dishes and cleaned up.

Vince, Bret, Shane, Kurt and Jason along with Mark and Glenn stepped outside for a quick cigar. Roman and Dean stayed to help with the cake and gifts. They were the ones that actually carried the large, heavy cake. Dean knew Adam would love it. He was also proud of the artwork his dad had done on the cake.

In the bathroom, Seth and Heath waited for Adam to finish his business. "Sorry, Sethie. Royal baby must have decided to sit on my kidneys. Now, what's up? You've been ready to bust a gut since we got back." Adam washed his hands, dried them, then leaned back against the counter. Heath also leaned back against the counter.

Seth looked like the Cheshire Cat. "We've done it! We decided to tear up the pledge. We're ready for the next step. But, we are not going to rush or force it. If it happens it happens. We just wanted to be free from the pledge. Remember when we talked about it at rehearsal, Adam? He had the same talk with Dean. We were too afraid to talk to each other. But, we finally did. Bless Roman, he thought I'd think he was a pig. So..." He looked at Adam then Heath.

Adam pushed off the counter and hugged Seth. "Oh Sethie, I am so happy for you and Roman. Just... do it for the right reason and when you are both ready. Roman respects you so much. Not many would have signed the pledge, let alone be the one to bring it up." He hugged Seth again.

Heath smiled too. "I'm happy for you, too. I've seen the love you have for each other. Like Adam said, you will know when the time is right. Your first time will be something you remember for the rest of your life." He pushed away from the counter and hugged Seth.

Seth beamed even brighter. "Thanks, guys. You know what the funny thing was? We can talk about everyone else and their sex lives, you know that, but Rome and I, well, we couldn't talk about ourselves." He shrugged with a shuffle of his feet.

Heath gave a small laugh. "Let me guess, Roman thought if he asked for sex, you'd think he was a pig. You thought if you asked for sex, you'd sound like a... a... well, whore. Sorry Seth, it's just a word. I do not think you are one." Now even he had a hard time talking about the subject.

Both Seth and Adam laughed. Seth spoke. "It's alright, Heath. I know and you're right. That is the one thing Roman and I have to work on, talking about real life things. Roman is so... quiet sometimes. It comes from his family. They are wonderful, but so loud and they all talk at once. Roman learned to just stay quiet. Well, maybe now that we've broken the ice, so to speak, we'll be able to talk more." Seth looked at Adam and Heath with hope filled eyes and love for Roman.

Heath laid a hand on Seth's shoulder. "I'm sure you will. The most important thing is, the trust you and Roman have taken the time to build. Now, that you've had your first serious talk, it will be easier. Maybe we'd better head back, they are waiting for the birthday boy."

Adam's eyes lit up. "Yeah, cake and gifts, very exciting. But, Seth comes first. I agree with Heath. I'm not the best advocate for talking, but, I learned, you have to. I get Roman though, I've been to his house. My ears hurt for a week, they were so loud. How do you manage, Seth?" He gave Seth a pat on the back as they moved toward the door.

Seth leaned against the door and looked to make sure one one was possibly around. He reached into his jean pocket, and pulled something out. "I use these." He had a little tube that contained two, small foam ear plugs.

"Architect! Does Big Dog know? You're so damn smart!" Adam gave an open mouthed stare at Seth. His friend could be cheeky at times.

Seth laughed and put the tube back in his pocket. "Edge, who do you think gave them to me?" The three friends laughed as they returned to the party.

Adam was greeted by another rousing rendition of the birthday song. All Adam could do was stare at the large sheet cake with eighteen candles spaced out evenly on the four sides, and two in the center. Never had a more perfect cake been created.

Shawn had managed to make the cake look like a page from a comic book. The thing is, it was a scene of the day at the zoo and the "pider loon" incident. One square showed little Adam pointing to the balloon cart, then next, Adam being scared by the clown. Panel three was Vince holding Adam, in the next one, Vince pointed out the baby elephant. The last long rectangular panel showed Vince holding Adam, and hugging Eric. Adam blew out the candles.

