I can't believe this story has reached 300 reviews. Seriously astonishes me - I love you all.

Baby number 3 makes me excited and want to write.

Guest ~ I saw those pictures of Jordan and Caleb. It's vomit-inducing. On the plus side he is really quite unattractive and Hanna looks like a shell of a woman in all the pictures. Honestly Marlene, I liked her when she twirled and spun. Idiot.

Mese Dell'amore

If November was Hanna's favourite month, she liked to create her own 'month of love' (or the Mese Dell'amore in Italian if she was feeling really romantic) in February that extended into March and included her birthday, as a close second. It had started off when they first got married and it was just the two of them, moving from their Wedding Day to Valentines to his birthday then to hers. Hanna had latched onto the feeling that February and March had had that year and clung onto it ever since. Now with Logan and Mila and a third baby on the way, her month of love felt even more precious and she would fight with all she could to keep it to Rivers only.

They first thing she always looked forward to was their wedding anniversary. Every year they went away and Caleb never failed to make her feel like she was the most special person on the planet. Two years ago they'd been in Myanmar where she was 90 percent sure they'd conceived Mila during a round of steamy jungle sex. Last year had been the rather hot trip to New York where she distinctly remembered being naked up against a window and then this year, they'd decided they wanted to do something different.

They'd both made the conscious decision that they wanted to go away with Logan and Mila, so when Spencer begged to go skiing, it seem like the perfect opportunity to have a family holiday, but also have babysitting on hand for them to have an actual night to themselves on their anniversary. Having just found out that Hanna was pregnant two days earlier - to say it had resulted in some mushy heart clenching, butterfly-inducing whispers over candlelight had been an understatement. Caleb remembered telling himself to hold onto the moment forever, because he knew that as he sat next to his wife and stared into her eyes, he'd never feel like this ever again.

He couldn't put his finger on it, but the first few days after Hanna told him she was pregnant always brought out some sixth sense in him that sent feelings of intense love and a desire to protect her through his body whenever she was near. It also resulted in seriously hot sex, which this time round seemed even more fervent with his wife's zealous first-trimester sex drive being pretty much off the scale.

So when he woke on their last day of vacation to an empty bed, he was a little put out. He wanted their last morning before they had to face reality again to kick off with a little bit of fun, or at the very least wake up her in his arms knowing they didn't have to rush out of bed. Cold sheets ticked neither of those boxes. It was only 8am; the only reason he could think that she'd be out of bed was because of one of their kids.

He grabbed a pair of sweats and tiredly wiped the sleep from his eyes before heading out to find his wife. "Hey," He smiled sleepily, spying her lounging on the sofa with Logan and Mila, all in their pajamas as they watched some morning TV.

"Hi Daddy," Logan mumbled, cuddling into Hanna's side even more.

"Hi," He replied, moving round the couch. He leant down and pressed a kiss against Logan's forehead, before moving his lips to Hanna's.

"What are you doing?" She whispered, smiling when he hovered his mouth over hers and grinned lazily.

"Saying hi," He murmured, kissing her again before pulling away, his hand cupping Mila's cheek as she babbled up at him. "Hi princess," He grinned, leaning down to press a kiss against her rosebud lips. Hanna watched them and smiled, helping Mila stand on the sofa before running a hand through her hair as she reached for Caleb. "You want a drink babe?" He asked Hanna, scooping Mila up into his arms and propping her on his hip as she cuddled into his shoulder.

"Hot lemon would be great," She smiled at him, reaching her hand out to squeeze his before he headed towards the small kitchen.

"Shall we make Mommy a hot lemon?" Caleb stroked Mila's hair and kissed her forehead. Mila nodded, reaching for her sippy cup that was on the side and full of water. Caleb handed it to her as he boiled some water on the stove. "Were you having a pajama party with Mommy and Lo?"

"Ja-ma!" She squealed before thirstily drinking from her sippy.

