Ok. Heres the second chapter, more lead up to the wedding. And Rachel finally finds out if she is carrying Ross's baby again.

Thanks for the reviews so far. One more chapter, or maybe two to follow shortly...

13th April.

Tonight was Rachel and Ross's last night of being single men and women in the city, they were both spending the night with their own friends to mark the end of their last night's of being unmarried, Rachel was i n the bathroom applying her makeup, standing in her robe she looked into the mirror thoughtfully, the past few days had been too much for her to take. She had taken a pregnancy test the day before and it had shown positive, revealing that her and Ross would be parents once again, and yet again it wasnt a planned concieving, she felt slightly scared as to how Ross would react, she obviously knew he would be happy and stick by her, but truthfully another pregnancy wasnt what she ideally wanted right now.

She had estimated that she was atleast 3 weeks gone, maybe even a month but she could pin point the night when they had possibly concieved, they had been so in a hurry that night, ripping eachother's clothes off as he pressed her against the bedroom door, pushing her inside. They had used protection alright, but contraception had gone against them yet again, she remembered the way he had reacted the first time she told him she was pregnant, maybe this time would be different, she didnt know.

Everything was happening so fast, she didnt really know how she felt about the whole thing till she told Ross which she wasnt sure when that would be as the wedding had taken over all of their time, but she was aiming to tell him before they both went out tonight, if not then, when they got back.

They had taken Emma to Ross' parents house a few hours ago, and it was just the two of them now, Ross had taken a phonecall not long ago in the living room. She rubbed her lips together after applying her lipstick, she hadnt been out for quite a while so the thought of it was very exciting but she was feeling disapointed that she wouldnt be able to drink and let herself too go because of the pregnancy. She had only told Monica that she might be pregnant, but she thought the first person who deserved to know was Ross.

"Ah Simon. I cant tell you how much this is going to mean to her...both of us really but she was kinda disapointed when we couldnt get her ideal place on the day we both wanted...so have you told your minister that your swapping dates?"

"Yeah, and my fiance is fine with it...she doesnt mind aslong as its at the plaza and we get married.."

"Thanks a lot Simon, I'll ring up our minister and let him know the change of place...I'm probably gonna tell Rach tonight about it all, after we both have our night's out..".

"Great, I'll see you at your wedding first then...and hope to see you at mine, that's if you can make it..." Simon said to him.

"Our honeymoon's not till a week after the wedding so I'll be able to come to your's most probably..." Ross reassured him.

"Ok. Bye...and see you soon"

"Yeah, bye Simon...and thanks again.".

Ross ended the call and was straight on the phone to their minister to share the change of plans.

"Hello".

"Hey Joey...". Ross said, "It's about the wedding...". He started.

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"Wow...you look..." Ross looked at his fiance appear from the bathroom, dressed in a revealing but classy dress. "Amazing..." he complimented her, walking towards her slowly.

"Ah thanks sweetie..." She smiled, she always felt better when Ross complimented her, she didnt care what anybody else thought of her appearance, besides Ross and ofcourse herself, "I'm gonna miss you tonight..." She told him, kissing his lips lightly so she wouldnt get any lipstick on him.

"I know. but it's our bachelor and bachelorette parties...we're gonna have to make the most of it, then when we both come home, we can have some fun of our own" he said, suggestively. "so what have you and the girls got planned?" he asked her.

Rachel rested both of her hands on his shoulders, as his rested on her hips. "Well...I think we're going to a few bars, and that's it really...we might come back here later on, but it'll be nice to just be out with Monica and Phoebe, you know?".

Ross nodded. "Me and the guys arent going anything exciting really, we're not even going out...just having a few beers here and a movie."

"Oh, you should go out Ross.."

"I dont wanna really go out to be honest, and I dont wanna get drunk either because of work tomorow so.."

"I'm not going to be drinking really at all tonight.." She told him.

"Oh, I believe you" He joked, "I know what your like with your martini's Rach.." he laughed.

"No honestly. I wont be drinking tonight...".

Ross didnt look convinced, "So your not drinking on your bachelorette night? Give me a good reason why..".

"Just because...well...I...". She stumbled on her words as he looked at her confusingly, "Ok...Ross. I have something to tell you.." she blurted out.

She hadnt planned to tell him before she went out, she was going to wait till later on, when they were alone in bed or something. "What is it Rach?" he asked, looking concerned.

She laughed nervously, "Ok. I wasnt going to tell you till later on but it's eating me up so...ok...Ross,...we're gonna have another baby". she told him quickly.

It was hard to read the expression on his face as she told him, he looked slightly puzzled. "Whh..what, your pregnant?".

She nodded without saying anything.

He looked down, then looked back up at her. "Rach...that's great!" He said to her, lifting her up in his arms and kissing her neck. "You mean it?" She asked him.

"Mean it? Rach...We're having another baby, I couldnt be happier...ah come here.." He told her, hugging her to let her know, everything would be just fine.

The girls got their drinks in, chatting frantically at the bar as they did so, about the wedding and Rachel's news she was going to tell them. "It's not the wedding is it? Nothing bad?" Phoebe asked her. Rachel shook her head, "nothing bad...I can tell you that.". She noticed Monica looking at her, she obviously had guessed it anyway seeing as she told her the other day she was suspecting it anyway.

They found a quiet corner at the bar, and as they all sat down, Rachel prepared to tell her friends that she was expecting another baby.

"Ok...well it might come as a shock to you, but then it might not...but it's pretty good news".

"Are you moving?" Phoebe asked her.

Rachel shook her head again. "Wrong again. Ok, alright...I'm pregnant" she told them.

Phoebe's mouth dropped, Monica smiled knowingly.

"Well I didnt have a clue. I didnt guess it because..well I dont actually know why I didnt guess it". Phoebe wondered, "but oh my god...Rach, your not going to believe this and I dont want to steal your thunder but...I'm pregnant too!" she announced, Rachel didnt look surprised. "I knew you and Mike were trying for a baby, and I was waiting for an announcement but the fact that we're both pregnant at the same time...pheebs!" she cried, hugging her friend.

"How far along are you both then?" Monica asked excitedly.

"Well I'm about 8 weeks.." Phoebe told them.

"Oh, I'm about 3 weeks..." Rachel told them, running her hand over her stomach. "I cant believe this. It's just the best news ever...I was a little unsure when I was talking to Monica about it yesterday, but when I told Ross before, he's thrilled...and that was my main worry, that he would think we werent ready for another child, but he think's there couldnt be a better time for us to have another".

"So I'm the only one on alcoholic drinks tonight huh?" Monica realised.

Phoebe and Rachel laughed, "Afraid so Mon", they both said, sipping on their orange juices.