A/N: Me and "betty" are seriously thanking all u guyz for your reviews. I'm glad you're willing to put up with us...meaning me because she won't be doing any of the lovely rambling i do before and/or after each chapter.

Ch. 2 Good Mornings

The morning came and the smell of breakfast filled the penthouse. The dark haired man exited the kitchen to find his son playing with his newest video game. Though he didn't like the boy spending all his time with such games he couldn't bear to deny him anything for long.

"Hey buddy, you ready for breakfast?"

"Can I have chocolate milk?"

"Regular milk. Despite what your mom thinks you shouldn't have chocolate with breakfast."

"Ok, regular milk is fine." the red head surrendered and went into the dining room. Sonny smiled after him then felt a pair of hands cover his eyes.

"Guess who?" his said in a sneaky voice.

"Max, I told you to stop doing that." He laughed and spun around to meet her with a kiss.

"I hope that's not the kind of thing you and Max do when I'm not around." she joked pulling from the kiss. He gave her one of the trademark smiles that melted her heart.

"What are you doing today?"

"Well, there's a wedding to plan. I have to get the bride-to-be and we need to make the arrangements." she answered excited.

"Carly, is there even a date yet?" But he knew it was useless. When she put her mind to something nothing and nobody would get in her way.

"All the more reason to start on the details. Makes it easier when you don't have the stress of a deadline." Carly explained and started to walk out the door.

"Wait. You're going now?"

"Why not?"

"Well they did just get engaged last night maybe we should give them sometime alone to...uh...celebrate." he showed the slightest tint of red at the thought of his baby sister and best friend...he couldn't even think about it.

"Come on, there will be plenty of time for that later."

Not giving him another chance to object, she exited the room.

"Good morning." Jason greeted his fiancee. He loved being able to call her that. Soon he would be able to go a step further and call her his wife. But it wouldn't be soon enough for him.

"Sure is." she kissed his bare chest and glanced around the room. "It was a pretty good night too. Maybe next time we'll make it to the bedroom."

He chuckled and took a look around. They were laying on the couch with their clothes strewn carelessly about. Add to that the fact that the flower petals were still everywhere, the penthouse was left a mess in result to their passions.

All that made an attempt to cover the two was a thin blanket that had been removed from its home on the back of the leather couch.

"Do you think we got a little carried away?" she asked suppressing giggles. He simply shrugged his shoulders.

"What a husband and wife do in their home is their own business."

"Husband and wife." she repeated happily. "I love that. I love you." She brought her lips to meet his.

The kisses grew in passion and they both knew they were heading down the same road as the night before.

"Jason....maybe...we...should stop." she spoke between kisses.

"Why?"

"I have to go to work soon. Plus what if someone-" he cut her off with a long kiss that pulled the breath from her lungs. Pulling apart he gazed at her.

"What were you saying?"

"I don't remember. It wasn't important."

He smiled at the success of his actions and they began to sink back into the leather of the sofa and the ecstasy of one another.

"Hey guys I -oh my god!"

The two broke apart instnatly, and the woman who had barged in turned her head away blushing.

"Carly!" Jason nearly shouted. "Don't you ever knock?"

"Don't you ever lock your door? God if you were going to-Where anyone could walk in-What if Michael had-" She couldn't seem to find a way to finish any of her sentences.

Both the women in the room were becomming redder Jason quietly thanked god that his pants were nearby. Being able to put them on without getting out from under the blanket was a blessing. He hopped to his feet and stepped to meet the intruder.

"I'm so sorry. I'm just going to..."

"Go." Jason finished for her, and began to her out of the penthouse by her arm.

"Ok. I'm going. I'm really sorry." she turned to the quickly reddening blonde on the couch trying to speak to her while Jason dragged her away. "Don't think you're off the hook. We've got a wedding to-ow Jason- a wedding to plan and-"

"Bye Carly." She teased and waved to her sister-in-law as she was practically thrown out into the hallway.

Once the door was closed, Courtney couldn't hold back her laughter any longer and let it out.

Out in the hallway, she heard the click of the lock and laughed to herself.

'Whoops. I guess Sonny was right.' She thought half with embarassment and half with laughter.

As if on cue her husband appeared, sticking his head out in the hallway. She caught the look he was giving her, it was the same she'd given him many times. The 'I told you so' look. Before he could open his mouth she pointed her finger at him.

"Not a word." she warned and walked past him into their home.

"Where were we?" He leaned over her to begin again and she manuevered herself out from under his kiss. "Where are you going?"

"To take a shower." she headed up the stairs and turned to talk to him again. "It's a good Carly came when she did. Otherwise I might never get to work."

When she disappeared upstairs, Jason flopped onto the couch in defeat.

"These women are gonna drive me crazy."

He walked her to Kelly's, though she said she didn't need it, she'd finally let him when he explained that he was going because he wanted and he would whether she liked it or not.

"Alright, I will see you later. Why don't you come by for lunch?"

"I'll be there." he raised her left hand to his lips and kissed the ring he place on her finger the night before. "Bye."

"Bye."

The day went by relatively quick and sooner then he knew Jason was on his way to lunch. On the way his mind wandered to all things they could look forward to. A wedding. A marriage. Eventually even a family. He found himself hoping their children would have her eyes. Caught up in the daydream he felt someone collide into his hard chest and fall tot he ground.

"I'm sorry are you ok?" he asked as he helped her to her feet.

"I'm fine. I don't remember you being much of a daydreamer." she laughed.

"I'm sorry do I -" He started to ask when he stopped himself and realized who he was speaking to. "Robin?"

"Hi." she gave him a small wave.

"What are you doing here? How long have you been back?"

"I just got back........and I need your help."

A/N: Uh-oh, somethin's a-stirrin. what could it be?