He smiled and leant against the countertop, holding her on his chest, "That's right, pajama," He agreed, pulling down her pajama top. "Now we're giving Mommy some lemon," He said, grabbing a slice of lemon from the fridge and putting it into a mug, "And hot water," He added, pouring the water in on top, "Because Mommy swears that this stops her feeling sick," He said, carrying the drink back over to Hanna.

"It does," She grinned at him, taking the drink from him as he sat down next to her. She took a sip before leaning forward to put it on the coffee table. "I should have bought a smaller size," She mumbled, pushing the sleeve up on Mila's pajama top. They were the cutest little white pajamas with dancing ballerina's on that she'd spotted in a boutique in town but their sizing, annoyingly, seemed a little off.

Caleb brushed Mila's hair to the side, smiling at her when she looked up at him, "You'll grow into them," He said, blowing a raspberry against her cheek. The little girl giggled and gripped onto his naked upper torso, pushing herself up to hold onto the hair at the base of his neck. "And besides, maybe we can use them for the next one too," He smiled as she settled against his shoulder, content when Hanna wrapped her blanket around her. "Han," Caleb whispered, grabbing her attention as she ran her hand through Logan's hair, making sure he was happy watching the cartoons on the TV.

"Yes," She smiled as he wrapped his arm around her neck and brought her face close. He didn't say anything, just gently captured her lips with his own. She kissed him back, opening her mouth slightly as his lips and tongue slanted over hers tenderly.

"Wow."

Hanna and Caleb broke apart both turning their heads to see Spencer Cavanaugh stood in front of them. "Morning," Hanna smiled at her, "How are you feeling?" She asked, reaching for her drink.

"Like I want to vomit," Spencer replied, slumping down in the armchair as Toby walked in with Eleanor on his hip. "And it's not from the thing that's growing inside of me."

"That thing is our child," Toby argued, cradling Eleanor in his arms as he joined them around the TV.

"Are you having bad morning sickness?" Hanna asked innocently, helping Mila as she decided she wanted to move off Caleb onto her instead.

"Not really," Spencer shrugged nonchalantly.

Toby began to laugh, pressing a kiss to Eleanor's head as she began to babble at him, "Spencer," He shook his head, "You've been in the bathroom all morning."

"So we shouldn't go out for a last breakfast?" Caleb smirked, knowing Spencer had been craving chocolate milk like no tomorrow the entire trip and with them checking out soon, their fridge was currently empty.

"No," Spencer shot up, "We're going out for breakfast," She said before disappearing off back to their room to get changed.

"Okay," Hanna laughed, as Toby rolled his eyes and followed his wife. "I guess we're going out for breakfast."

"Mommy," Logan chirped up, "I want pancakes."

"You do?" She asked him as he sat up, rubbing his jaw with her thumb. He nodded and pushed himself off the sofa, looking up at her pleadingly, "Do you think we need to get dressed first?"

He nodded and smiled at her, grabbing her hand and trying to pull her off the sofa, "Daddy will get cold," He said, pointing at Caleb's naked chest.

"You're right, I will," Caleb agreed, standing up and taking Hanna's empty mug to the kitchen before following them into what had been his and Hanna's bedroom for the week.

"You want number one or number two?" Hanna asked, looking over at Mila and Logan who were lying back on the bed and giggling with each other.

Caleb pulled her against his chest, pressing a delicate kiss against her ear, "Number three," He murmured, his hands running underneath her top to rub her flat stomach.

Hanna pushed him away and shook her head, "Help Lo get dressed," She said, spying their little boy beginning to pull his pajama top off, "Before he freezes to death," She muttered, "Logan!" She warned as he began to jump up and down on the bed.

"Careful Lo," Caleb chastised lightly, reaching out to grab him and throw him over his shoulder. "You don't wanna hurt Mimi, do you?" He asked him, propping him on the ground before reaching for a t-shirt and jumper that Hanna had pulled out, helping him tug it over his head.

