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Chapter 11

One month later Boone could still remember the first time she had said it, those words that had meant the world to him.

"I love him"

Not, "I love you", because she had told Charlie that he loved him – Boone.

And now, four weeks later they were deeply in love.

Nothing really happened in their life's, Boone had called his work (that would be his mom) and he had got half an year off too be with Claire and Aaron, and to get a perspective on what he wanted to do with his life.

They both did their best to cope with taking care of Aaron, which wasn't the easiest job. They spent more time together then apart. Mostly at her place. Together, they had painted and decorated a room for the little boy. They felt like proud parents, yes parents. Since Aaron's real father wasn't in the picture anymore and Boone had been there from the moment he was born, he considered himself to be his daddy.

Boone's thoughts were interrupted when Claire came home.

"Honey, you won't believe this!"

Smiling at her excited expression he asked, "What?"

"Hurley is rich, and by that I mean rich!"

Claire went in too the bathroom.

"The newspaper said that he had won the lottery before the plane crashed"

"Can't see that guy as rich, seems more like a McDonald type than a 5 star restaurant eater to me. Nothing bad about that though, I love that guy – in a non homo way of course – no matter his weight"

"Speaking about weight"

She came out from the bathroom.

"I'm pregnant"

She showed him a pregnancy test. He looked at her shocked.

"Y-you're pregnant?"

Claire looked down on the floor, nodding.

"I thought that we've been safe" His voice was no louder than a whisper.

"We have" She blushed. "Believe me, these things happen anyway"

"We're going to be parents?"

When she didn't say anything he continued in a proud voice, "I'm going to be a dad!"

Surprised she met his eyes, "You want this?"

"Why wouldn't I? I love you and Aaron and one more, our kid, wouldn't be that bad"

"You've obviously not been through the beginning of a pregnancy. I'm going to be the worst person to be around."

"Then I'll be prepared. I want this Claire; I want a life with you. I want the whole package: house, car, dog, a white picket fence and I want to grow old with you."

"I know it sounds strange, coming out of a man of my age, but that's us. There's nothing normal about our relationship. We met on an Island, we barely talked to each other and then you came to me for help. Does that sound normal to you?"

Smiling slightly she said, "No"

"We wouldn't be more ready if we've known each other for years. Let's do this!"

"Yeah"

Boone kissed her, tenderly, one of those kisses that really meant something. A kiss that was beyond physical attraction.