Author's Note: Okay, I was totally writing this as school because, well, I was in tech class and I literally am done EVERYTHING that the course has in it, save for my final exam but that isn't until Monday-Wednesday. I hope I don't fail…ANYWAYS now I'm finishing it at home at like 1 am on a Sunday morning. Um, chapter…what are we up to now? 12? Yes, indeed, this is chapter twelve. Um, no real references behind it save for the fact I was taking pictures of my English teacher and my friend on Thursday at lunch. Okay, I'm gonna shut up now so on with the chapter!

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Greg was watching Sara out of the corner of his eye as he gazed at the scene in front of him. Mary and Kevin were bustling around, setting up a camera, some chairs and back drops. Kevin was measuring the height of the tripod as Mary told Helen to sit in the chair Christopher to stand behind her, his left hand on her left shoulder.

Greg knew what to expect but he wasn't exactly sure how Sara was going to react to things. Mary and Kevin always took a picture of each couple in the family, then one of each individual family, the sets of children and then a few shots of the entire group. What he was really worried about was whether or not Mary was going to take an individual shot of him and Sara.

"Okay, hold that!" Kevin's voice said, interrupting Greg's thoughts. Kevin snapped the camera, the flash bouncing off the back drop and making the room seem brighter than it was usually.

"Alright, that's good. Andrew, Jenny, you're up next." Mary announced, checking the camera's digital output on her lap top. Sure, the camera was connected to the computer for digital photos, but there was a film inside it as well, capturing everything in a more solid state. Greg observed his older sister putting their brother and his wife into position.

"Greg, are you okay? You seem pensive," Sara whispered, taking his hand into her own.

"I'm fine Sar, just not sure what to expect this year, you see, I've never really had anyone here with me. So basically, I'm not sure what I should expect," Greg confessed, finally shifting his gaze from Andrew and Jenny over to Sara.

"Greg, its going be fine, stop worrying about it," Sara said, kissing him softly on the cheek. Greg smiled at her, wrapping an arm around her waist affectionately. Sara leaned into him, her head on his shoulder. Mary glanced back then, smiling at them before turning around and barking something at Andrew for making faces at her behind her back.

"Uncle Greg, can you pick me up?" Michelle asked, pulling at his pant leg.

"Why do you wanna be picked up Michelle?" Greg inquired to his niece.

"Because, I wanna give you and Miss Sara a hug!" Michelle answered with a smile. Greg grinned down at her before bending over and scooping her up in his arms. Michelle giggled, wrapping her arms around his neck before turning in his arms and grabbing onto Sara.

Greg couldn't get over how affectionate Sara was with his niece. She easily took the four year old from his arms, hugging the child back. She was going to be a great mother, despite what she most likely thought.

"Miss Sara," Michelle said quietly.

"Yes Michelle?" Sara said.

"Can you please marry Uncle Greg? He really loves you." Michelle said, causing Sara to become slightly dumbfounded.

"I know he does Hunny, and I love him too but marriage takes some time, I'm afraid I can't give you a definite answer right now. Your Uncle Greg and I will have to talk about it when we get back to Las Vegas, but it is definitely something that will be talked about pretty soon," Sara told the girl.

"Okay," Michelle agreed as Sara put her back down on the floor so that she could go join her brother and sister for their photo. Within two minutes Kevin was taking both Greg and Sara by the arm and leading them over to the photo area.

"Greg, you sit in the chair and Sara, could you please sit on his lap?" Kevin asked, smirking at how his wife was struggling not to laugh behind him.

"Uh, okay," Greg agreed, sitting down on the wooden chair and pulling Sara down onto his lap.

'Kevin, you are the BEST husband in the world. Mina armastama sa.' Mary spoke in her mind, causing Kevin to mouth: "Mina armastama sa ka" back at her.

He then walked behind the camera and snapped the picture of Greg and Sara. "Thanks guys. Alright then; everyone, time for the entire family shot." Kevin announced. Sara was about to walk away from them when Abby grabbed her arm.

"Sara, you're part of the family now, whether you want to be or not. You're not getting out of this picture!" the pregnant woman said. Sara blushed slightly before being put into position by Mary.

"Alright, as usual about five shots are on the timer so please try not to move around too much and do smile Andrew, last year you didn't." Mary rambled, setting the timer on the camera before jogging over to the group and sliding up beside Kevin. Greg wrapped his arms around Sara's waist, kissing her neck softly.