Logan shook his head no, "I love Mimi."

Caleb paused and smiled, holding him in front of him as he smiled, "What do you think about having another brother or sister?"

Hanna stopped wrestling some leggings onto Mila to wait for his answer, "Good," Logan said.

"You think it would be good?" Hanna asked, before pulling a turtleneck over Mila's head. "Would you want a brother or a sister?" She tried.

Logan gripped onto Caleb's shoulders as helped him do up his pants, "A brother," He eventually said, moving to sit on the bed, determined to pull on his own sock. "No," He changed his mind as Mila came and sat next to him, happy to lean into his side, "I want a sissy," He said, resting his head on hers and pulling her close, "Like Mimi."

"Lo," Mila said, looking up at him and smiling with the biggest grin on her face. She absolutely adored her older brother.

"I love you Mila," Logan said gently, holding the back of her head with one hand, the other holding tightly onto her waist so that she didn't fall.

Hanna grabbed her phone and quickly took a picture, "Mila can you tell Lo that you love him?" She asked, kneeling down as she snapped away.

"Can you say I love you Lo?" Caleb tried again, stroking Hanna's back.

"Tell Lo you love him," Hanna encouraged.

"Lov Lo!" Mila squealed, burying her head against Logan's chest.

"You do," Hanna gasped, moving forward to kiss both of them. "Logi, can you look after Mimi whilst Mommy and Daddy get ready?"

Logan nodded, hopping down from the bed before helping Mila down and leading her by the hand over to some toys that weren't packed yet. Hanna watched them go and felt Caleb wrap his arms around her, resting on her stomach, "You think they're gonna be okay with another one?" She murmured to him.

"Oh yeah," Caleb agreed, pressing a kiss against her temple, "They love like their Mama."

She smiled up at him before reaching for her phone as he separated to go and get dressed. Opening up Instagram, she cropped the picture of the two of them and quickly wrote a caption before getting ready for a day of travelling.

My two bunnies saying they love each other on the last day of vacation ~ this month seems extra special


The second thing Hanna looked forward to in February was Valentine's Day.

Although they usually saved up all their romanticism for their wedding anniversary just over a week before, Caleb still typically booked a nice place for them to eat out and Hanna liked to make an effort for him. The sex was always super romantic too.

This year, it was the furthest thing from her mind. In fact, she'd all but forgotten about it with the excitement of their week in Colorado and finding out she was expecting baby number three. It wasn't until she was stood in the entranceway of her childhood home, lying to her mother, that she was finally reminded of the upcoming holiday.

Claiming there was an emergency at the boutique, Hanna had called in last-minute baby-sitting services so that her and Caleb could take a visit to Dr. Monroe at Rosewood Community Hospital to confirm that everything was okay with the pregnancy. It was the only thing racing through her head at the moment; memories of being admitted to hospital when she was still in the first trimester with Mila were clogging up her brain.

It was probably one of the reasons why she was being so secretive, but it wasn't just that. She just didn't want anyone but Caleb to know about the pregnancy; she liked that it was their secret – just their secret – and in the month of love she was currently celebrating, the thought of people prodding and poking and asking how many weeks she was over and over made her want to literally vomit when it was supposed to be all about her and Caleb and reveling in their love.

"Thanks for watching her," Hanna said as she handed Mila to her Mom.

"Well, it means Ted and I can say no on Valentines," Ashley Marin smiled, bouncing her granddaughter in her arms. "Have you and Caleb made plans for tomorrow?"

Hanna shook her head, thinking about the romantic holiday for the first time in almost a year. "I think we just want to stay in," She said, covering her complete mind blank. Realistically though, she couldn't drink alcohol and there was now a huge list of things she couldn't eat. The thought of going out somewhere in Rosewood where they'd probably bump into about ten people they knew seemed pretty horrific.

