John hadn't bother Emma in two months. She was glad he was finally getting the hint. Everyone was in Florida. Emma and Randy were driving back from having lunch. He was driving. He squeezed her hand to get her attention. She looked over.

"Have you ever thought about adoption?" He asked.

"I've tried to apply for it." "I got turned down." "Let's talk about it when we get back to the hotel." "I'll be able to understand you better."

"Sorry I didn't even think about that."

"It's ok."

They went back to the hotel and sat down.

"Ok so anyway." "I tried and I got rejected." She said. "They said I would've had a better shot if I were a two income household." "I've been thinking about going to the doctor and getting checked again." "I know it's a long shot like all the other times but I wanna have a baby." "It just sucks when they tell me I can't." She said with tears in her eyes.

"Hey, I know."

"I want a baby." "I want a baby with you." "I want everything with you."

"I want everything with you to." "I don't want you to go home."

"I wasn't planning on it."

"No." "I mean ever." "You can keep your place in New York but I want you to move in with me."

"You want me to move in with you?"

"Yeah."

"Alright."

"So just so I know, if I asked you to marry me you'd say yes."

"Absolutely." "Are you asking?"

"Not yet."

The next day Emma went to Becky's room. They were supposed to be meeting for breakfast. She knocked on the door. It took Becky a few minutes to get there. When she opened the door she was wearing a robe.

"You're not ready." Emma said.

"Oh, breakfast I forgot."

"That's ok." Emma couldn't believe who she saw coming out of the bedroom in his boxers. "John."

"Oh hey Emma." He said with a smirk on his face. "How are you?"

"Well I'm intruding." "Rain check?" She asked looking at Becky. Emma couldn't explain to herself why she felt upset.

"Sure."

"See you tomorrow."

"Ok." Becky shut the door. Emma walked away.


Overall would you rather see Emma with John or Randy?