Hey everyone! Thanksgiving is this week, and I got some inspiration. This fic isn't going to be very long, but hopefully very entertaining. Hope you guys enjoy it!!

Oh, and the sequel to Yesterday's Troubles is coming along, I don't want it to be like last time where I didn't update as often, so I'm writing the chapters ahead of time. So once I'm finished with enough chapters I'll update it. I'm still thinking for a title for it too, which is sometimes hard to think up.

I still didn't give the girl in this story a name, because I'm still unsure of who it should be. We'll see what happens. I'm gonna post the next chapter tomorrow.

Ok, enjoy the fic!

Thankful for You

Disclaimer: I don't own GH

Chapter 1: Cute

Their house was quaint. Not too big, just one story. The brick façade looked elegant amongst the green landscape. After he parked his vehicle in the driveway, he made sure to unlock the gate to their white picket fence. Guests would be arriving later, and he knew they would forget about unlocking the gate if he didn't do it now. Jason Morgan looked back at the house he shared with his new family and smiled as he lightly shook his head. It was a fairly odd sight to see a classy brick home with a white picket fence and a motorcycle parked in the driveway.

            She adored the white picket fence; it was his wedding gift to her, well the house too, but she always wanted a white picket fence.

Flashback ~~~~~~

"Do we have to live in the penthouse after we get married?"she asked as they stared up into the sky from the penthouse balcony. She adjusted herself in his lap so that she could face him.

"Why, you don't like it here?"he asked, stroking his fingers through her thick soft locks.

"I love being anyplace with you, even if it's in nowhere Alaska, but…"she started, unsure if she should even tell her dreams after just being popped the question a mere three hours ago.

"But?

"I don't know, I just always thought my future husband and I would have a cute little house with a cute little fence and cute little kids in the yard, and - "

He never realized how much she wanted a "normal" life, away from the mob. He believed she didn't mind it anymore after being a part of his life for so many years. But as he watched her, he could see it in her eyes that she wanted to give her future child a beautiful, safe, home, one that did not include guards at every post and a penthouse away from other kids. "Cute little kids?"he questioned.

"With a cute little house and a cute little fence - "she reminded him, outlining random squiggles on his chest. He lifted her chin up so that her eyes would look into his.

"I don't know about a house, but…we could definitely work on the kids part of your story." She smiled as he proceeded to place his lips against hers.

End Flashback ~~~~~

Imagine her surprise when he brought her to 25 Azure Lane. The little brick house was their home, not just his and not just hers, but theirs.

            He picked up the bags from his errands off his motorcycle and slowly entered their relatively new home. That's when he heard it – the familiar crashing sounds in the kitchen. He found it curious as to why she had suddenly insisted on concocting a huge Thanksgiving dinner this year.

            "Jason!" she screamed as she emerged from the kitchen, "Please tell Sonny that he doesn't have to help me, that I can do this on my own."  Jason's lips curved into a small smile at the site of her; her hair slightly brushed out of place, her cheeks marked w/ grease and her apron dirtied with burnt food ashes. And yet, she still remained glowing and beautiful to him. Before Jason could remark, a familiar voice retaliated the young woman's request.

            "Jason, please tell your pregnant wife, that if she wants the house to stay intact, for her to leave the kitchen and let me handle it." The young woman sneered back at Sonny. Jason laughed silently and couldn't help smile at his wife even more; he always believed she was cuter when she became angry. He noticed his wife was about to retaliate back at Sonny so he quickly interrupted.

            "I'm sorry Sonny, but I kind of learned not to mess w/ a pregnant woman when she wants something," Jason started, "especially if she's my pregnant woman," he finished as he placed his arms around the slightly protruding belly of his wife. She thanked him and placed a tender kiss on his lips. "Besides," Jason continued, "I already ordered some food from Kelly's so all we have to worry about is making sure the house doesn't go down."

            "You jerk!" his wife playfully yelled and punched his arm as the two men laughed at the joke. "Fine, I know when I'm not wanted, say good bye to your desert, hon," she told Jason and walked back into the kitchen, purposely swaying her hips for Jason to notice.

Jason sighed and picked up the groceries he had bought. A little hesitant to go into the kitchen, Jason placed the groceries back down on the table and looked over at Sonny. "Did Carly ever try this before?" he asked his best friend.

Sonny shook his head, "No…and thank god."