Authors' Note: Hello, again. We're back! We just wanted to take a quick second and thank everyone for your support. Our previous issue has been dealt with, so hopefully, we won't hear any more of it. On to happier things - without further ado, please enjoy chapter six!

Chapter Six

Things between Brett and Casey have been great since they both said, I love you. They were both so happy it was hard to explain it. How their world was this perfect, they didn't know. Both of them would find themselves just stopping and staring at each other. Brett had stayed with Casey at his apartment every night since then; though she had not fully moved in yet they were both currently looking at houses to move into.

"Ohhh, what about that one?" Called out Brett as she sat on Casey's bunk in his office looking through books their realtor, Andy, had given them.

Casey smiled looking up from his paperwork, "Too small."

Brett gasped, "Too small? Casey, it has three bedrooms."

Casey laughed setting down his pen and walking over to Brett on his bunk, "Brett we need at least four bedrooms; one for us and one for each of the babies."

"Yes, but we don't even know the sexes yet. For all we know they could all three share one bedroom." Quietly said Brett as she scooted over so that she was sitting on Casey's lap.

"One bedroom? What do you think they are, all girls?" Happily asked Casey.

Brett smiled, "It could be all boys."

"Boys?" Said Casey as he slightly crinkled his nose.

Brett laughed out loud, "Yes, boys. What's wrong, you don't want a house full of boys?"

Casey grinned before placing his hand on Brett's now noticeable baby bump, "Ehh. Boys are good. I want at least one girl though."

"Really?" Asked Brett as her eyes lit up.

"Yeah, I need a little princess to spoil."

Brett smiled before leaning down and kissing Casey on the lips. "I love you." She softly whispered.

"I love you too, Brett. Do you realize how happy you make me."

"Well…"

AMBULANCE SIXTY-ONE - DISTRESSED MALE ON LONG VIEW DRIVE - AMBULANCE SIXTY-ONE

Brett signed before getting up off of Casey's lap, "We will finish this conversation later, mister."

Casey grabbed her hand before she walked out, "Hey, promise me you'll be careful."

"I promise." Called out Brett before she took off out of Casey's office and raced with Foster to the ambulance.

Casey watched her run out of his office and prayed that she and the babies would be safe. 'Please, God, be with them and bring them back to me.' Once he was sure Brett and Foster had left the house, he walked back to his desk and carefully pulled out the black velvet box that was secretly placed in his second desk drawer. Casey opened the box and stared at the beautiful emerald-shaped diamond nestled in its perfect little cushion. He bought it the day Brett told him she was pregnant. Babies or not, Casey knew Brett was the one he wanted to be with. He didn't know when he was going to ask her, but he knew it would be soon.

Casey was soon interrupted from his daydreaming by Severide.

"Hey, man. Boden wants to see us in his office."

Casey quickly looked up, "Okay,"

Severide's eyes got wide when he finally realized what Casey was holding in his hand, "Is that an engagement ring?"

Casey smiled, "Ugh, yeah. I'm gonna ask Sylvie soon. You can't tell Kidd though; she and Sylvie talk about everything."

"You have my word, man. Congrats." Smiled Severide as he clapped Casey on the back and congratulated him.

"Thanks." Grinned Casey and he and Severide made their way to Chief Boden's office.

Precisely one hour later, Brett and Foster pulled back into the firehouse.

"Hey, Foster you know I could have stayed in the back of the ambulance with the vic while you drove to med, right?"

Foster guiltily looked over at Brett as she parked the ambulance, "I know. I just thought it would be easier on you if you drove to med instead of staying in the back with the vic."

Brett looked at Foster and nodded, "You know I'm not made of glass, right?"

"I know. We're all just worried about you and the babies."

"I know, and I love you all for it. I just wish everyone including you and Matt would stop babying me."

Brett and Foster both got out of the ambulance and started to make their way into the kitchen, "Well, sister, you're gonna have to get used to it until you pop all three of those little miracles out."

Brett and Foster both laughed as they made their way inside. This had been a long shift for everyone; they all couldn't wait for the next morning when they would get to go home and relax for the next two days. By the time Brett and Foster had gotten back, went to the locker room and showered, it was well past eleven pm, Brett decided she would go to Casey's office and spend the night with him.

Casey's light was still on by the time Brett had made her way back into Casey's office.

"Hey, how was the call?" Asked Casey as he sat his blue pen down on the report he was almost done writing up.

"It was good. Tiring." Replied Brett as she went and made her way over to Casey's bunk.

"Are you okay?" Asked an alarmed Casey.

Brett laughed, "Yes, I'm fine. Just tired. Come snuggle with me, please."

Casey smiled before he got up out of his office chair, took off his boots, and made his way over to her. Not ten minutes later Brett was happily asleep with Casey's arms wrapped around her.

"I love you all." Whispered Casey as he placed his hand on Brett's belly and finally let sleep overtake him.

Brett and Casey both had an amazing night of uninterrupted sleep. They both woke up at six am and were out of the firehouse by eight.

"Hey, what do you think about going on a date tonight?" Asked Casey as he took both his and Brett's on shift duffles and placed them in the back of his truck.

"An actual dress-up date?" Laughed Brett as she got in the passenger side of Casey's truck.

"Yeah. We'll dress up then go to that Virginia's on Main that you like."

Brett smiled looking over at Casey. "Okay, I'd like that."

"Good." Whispered Casey as he pulled his truck onto the main road and towards his apartment.

Hours later Casey and Brett were both ready for their date. Casey chose to wear a black button-up shirt, his best dress pants, and his favorite black tailored jacket. He was currently waiting in the living room for Brett to come out of the bedroom.

"Brett, if you don't hurry, we're going to miss our reservation." Yelled out Casey as he nervously fumbled with the black velvet box in his pant pocket.

"Okay, okay I'm ready." Answered Brett as she stepped out of the room wearing a tight form-fitting red dress that did nothing to hide her small noticeable baby bump.

"Wow, Brett, you look…"

"What? Is this okay? I figured I better wear it while I still can."

Casey looked at Brett from her head to her feet, "You look beautiful, Brett."

Brett looked at Casey and smiled, "Thank you,"

"Are you ready to go?" Nervously asked Casey.

"Yes."

What seemed like an hour's drive for Casey was actually only twenty minutes.

"How did you know I liked this place?" Asked Brett as she sat her menu down on the table.

Casey smirked, "I've heard you talk about it before with Foster and Kidd."

"Ah, eavesdropper. So what's the occasion, though? This is kinda a fancy place." Said Brett as she noticed how nervous Casey seemed.

"Well, Brett, I actually wanted to ask you something."

"Okay…"

Casey took a deep breath before he looked up at Brett, "Gabby?" He asked.

Brett turned around in her seat and sure enough, as she was sitting there, there stood Gabby Dawson staring at the two of them.

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