"Shawn, my lord, how did you do this? I don't want to cut it, I want to frame it." Adam spoke in an awe filled voice and eyes filled with wonder.

Shawn smiled. "Well, I put it all together on the computer. I used pictures Eric gave me. I scanned them in, then arranged them. I then I made it look like a comic book. I took it to a friend of mine, Debra Williams, who owns a bakery. She has this printer that prints on sugared rice paper. Then I just centered it on the cake and added the frosting border. I'm glad you like it, son. I was pleased to be able to help your dad. The entire thing was his idea. I just had the ability to do it." He explained with a humble smile. He wanted Eric to have the credit he deserved.

Adam looked at Eric. "Daddy? All your idea? You're the best daddy in the world. Shawn, you too. This is just... incredible. I still hate to cut it, but, it's grandma's vanilla cake..." He turned to the people around the table. "For those of you who don't know, prepare to eat the best cake you've ever tasted." He stood and took the long cake knife and slowly cut his wonderful birthday cake.

Adam cut the pieces of cake and slid them onto a paper plate with Spiderman on it. Dean helped Shawn and Eric pass the slices to the party guests. They waited for Adam to get his slice before they began to eat.

The room was silent as the first bites of cake were consumed. Glenn Calaway broke out in a huge smile.

"That is the best cake I have ever eaten, Eric. It is amazing. I thought Mark's most chocolate cake was good. It doesn't hold a candle to this, sorry dear. May I ask, do you share the recipe? If not, I don't blame you." Glenn took another bite of the cake and smiled. He was in cake heaven. Glenn and Mark shared the cooking in their home, but Glenn couldn't bake to save his soul, that was Mark's forte.

Eric grinned. "Sure, but, I can't guarantee results. I use my mom's cake pan, and it has years of flavor built up. You know what I mean. I will email the recipe to you."

The conversation continued as the large cake was eaten, everyone ate at least two pieces. Vince, Bret and Roman had three, and the Calaways shared a fourth. There were still a few pieces for Adam to take home.

It was time for presents. An hour later, Adam had a pile of wonderful gifts. The Calaways had fostered an orphaned baby elephant in Adam's name. They named the little elephant "Pider". There was a folder that had a profile and photo of the elephant. There was also a map that showed where the orphaned elephant had come from. Adam, in the future would get a monthly report and photo about "Pider". It was a unique and delightful present and Adam was deeply touched by it.

Another very special gift came from Jason and Heath. They gave Adam a star. In that folder there was a certificate of ownership, and the star was now named Addy Joe. There was also a chart to show were Adam could find the star. Shane promised to let Adam use his telescope one night and find the star.

Shawn and Bret gave Adam a framed poster print of the same comic that had been on his birthday cake. Shawn had to bite his tongue when Adam had remarked about hating to cut the cake. He didn't want to spoil Adam's present.

Shane gave his brother a beautiful Mont Blanc fountain pen of sterling silver. He also had Adam's name engraved on it. Kurt gave Adam a couple of gift cards for Amazon and Staples, both very useful.

Stephanie and Bayley gave Adam the complete set of Tolkien Books in beautiful leather bound hard cover. Adam had wanted the set of books for a long time.

Chris and AJ gave Adam not only a very nice Amazon gift card, but the Babar the Elephant lamp AJ had promised Adam. The lamp was adorable and looked brand new, even though AJ had as a child. Adam was very touched that AJ would give him such a treasure from his childhood.

Roman and Seth gave Adam a large box of vintage Spiderman Comics. None of them were costly first editions, but Adam didn't care. He loved them and appreciated that his friends had been so thoughtful in their choice of a gift.

Adam's parents gave him a brand new state-of-the-art laptop computer. Adam was dumbstruck. He really hadn't expected such a fantastic gift. He would be able to do so much, especially when he started college. He hugged his parents with love and thanks.

Dean's gift was last, and Adam loved it very much. Dean had given Adam a beautiful St. Christopher's medal and necklace. Adam had always wanted one, but had never gotten one. Dean was rewarded with a kiss that wasn't exactly crowd friendly.