"I love you Sara," he whispered in her ear. Sara smiled, putting her hands over top of his on her waist. A few seconds later the first camera flash went off. Michelle giggled, moving a bit so that she was in a different position on her grandmother's lap. Sara smiled at it, leaning more into Greg's chest as the second flash went off.

By the time the forth went off Sara was getting fidgety. She wanted to just turn around and kiss Greg but he beat her to it. Leaning over her one shoulder and turning her body slightly with his hands he positioned her so that he could lean over and kiss her softly on the lips. Sara closed her eyes and allowed her thoughts to plummet as the sensation took over her. They were both startled however; by the flash of the camera, having captured their kiss in its memory. Sara blushed as they pulled apart, not quite sure how she felt about Greg's sister keeping that in some photo album to pull out at random intervals.

"Stop worrying about it Sar, Mary knows what she's doing and I know she'll probably go all mushy when she sees it," Greg whispered to her.

"Oh? And do you read minds now too Greg?" Sara questioned, a smile playing at the corners of her mouth.

"Maybe," Greg answered, kissing her again.

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By the time it was 9:45 Andrew and Jenny decided it was time to head home, mainly because three out of their four children had fallen asleep on the couches or floor in the living room while watching Robin Hood. They bid everyone goodbye and goodnight before enlisting in Kevin's help in order to get the kids out to the car.

"This is one of my favorite Disney movies," Sara muttered, her head on Greg's shoulder. She was sitting on his lap in one of the arm chairs seeing as up until five minutes before the couches has been filled with children.

"Really? It's always been my favourite. It's got adventure but romance too, and don't you dare go back to work and tell the others that I like romance in movies," Greg said.

"Well, don't you two look comfy? C'mon kids, time for bed, you've got school tomorrow and I'm not letting you stay home because I have to take Uncle Greg and Miss Sara to the airport and I'm not letting you tag along." Mary said loudly enough that it got her elder daughter and her son's attention. Michelle was curled up in the other arm chair, having fallen asleep nearly an hour before.

"Mom, please can I come with you?" Clara begged, a pout forming on her face.

"No Clara, you have to go to school, so do you Cody. So come on, go get your pyjamas on." Mary urged, rolling her eyes as she walked over to the television and turning it off.

"You guys can finish watching it when they're upstairs if you want," she whispered as she passed Sara and Greg.

"Mary, do you mind if I put Michelle to bed?" Sara asked suddenly, sitting up straight. Mary looked at the brunette CSI inquisitively.

"Of course I don't mind Sara," she said after a second. Sara smiled at her, standing up before lifting Michelle up off the chair.

"Want me to help you?" Greg questioned. Sara nodded, heading for the stairs.

"Ta juba on tooma teispoolsus arvamus et ta tahtma uks perekond...interesting," Mary murmured, causing Greg to shoot her a glance before following Sara.

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Greg watched Sara as she put the four year old into bed, gently pushing some of the young girl's hair out of her sleeping face.

"Do you want kids Greg?" she inquired.

"Honestly? Yeah, I do. I love kids." Greg answered, placing a hand on her hip as he came up beside her. "Do you?"

"If you had asked me a year ago I would have said no but now I'm going to say yes. I mean, I always thought I'd be a horrible mother but now I think I might make an okay one," Sara replied.

"Sara, if you act anything like you do around these kids then you're going to be a fantastic mother to our-er, I mean, uh, to your kids. Oh boy," Greg scrambled, realizing that he may have said too much. Sara blushed again, turning to him.

"Our kids eh?" she asked, wrapping her arms around his neck.

"Maybe, if you want to have kids…with me I mean," Greg muttered.

"We'll see Greggo, I think we're gonna need to have a talk about it when we get back to Vegas. I think the others need a bit of time to guess that we're dating before we start talking about marriage and kids," Sara told him. Greg smiled. If she was willing to talk about it like she wanted to possibly get married and have kids with him then he certainly was.

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Greg walked down the stairs into the kitchen in his pyjamas, having decided that he wanted a glass of water. Only when he was pulling the Brita from the fridge did he hear the angry voices that were coming from the dining room. He easily identified the voices of Mary and his father. Glancing at the clock, which read 11:53 pm, he was surprised that they were both still up.

