Disclaimer: How could I own Full House? I wasn't even born when it started.
A/N: This is my first fan fic ever, so it isn't gonna be that great. You do not need to tell me this in a rude way. And also, I know my ages are going to be hopelessly messed up.
Summary: While DJ and Steve are planning out their wedding, Becky and Jesse try for another baby.
Chapter One – The Engagement
Michelle Tanner, age 13, was sitting in the kitchen with Steve, her older sister's boyfriend. He was eating, as usual. Her other sister, Stephanie, was helping DJ get ready. Steve was planning to take DJ out for dinner that night. From what she had heard from Stephanie, she knew the restaurant was very expensive, and the food was going to be very fancy. She wondered why Steve would take DJ to such a fancy place. They usually just went to the movies or out to lunch at a more casual place.
Stephanie, 17, ran down the stairs. "Have either of you seen DJ's purse?" she paused to look at Steve, "How could you be eating if you're going out to dinner?"
"It's just an apple," Steve said.
Michelle rolled her eyes. "I think it was in the living room," she said, and Stephanie ran through the door, almost colliding with her father.
Danny Tanner sat down at the head of the table. He looked at his youngest daughter. "Michelle, don't you have homework to do?"
"C'mon Dad. It's Friday night!"
"Michelle…" Danny said firmly, and she knew an important "just between the two of us" type of discussion was about to go on. As she left, she wondered if she would be able to hear everything from the other side of the door.
Steve looked at Danny. He had already asked if he could take DJ to be his wife. Danny had argued with him for quite a while before he finally agreed. Now Steve hoped he wouldn't back out.
Danny looked at Steve. "Yes, Mr. Tanner" Steve said nervously.
"Hey, call me Dad." Danny said. "I wanted to talk to you about something."
"Sure Mr. Ta…I mean, Dad"
"You understand that I don't want DJ having any kids too young, right?" Danny wanted to get right to the point.
"Are you saying I'm irresponsible?" Steve accused. His nervousness made him feel jumpy.
"No, I'm just saying I don't want you to be." Danny said, and an elegantly dressed DJ cam down the stairs.
"Are you ready to go, Steve?"
Next door, Jesse and Rebecca Katsopolis where raking leaves in the backyard. When the Gibblers moved, Jesse and Becky moved into their house. Nicky and Alex were cleaning the inside of the house.
"You ready for a break?" Becky said, leaning her rake against a tree.
"Sure" Jesse said. They had two big piles in the corner with a bunch more left to rake.
"Jess, I've been meaning to talk to you about something." Becky said, sitting in a chair on their porch.
"What is it, Beck?"
"Remember when we talked about having more kids?"
"…You're not pregnant, are you?" Jesse suddenly got nervous.
"No, no. But I think it might be nice to have a baby again."
Nicky had heard this patch of the conversation through an open window. He ran to find his 8-year-old brother. Alex was in the bathroom cleaning a mirror. "You'll never guess what I just heard!"
"What, Nicky?"
"Mommy wants to have a baby!"
Alex dropped his rag in the sink. "Where did you hear that?"
"Follow me!"
The boys ran back to the window in their bedroom. Their parent's were still talking.
"Becky, are you really sure about this?"
"Do you really want to go along with me?"
"You know, know that I think about it, it might be nice to have another munchkin running around."
"So you're saying yes?"
"If you really want this…" Jesse and Rebecca kissed.
Steve and DJ had been sitting in the restaurant for about ten minutes, waiting for the bill. Steve thought it might be a nice time to come in for the kill. He touched his pocket to make sure the ring was still there. It was.
"So did you have a nice time, Deej?"
"It was wonderful. You want me to split the bill?"
"The nights on me, DJ"
"Are you sure?"
"Of course."
The waiter came and took their dirty glasses. "You want the check, sir?" Steve nodded and the waiter left.
"Deej, there's something I wanted to ask you…" Steve said after a minute of stalling.
DJ looked confused.
Steve bent down on one knew and pulled out the diamond ring.
"Donna Jo Tanner, will you marry me?"
DJ's eyes filled with tears. "Y…yes, Steve." They kissed.
A/N: How was it? Sorry it's kinda short. I'll try to update soon.