"So I guess next time I'll be called upon will be Caleb's birthday?" Ashley smiled, "Not that it's a chore of course."

Hanna leant forward to kiss Mila bye, mentally thinking crap – it's Caleb's birthday in just over a week and I haven't bought him anything. She was getting the dreaded baby brain. "Yeah," Hanna smiled at her, "I guess it is."

"Mama," Mila called, reaching her arms out for Hanna.

"Mama's gotta go sort stuff out," She said elusively, stroking Mila's back – great, she was lying to her daughter now too. "I'm gonna go before she starts bawling," Hanna added, rubbing Mila's cheek before quickly disappearing into her Audi and speeding off towards Rosewood Community Hospital. She'd been sat down for all of five minutes when Caleb wandered into the waiting room, spotting her in the corner and making his way over.

"Hey," He greeted her, pecking her on the lips before taking a seat next to her.

"We're staying in for Valentines right?" She asked him straight away.

He furrowed his brow, stroking her thigh with his hand, "Yeah, I guess," He agreed, "I'll just cancel the reservation I made."

Before Hanna could respond, a nurse called them through into an examination room, "Dr. Monroe will be here in just a minute," She said, "If you get changed into the gown honey, she'll be doing an internal ultrasound once you're ready."

"Okay," Hanna mumbled as the nurse disappeared. She changed into the gown before sitting up on the bed with Caleb's help. "Where did you make reservations?" She asked him, her hand resting on the back of his neck as he leant on the side of the bed.

"It doesn't matter," He said, stroking her hair back from her face. He could tell she was nervous.

"Maybe we should go out," She said, looking up at him with her big eyes.

"Yeah?" He asked tenderly, leaning forward to press a gentle kiss against her lips. He had managed to score reservations to a pretty good restaurant in Philly; he really didn't want to cancel.

"So that's how this baby got in there!" Dr. Monroe interrupted them, walking over to give Caleb and Hanna a hug. "Who'd have thought four and a half years ago, that we'd be here with number 3?"

"This one's a bit of a surprise," Hanna smiled tightly, feeling slightly more comfortable when Caleb placed his hand on the small of her back.

Lena laughed, "I'm pretty sure you said that the first time." She watched as Caleb pressed a kiss against her very tense patient's forehead, "And the second. Are you nervous, sweetheart?" She asked her gently.

"Yeah," Hanna nodded, fiddling with her hands, "I guess after what happened with Mimi…" She trailed off.

Lena smiled at her and encouraged her to lie back, "Luckily, your obstetrician has been with you through every pregnancy and I'm pretty sure at the end of each one, has given you a healthy baby. Legs honey, you know the drill."

Hanna cracked a smile, reaching for Caleb's hand as he pulled up a chair and sat down next to her. He let her squeeze it with both her hands as he wrapped his other around the back of her head, stroking her cheek gently with his thumb, "They are definitely healthy," Caleb remarked, raising his eyebrows.

Hanna gasped and gripped Caleb's hand as Lena pushed the plastic wand in and pressed a few buttons on the machine, "Okay, here we go," She smiled, turning the screen to face them before a thumping sound filled the room.

"Caleb," Hanna whispered, her eyes completely focused on the screen as they both stared at the black and white picture.

"Here is your baby," She pointed out on the screen, "And we're looking very healthy," Lena commented, smiling at Hanna and Caleb. "Hanna, when do you think the last date of your period was?"

Hanna turned her head to look at Caleb, "Ermmm," She looked at him for help, "I guess January didn't really count, so probably two weeks before Christmas?"

Caleb smiled at her wryly, "You've gone that long without knowing you were pregnant?" He laughed.

"It matches where I'd say you were. You're just over eight weeks pregnant." Lena agreed, "This is a Christmas baby," She grinned, "I'm going to put your due date as 17 September."

"Works for us," Caleb smirked, "I don't think I could deal with another November date," He said, leaning down to give Hanna a kiss.

