The Creek is on TV. The set of Colby's Room. Colby and Sam are acting out the final scene from the season finale.
Sam: I can't take it anymore, Colby. I don't want to wait for my life to be over. I want to know right now. What will it be?
Colby takes her face in his hands leans in and kisses her.
Colby: You and me. Always.
Sam smiles, happy.
The TV screen fades to black. Joey turns off the TV after seeing "Executive Producer – Dawson Leery"
"That was perfect. Absolutely perfect." She smiles. Pacey is sitting there next to her. She looks over and there is a tear in his eye.
"Are those tears? Are you crying?" She teases.
"He got me. He got me." He sighs, chuckling embarrassed. She kisses him amused.
"Let's call him." She picks up the phone and dials the familiar number.
Dawson is sitting in his office, at his desk, looking over some paperwork, when his assistant walks in carrying a clip board. It's late, no one else is around, making him feel lonely.
"Well, I'm taking off. You should get out of here, too. You have a meeting first thing in the A.M. " She tells him.
"Got it. " He smiles. The telephone rings and she turns around to answer it.
"No, no, no. Get out of here." His assistant thanks him and goes away. He answers the phone.
"Yeah?"
" Hey, it's us." He listens to Pacey's voice and then Joey's.
"It was great! Fantastic! It was so sweet. "
They should be talking through the speaker. Dawson smiles, knowing how much he missed this.
"You got Joey crying like a baby." Pacey tells him. Joey laughs, rolling her eyes.
"I can't wait till next season."
"You'll never guess who I'm meeting tomorrow." Dawson tells them, grinning.
"Spielberg?!" Pacey and Joey exclaim together. "Get out of town! Who made you a big Hollywood player, man?" Pacey asks.
"Oh, my god! What are you gonna say? What are you gonna wear?" Joey is still too surprised.
"I have no idea." Dawson wishes he could see his friends face. He looks at the picture he has on his desk, all the six together, and at its side, another two, one of Pacey, Joey and their twins and the largest one, from Amy. He hears a pierce sound, clearly the sound of a baby crying.
"Baby alert?" He asks.
Pacey whispers to Joey: "Stay here, I'll bring her." He leaves her, kissing her forehead.
"Super Daddy to the rescue." She jokes, making Dawson laugh.
"How are things going, Jo?"
"Pacey and I feel we're never going to sleep an entire night for the rest of our lives, but we wouldn't change it for nothing. And how are things between you and Jen?"
"Joey, stop, don't try to play matchmaker with us. We're friends who happen to have a child together, nothing more."
"Uh,huh." She pretends to agree with him. Pacey arrives, bringing Emmy.
"I changed her but I think she is hungry and you know I don't have the required appliance."
Joey laughs at the face Pacey makes when he says that. She takes her baby from him, opening her shirt.
"Dawson, we've gotta go, it's dinner time around here. Good luck tomorrow."
"Good night, Jo, good night, Pace. Ah, don't forget I'll be in NY next weekend to see Amy."
"And you don't forget to call and stop by, ok?" Pacey tells him. After saying good bye, he turns off the phone, and just sits beside Joey, staring at her in awe, watching her feeding the little girl.
"Why are you staring?"
"This is the most beautiful sight on earth." He leans against her and traces the baby eyebrows softly with his fingertip.
She smiles embarrassed, sometimes he was so sweet she could cry.
"You always say that."
"Jo, you know I never lie."
"No, you don't." She kisses his chin.
"You finally accept a compliment."
"Just because you included Emmy, and she's the most beautiful baby girl in the world. Aren't you, Emmy?" The baby just looks at her mother with her green eyes.
"You just made Josh jealous." Pacey retorts when he hears the other baby crying.
"No, he is like his father, has to make his presence known."
Pacey ignores her last comment and hurries to pick him, while she burped Emmy.
"Calm down, baby boy." Joey hears Pacey say. She lays Emmy on the couch, and takes the crying baby from Pacey's arms.
"Shh, Josh, mommy is here." She brings the crying baby to her breast and he happily stops crying.
"This boy is always hungry." Pacey takes the sleepy Emmy, lulling her.
"Like I said, he is like his father."
"And that's why you love him so much." Pacey teases.
"Yeah, he makes my heart melt, just like you."
"It's the inborn Witter charm, Potter."
"Don't talk like you're not affected by his charm. You wake up in the middle of the night just to talk to him."
"I never thought you noticed." He blushes.
"Pacey, I know how in love you are with Josh and Emmy, it's no shame."
"I'm not ashamed to be in love with my kids, Jo. They're my pride and joy. It's just, Emmy is a little doll, and she gives me the butterflies, just like you do. Josh, I want him to feel like he's the most special little boy in this world, and I want him to know that no one can tell him he's not worthy, that he can be everything he wants. And sometimes I'm scared I won't be able to make him feel like that."
"He will know, Pace. He will never feel like you felt. Every single thing you do will show him that." She kisses Pacey, and then looks to the baby, who is staring at them with his bright blue eyes.
They remain silent for a while, until the babies are both sleeping. They take them to the nursery, leaving the door opened, and go back to the living room. They lay back on the couch, embraced, just enjoying each other. Pacey caresses her hair, kissing her face once in awhile.
"Hey,Pace." She whispers sleepily.
"Yeah?"
"I've been doing some thinking..."
"About?" He tightened his arms around her.
"Are you sleepy?" She lifted her head, so she could face him.
"Why?" He raises his eyebrows, questioning.
"Well" She kisses him. "The babies are fed, changed and will be sleeping for a while..." She kisses him again, more passionately this time.
"And?" He teases.
"What about spending some quality time with your wife?" Joey gives him her lopsided smile.
"You don't have to ask me twice." He stands up, grabbing her hand, taking her to their bedroom.