"Dad, you have no right to control who Greg is in love with. And you do not have the power to change it. Why can't you just accept it! You still live in the past! Greg is a GROWN man; he's more than able to make his own choices!" Mary was growling.

"Mary Carina Sanders you should not speak to me that way," Christopher retorted angrily.

"But I'm speaking the truth! Greg loves Sara and I, along with everyone else, knows that they are right for each other! She loves him too Father!" Mary said, her voice rising slightly.

"That woman is just looking for someone to care for her until she can access the man she really wants, I know your mother agrees with me."

"I will NOT have you speaking about Sara in such a horrid manner! And Mom agrees with me! She knows that they love each other! And if you cannot accept it then I would ask you to hold your tongue. Why can't you let Greg be happy? He's not going to marry some old world Norwegian woman like you want him to! None of us married a Norwegian! Jenny is Italian and both John and Kevin are Estonian! Sara's American and incase you didn't notice, we live in the States Dad!" Mary shot back.

"Fine Mary, if that's the way you feel then I see no point in arguing with you on this any longer. You've always been hard headed like your Grandfather. I'm going to bed. I'll see you in the morning. Goodnight." Christopher finished.

Greg was shocked; he didn't know that his sister felt so strongly about his relationship with Sara. He was used to Mary being the peace keeper in the family and not causing any trouble and yet there she was, fighting with their father. A second later Mary was entering the kitchen, walking over to the sink and gripping the edge of the counter.

"Do you really feel like that Mare?" Greg asked, startling her.

"You…you heard all that?" Mary questioned, turning to face him. Greg nodded. Mary sighed. "Then yeah Greg, I do. I meant every word that I said to Dad, no matter what anyone tells you. I know what love is Greg. I love Kevin and he loves me; and that is exactly what he and I see in you and Sara. You two share the same love that Kevin and I do; the same love that Abby and John have; the same thing as Jenny and Andrew and, despite what Dad says, you love Sara like Dad loves Mom. She loves you too Greg, I can tell. I heard her saying that to you earlier and I know she means it. It's just…it's so evident. I want you to be happy and I know that you're happy when you're with Sara and she's happy when she's with you. I'm not going to destroy that and so help me God I will not let Dad say or do anything to ruin that for you either." Mary explained, looking back at the window and out into the darkness.

"Mare, I don't even know what to say except thank you and I love you," Greg responded, slightly choked up.

"I love you too little brother," Mary smiled, turning and embracing him, tears in her hazel eyes. "Now go on, off to bed, and don't worry, I'll make sure Michelle doesn't run in there and accuse you and Sara of having sex again in the morning," she laughed.

"Wait you-" Greg began.

"Yes Gregory, I know that she's sleeping in your room with you. This is my house; I do occasionally know what's going on in it."

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Greg quietly crept back into the dark bedroom, placing his glass of water on the bedside table before crawling under the covers.

"Where've you been?" Sara asked sleepily.

"Getting water and talking to Mary," Greg replied with a yawn.

"Good things or bad?" she inquired.

"Good mostly, she had been yelling at my Dad about stuff." He murmured, already falling asleep as Sara rested her head on his shoulder, cuddling up next to him. "I'll tell you more about it later if you want but right now I'm dead tired."

"Okay, I love you," Sara told him.

"I love you too Sara." He said, kissing her on the top of the head as he wrapped an arm around her. Sara placed a hand over his heart, her breathing becoming more relaxed as she began to drift off to sleep. "I love you no matter what the rest of the world has to say about it."

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A/N: Incase you didn't know "Mina armastama sa" means "I love you" "Mina armastama sa ka" means "I love you too" and "Ta juba on tooma teispoolsus arvamus et ta tahtma uks perekond" means "She is already getting the notion that she wants a family". Yeah, there I go again with all the Estonian banter. Can't help it though, it's my background. Funny thing is that a card from some of my grandfather's Estonian friends came in the mail on Friday. I'm gonna try and have this finished by the 22nd/23rd of June cause I'm going to Kitchener for a month on the 25th I think. So yeah, I want to have it COMPLETELY done by then so that people don't get too mad at me. Hopefully that won't be too hard because the next chapter is sadly the last for this story. I have a sequel that I started but I'm only going to post it if at least 8 people want me to. It wouldn't be up until late July/Early-mid August cause yeah, Kitchener then Vancouver. But if you want me to do it, lemme know and I shall.

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