Lena finished up the examination, pressing print on some pictures for them before excusing herself to let Hanna get dressed again. When she came back in, she had the prints in hand, passing them to Hanna who was sat on Caleb's lap with her arm around his neck. "I know it can be difficult with to get time off, but I'd like to see you again in three weeks," She said, "Your placenta and the baby are looking nice and healthy right now, but I just want to make sure we're keeping an eye on it after how it moved last time."

"So, we're still good to…" Caleb didn't want to finish the sentence.

Lena grinned at him, "Still okay to be having sex," She confirmed, "Just treat this pregnancy like your first one. You're perfectly healthy, the baby's perfectly healthy; there's nothing that you should be doing differently."

"Okay," Hanna nodded, feeling more confident.

"You're doing great," Lena winked at her as she stood. "Now, I'll see you both in three weeks," She said, giving Hanna a hug, "And congratulations."

"Thanks," Caleb hugged her before taking Hanna's hand and leading her down the hallway to book their next appointment with a huge grin on his face. "I'm so happy, Han," He whispered in her ear, pulling her into his side as they headed out to the car park.

They stopped when they got to her car, Caleb opening her door and helping her climb up into the Audi. She turned and sat sideways in her seat, her arms wrapping around his neck and as he moved between her legs, "We're having another baby," She whispered against his mouth, before lifting her chin and kissing him gently. His hands ran to her thighs, gripping them as he ran his tongue along her lips, smiling into the kiss as their tongues slowly met. She opened her eyes for a second, pulling away in shock as she spied Spencer and Toby walking towards the hospital entrance, "Fuck," She whispered, pulling Caleb down on top of her to hide them.

"What is it?" He mumbled, kissing her tenderly before standing back up.

"I just saw Spencer walking towards the hospital."

"And?" Caleb asked, pressing his lips against her forehead, "We can tell them now that you've been checked out."

"I don't want to."

Caleb paused and looked at her, slightly confused, "You don't want to tell anyone?"

"No," She shook her head, "I don't want anyone to know."

"Why?" He asked her gently, running his hands through her hair. "You heard what Lena said, everything's great."

Hanna still shook her head, her fingers linking at the back of Caleb's neck, "I just want this to be our secret."

He stroked her cheek, before nodding finally, "Okay," He agreed, "Okay, it can be our secret."

"I love you," She whispered, giving him one final kiss. "Now you need to go pick Lo up from preschool," She told him, reaching for her phone which she'd dumped in the centre console, "And I need to go get Mila from my Mom's. The crisis at my shop is clearly now over."

Caleb shook his head at her, "Is that what you told her?"

Hanna looked up from her phone and grinned at him, "Yep."

"Okay," He smiled, reaching his hand out to stroke her stomach, "I'll see you at home. Love you."

"Wait," Hanna reached out for him, stopping him from going as she looked down at her phone, "Aria's invited us round for dinner."

"You wanna go?" He asked her, toying with her fingers. "It saves us ordering in."

"If she's doing her pesto pasta then we are there," Hanna agreed, shooting off a reply with one hand.

"Good to know the craving's have started," He mumbled before pressing a final kiss against her lips and leaving her to go to his own car.

"Love you," He heard her call. He turned and caught her smile over his shoulder. He didn't think this month could get any better.


"Do you want a drink, Han?" Aria asked as they chatted in the kitchen.

"Oh no," Hanna smiled, holding onto her glass of water, "I'm good."

"Are you feeling okay?" Aria looked at her funny, "You never turn down a drink."

Hanna gritted her teeth, thinking of an excuse, "Yeah," She agreed, running a hand through her hair, "Yeah I know, but Colorado was kind of heavy and I'm trying to do like, a dry February."

Aria shrugged her shoulders, stirring the pasta on the stove, "Okay," She said agreeably as Mila toddled over to Hanna, holding her dolly up for her.

