Leah POV
I just had to remember what Jay said. I was Leah Freaking Ass Kickin' Clearwater. I kept repeating it to myself as I made dinner and cleaned the house. I had discovered what a wreck it was and decided to just clean it. At the moment, it looked really good. Then I made Jason's favorite dinner- cheeseburgers and homemade onion rings. Just as I was setting the table, he walked in. He was in college, becoming an architect. It was his dream.
He kissed me on the cheek and sat at the table.
"How was your day?" I asked him.
"Tiring." he sighed. "We had to build a small model of a hotel, and it's taking forever. I'm not even halfway done. Otherwise, my other classes are going well."
"That's good." I said, getting him a beer, and myself a coke. I put the food on his plate and began eating.
"And your day?" he asked.
"I went to Seattle with the girls." I said. He nodded, knowing that Rachel, Emily, and Jay were, 'the girls'.
"How's Emily?" he asked me.
"She's good." I smiled, playing with my onion rings. For once, I wasn't hungry.
"Why aren't you eating?" he asked me. I shrugged, and he put a hand over mine. "Are you sick? Because if you are-"
"Jason, I'm pregnant." i cut him off. He stared at me.
"What?"
"I'm pregnant." i whispered. Tears had formed in my eyes, and my throat closed up a bit. "I'm pregnant."
"Seriously?" he asked. "No joke?"
"No joke." i said. We sat there for a second, but then he grabbed my hands and we both hopped up. He picked me up and spun me around, yelling, "Yoo-hoo! I'm gonna be a Daddy!"
"Wait!" I laughed. "You're not angry or anything?"
"Why would I be angry?" he looked at like I was crazy. I smiled, throwing my arms around him and kissing him. He kissed me back, and for a second we stood like that. Then, he pulled away.
"You did mess something up for me, though." he said, taking my hand and pulling me into our room.
"What do you mean?" i asked. He opened our closet and pulled out a picnic basket. I looked into it and saw a blanket, a container of cookies, a container of muffins, and...and...
A little blue velvet box.
"Jason!" i exclaimed. He grinned, and pulled it out of the basket. He got down on one knee, and opened the box. In it, a gold band, with a simple, blue, square cut diamond. I realized it was my birthstone.
"Leah Clearwater." he said. "If I promise to love you as long as I live, will you...marry me?"
I nodded, tears spilling over. "Oh my god, yes I will marry you!"
He put the ring on my left hand, and stood up, taking me in his arms.
"I love you." he whispered.
I kissed him gently.
"I love you too."
Embry POV
Not long after Jason asked Leah to marry him, then Jared popped the question to Kim. The girls then had two weddings to plan, so they were always really busy. I hardly spent that much time with Jay anymore, but that's because we were building a house for Kim and Jared. Jared's dad was an architect, so he designed it and got a team together. The pack mostly did a lot of the heavy lifting, and we didn't clue in Seth, Collin, or Brady, so that one of them could always be scheduled for patrol with Jared, and not accidentally say anything.
The next few months flew on by, and before we knew it, it was time for Leah to get married. She had to get married before she got big with the baby so she could fit in her wedding dress.
Jason's bachelor party was the night before the wedding, and we stayed at the Sam's house, watching reruns of the blues brothers and old football games, eating crappy food, and drinking beer (even though a few of us were underage).
We woke up the next morning to Jay and Rachel. All of us had headaches and were groggy, which is why Jay and Rachel came. They made us breakfast and coffee, made sure we had aspirin, and then left for Rachel's house, where they were getting ready for the eleven o'clock wedding. It was January, so the weather was a bit cold, but no one seemed to mind. It was a small wedding, with Jason's family, the pack, and the Cullens.
"I thought that guys weren't supposed to be nervous on heir wedding days." Jason said as he messed with his tie.
"You'll be fine." Sam said. "Just get up there, say your vows, say I do, and kiss her. It isn't that hard. A bit emotional, but not hard. Now, let's go set up."
Jay POV
The imprints hosted a small sleepover party at Rachel's, where we would get ready. Emily and Rachel made cookies, cake, muffins, brownies, and cupcakes, while I bought a bunch of junk food.
We watched Titanic, as it was a tradition to, and then watched The Proposal, and Did You Here About The Morgan's? Before finally falling asleep.
Rachel and I woke up early the next morning so we went to make sure the boys were up. Of course, they weren't. So, we walked around the living room waking them up and asking who needed aspirin for his hangover.
Apparently, everyone did.
"Get up, Seth!" I told him. He was still curled in a ball. "The sooner you eat and get ready he sooner you get to see Mimi!" That got him up and moving, so we used it on the rest of them. Except, since Rachel and I were already there, they wanted to sleep in and have us stay with them.
"Fine." I sighed, winking at Rachel. "You're on restriction."
"What?" Paul mumbled.
"That means no sex, no kisses, and no calling me baby or sweetie." Rachel said.
Paul and Embry sat up.
"No kisses?" Embry asked. "At all?"
"No physical emotion whatsoever." I said.
"I'm getting up." he groaned, standing. "But I need aspirin and coffee."
"We made breakfast and coffee. Go help yourselves." Rachel said.
Embry started to kiss me goodbye, but he smelled like beer.
"No." I said. "You smell and probably taste like beer. You can get a shower and brush your teeth, then a kiss."
"Same for you Paul." Rachel said, and then took my arm and we walked out the door
When we got back to Rachel's everyone was up and showered, so we started getting Leah ready. There wasn't much we could do with her hair, because of the bob it was kept in, but we blow dried it, and put a small braid at the front of it, and that looked pretty. We put foundation, blush, mascara, a little bit of gold eye shadow, and pink lip gloss on her, and then moved to the dress.
It was a strapless white silk, with a layer of thin white lace over it. The long sleeves were also made of lace, and it was all attached. At the bottom of the dress, there a little bit of gold trim and the back was like a corset. The train was about two feet. The floor length veil was made out of the same lace as the dress, and it was attached to a simple, beautiful tiara with blue diamonds, that sparkled in her hair. Leah was the most beautiful bride I had ever seen.
Emily, Rachel and I were the bridesmaids, Emily being the Maid of Honor. The dresses were floor length, and the same blue as the diamond on the ring. They had thin spaghetti straps and were quite plain, since we were making Leah the center of attention. The shoes were a shade darker and high heeled. We all wore our hair down and a blue head band in it.
By ten thirty, we were ready.
I walked down the aisle with Embry first, then Paul walked with Rachel, then Sam with Emily. I could have sworn I heard Jason gasp when Leah walked down the aisle with Seth, as did half the crowd. Leah did look stunning. She looked more than stunning. She was even beyond gorgeous.
After the wedding, we had an indoor reception at the local hotel, where Emily, Sam, Leah, and Jason gave speeches. Then, since Leah's dad was gone, Seth danced with Leah after Leah and Jason's first dance as husband and wife. Everyone had a great time, and by the end of the night, Leah had cried six times out of happiness.
The imprints had put together a honeymoon for Leah, as they were planning to do for just about every wedding. We got them a hotel room in Los Angeles, and were going for a week. We also put together a going away outfit for Leah, which was a pair of dark jeans, the same gold heels from the wedding, a long sleeved, blue shirt, and a jean jacket. The bridesmaids all put money together so we could get her a gold chain with a blue diamond to match her ring to wear, and she also wore that. Dressed up and ready to go, Leah and Jason drove off to spend the first night as husband and wife.