All in all it was the most amazing birthday Adam had ever had. While the adults went to the bar side of the restaurant, the three younger couples went to the arcade. When the adults came to collect them, Heath, Seth and Adam all had prizes of stuffed animals, candy and other tiny trinkets from all the tickets they and their boyfriends had won. They gave all the tickets to Adam to be doubled, as his birthday gift from the restaurant. They all had a wonderful time.

At midnight, The Perfection headed back toward the Long Beach Yacht Club. It was a warm night, and everyone was on deck and enjoyed looking up at the billions of stars overhead.

Dean and Adam sat on the bench at the back of the yacht. They gazed at the stars, but not the ones in the sky. They gazed at the stars in each others eyes.

"Why didn't you say anything about us getting married? Adam, baby, did I fuck up? Push too hard? We don't have to do it before the baby is born." Dean held Adam's hands in his and looked at Adam with a slight fear in his eyes.

Adam shook his head. "No, no, you didn't push. It still touches me so deeply that you don't want the baby to be a... well you know. I just don't want to fuck up anything. Every time I brag about something, it usually crashes in on me. I want everything with Bob Orton and Randy settled first. I want to shout our engagement from the rooftops, but I'm afraid if I do, we'll fall off the roof. Can you understand? I..."

Dean kissed Adam to shush him. "Yes, baby. I understand. I should have realized. Don't worry, sweetheart. We'll get things settled with Orton and his dad. Do you think if we spoke to Dolph, he could help? Get Randy to give me parental rights?" He pulled Adam so that the blond's back was against his chest and Dean's hands rested on Adam's abdomen.

Adam laid his hands over Dean's. "Oh, Dean. I don't know. I'm sure Dolph would help, but I don't want to cause him any stress. I don't think it would be fair, he's a bit more delicate than I am. The drugs you know. He's already had one scare with stress cramps, remember? Maybe, only as a very last resort?" He explained with worry in his voice.

Dean kissed Adam's temple. "I didn't think of that. I don't want anything to hurt the Porpoise or his baby. I'm sure everything will work out. The medal looks nice in the moonlight. I know it wasn't much, but, your real birthday gift will be your engagement ring. Just, don't ask for the Hope Diamond. I love you so much. You always put everyone else first. Thank God, you have me, to put you first." He gave Adam a sly wink, a gentle kiss, and pulled him closer.

Adam snuggled against Dean. "I love you." He felt so safe and loved. The warm air and gentle movements of the yacht made him sleepy. Adam blinked a few times, then finally closed his eyes.

Dean smiled when he felt Adam's body relax. He smiled again when heard soft, deep breaths pass over Adam's lips. He was glad, at least for a while, Adam slept soundly. He prayed Adam would be alright their first night apart.

Vince didn't blow the horn to announce his arrival back at the port. He expertly docked and the ground crew at the Yacht Club moored The Perfection. Dean gently woke Adam.

"Baby, we're here. We gotta help carry your bounty off the yacht." Dean kissed Adam's cheek and rubbed Adam's face until the hazel eyes fluttered open.

It took a bit, but soon everything was loaded into Eric's SUV. When Dean took only his helmet out, Adam was hit with the reality, he would go home with his parents, alone. Dean wasn't coming back to the house, he too, was going home with his parents. Adam had to be brave.

Dean stood next to Adam by the back door of the SUV. He held Adam close. "You can always text me. I'll be there in the morning, we can have all day, no school, remember? Now, get in and buckle up." He opened the door and Adam climbed into the backseat. Dean fastened Adam's seatbelt.

"I'll be okay, but my phone will be on. I love you, Dean. Come early." He gave Dean a brave smile.

"My brave boy. I'll be there early, I promise. I love you, Adam." Dean leaned in and kissed his prince.

Dean shut the door before it got too hard. Vince took the cue, started the vehicle, slowly pulled out and headed toward home.

Bret and Shawn waited in Bret's truck as Dean mounted his motorcycle and started it. Dean too, slowly headed towards the newly repaired Hart house. Bret and Shawn followed a couple of minutes later.

Would Adam be alright, or would being apart from Dean for the first time in weeks send Adam back into a crippling depression?