"Thank you," Hanna grinned at her, "Are you giving Mommy your baby?"

"Baba!"

"It is your baby," She agreed, lifting Mila up and propping her on the countertop, keeping a hand on her so that she didn't fall.

"She's so precious," Aria said, both of them watching as Mila reached for her dolly and cradled it against her neck. The doorbell rang and Ezra disappeared off to go and let whomever it was in.

"Lo!" Mila called, turning her head to find her brother.

"You wanna go see Lo?" Hanna asked, propping Mila on the floor when she nodded. The little girl began to wander off but stopped and turned back to Hanna, "Oh, you want Mommy to come with you," She smiled, holding her hand out for Mila to take before letting her lead her over to Logan and Caleb.

"Lo," Mila called, grinning when Logan leant to hug her.

"If my kids aren't like that I will be so annoyed," Spencer moaned as she walked in with Toby, Emily and Alison following her.

"Was she this moody on holiday?" Emily asked, rolling her eyes.

"Yep," Caleb agreed, squeezing Hanna's shoulder with his hand.

"Hi Nori," Hanna cooed, stealing the baby from Spencer's arms. "You're such a happy baby, yes you are," She smiled, bouncing her as she squealed at Hanna. "You got your happiness from your Daddy."

"My turn," Aria demanded, coming over to them and holding her arms out for Eleanor. As Ezra made sure everyone had a drink and then served up dinner, Aria encouraged everyone to the dining table before they tucked in to Aria's homemade pesto pasta. It was a little crazy, but Hanna had been craving pasta ever since Aria had mentioned it earlier and she really couldn't have cared less when Mila decided she wanted to feed herself by hand.

As Caleb tried to clean her up and the conversation continued around the table, Aria cleared her throat for everyone's attention, "So, Ezra and I have some news," She began, smiling at everyone.

"Baba," Mila called, interrupting and making everyone laugh.

"Shh," Caleb whispered and smiled, holding her close on his lap.

"No," Ezra raised his eyebrows, "She's actually kind of spot on."

"We're pregnant," Aria confirmed, standing up to accept hugs as all the girls shrieked and rushed over to her.

"How many weeks?" Emily asked excitedly as they all sat back down.

"14," She grinned.

Hanna gasped, "That's why you were sober on New Years!"

"You know I really didn't realise how much I drank until I've had to give it up," Aria said. "I'm sorry I didn't tell you guys earlier," She began, "I just wanted to make sure everything was safe."

"This is turning very girly very fast," Ezra remarked, moving to stand up.

"Wait," Spencer called. "I have some news."

Hanna sniggered, running her hand through Logan's hair as he looked at Spencer in shock. "What?" Aria asked concerned.

"I'm pregnant."

"Already?" Alison remarked, "Nice work."

"I know," Spencer rolled her eyes, "For some reason my birth control was ineffective."

"And again," Ezra tried, "Really verging into girl-only territory."

"Agreed," Caleb said, pushing his chair out.

"Wait!" Emily stopped them.

Hanna furrowed her brow, "Emily!" She shrieked, "You too? How does that even work?"

"Please Hanna," Alison muttered, "She's not pregnant."

"Well?" Spencer said, looking at Emily pointedly.

"I just want to make sure no one else around this table has any big delayed announcements they want to make? Emphasis on the word delayed." She shot Aria and Emily a dirty look.

"Are you seriously bitter because I didn't tell you earlier?" Spencer remarked.

"We literally got it confirmed today," Toby smiled, "Only Hanna and Caleb knew."

"What? You knew and we didn't?" Aria said.

"We were on a skiing holiday and she was refusing to ski," Caleb shrugged like it was no big deal, standing up and propping Mila on his hip, "I'm gonna go clean her up," He muttered, disappearing down the hallway to go and sort his pesto-covered daughter out. He really didn't want to be around the girls when they were asking 40 questions. If Hanna didn't want to tell them she was pregnant, then she'd have to deal with the mess that came with it.

"No," Mila whined, sticking her hand in her mouth.

"I gotta get this pesto off or you'll stay green forever baby," He said, pulling her hand away to wipe her mouth.

"Hey," Hanna smiled, pulling open the doorway.

Caleb grinned and shook his head up at her as she squeezed into the bathroom and shut the door. "Get accused of being pregnant yet?"

"Not yet," She murmured, running her hand through his hair as he finished off cleaning Mila up.

He paused and stood, looking at her slightly concerned, "Why don't you wanna tell everyone?" He asked her gently, stroking her cheek.

She looked away before he encouraged her eyes back to his, "It's our baby," She muttered, letting her fingers toy with his, "I just don't want to share it yet."

"Em is gonna be pissed when she finds out," He raised his eyebrows at her, but pulled her close and wrapped his arms around her as he felt Mila stumble around at their feet.

"I don't care," Hanna mumbled, "We'll tell them in March. After my birthday."

"March?" Caleb looked at her confused, "Why March?"

"February's our special month," She explained to him, "I want to keep it like that."

"Babe," He began, "November's our special month."

"Well," She murmured, pressing the lightest kiss against his mouth before gazing at him, "This is our second special month – Rivers only and it's alllll about love."

"Is that so?" He whispered, kissing her again as their eyes fluttered shut, noses bumping as they held onto each other and pushed their lips against one another's tenderly.

"Uh huh," She managed to get out before he slanted his mouth over hers, "From our anniversary to my birthday…"

"That's not just February," He smirked at her, "Your birthday's in March."

"Let me finish," She shook her head at him, cupping his cheeks as he shut up and looked at her imploringly, "It's all about me and you and really good sex," She grinned at him.

"Sec!" Mila squealed, bringing their attention back to her.

"Oh my god," Hanna gasped, her hand coming to her mouth as she began to laugh. Their precocious toddler had decided to pull the entire roll of toilet paper off and was currently swimming in white tissue.

"Mila," Caleb laughed too, scooping her up and holding her between them. "What are you doing? The paper's not a toy, bug."

"Uh oh," Hanna said, kneeling down to clear it up.

"Uh oh," Mila repeated, squirming to help her as they scooped it all in the bin.

"Good job," Hanna praised, before they headed back out to the dining table.

"You look sickeningly happy," Spencer remarked as Hanna sat back down. "Got something you want to share?"

"Nope," Hanna smiled, "Aria, your toilet paper count is down by one."

"Aww," Aria grinned, "Did she pull it all off?"

"Yep," Caleb agreed, handing Mila her dolly before sitting back down with her on his lap.

"You know, it would be cute if we were all pregnant at the same time," Aria said as Ezra finally stood and disappeared into the kitchen as the conversation turned rather feminine again.

"Super cute," Caleb remarked sarcastically, standing to join him.

"Han?" Alison looked at her, an eyebrow raised as she watched her.

"Yeah, it would," She agreed, wanting to shoot Caleb a death stare, but refraining in front of her friends.

"Maybe you are," Emily smiled, "You just don't know it yet."

"We have a lot of sex," Hanna said casually as Logan pushed himself down to follow Caleb.

"And that is my cue," Toby commented, following the little boy.

"So you're not?" Aria asked.

"Not what?" Hanna replied, playing completely dumb.

"I give up," Spencer shook her head in despair. "Aria, tell me you have good dessert?"

Hanna sat back with a satisfied look on her face. The month of love was here and it was here to stay. Only Rivers allowed.


I hope you all enjoyed this? Nobody seems to be super fussed either way what she has so we'll just see how things pan out. When it gets to Feb, I'll revisit Valentines (seems apt) but next chap may be a sexy little part 2 for Caleb's birthday.

Happy New Year my lovelies. Thanks for making my year great. I forever will appreciate every single review I've received this year. Please review for the last time in 2015 x