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Riley and Lucas sat in their hotel room. Lucas had his head in his hands, sitting on the bed while Riley was pacing back and forth.

"Ugh! Our Honeymoon and she just has to call now!" she shouted. "She just had to call and make me think instead of beaches and cuisine and children, it has to be about her and Farkle!"

"Riley, just calm down—" Lucas tried.

"No!" She sat down next to Lucas. "We have to tell him."

"We are not!"

"Well what would you have wanted to happen if I was in Maya's place? Would you want to be humiliated because your friends knew I was saying no and didn't tell you?"

Lucas sighed and nodded.

"But can we do this next week when we are home at our apartment?"

"Fine," Riley said and lied next to Lucas.

The rest of that night—and the six remaining nights they were there—they did unmentionable things.

The first day they got back, they unpacked all of their clothes. Though they kept looking at the front door, waiting for that impending knock from one of their best friends to come.

"You know it's coming," Lucas said.

"I know," Riley said, looking at the door for what seemed like the thousandth time in the first hour of them being home. "I just don't want it to happen, yet."

"Farkle's in the house!" Farkle came barging through the door. Riley and Lucas looked at each other in shock and panic. "How was the honeymoon?"

Farkle nudged Lucas suggestively and winked. Lucas nudged back and Riley rolled her eyes at, even though her husband was now in his mid 20's and had a job, he had the maturity of a teenager.

"Dude, I'm gonna do it tonight," Farkle said without Lucas or Riley answering his question about their honeymoon.

"Uh, you know, she called us last week," Riley said.

"Oh, she never told me that."

"Uh, I don't know how to tell you this dude," Lucas said, leading his friend to the couch in the living room right when you open the door. "She, uh, found the ring."

There was no way to describe Farkle's face. The shock was terrible and it broke Riley and Lucas's hearts to know that they had just done this to him.

"She's going to say no," Riley said. She sat down next to him. "Farkle, I'm so sorry."

"What do I do?" Farkle asked.

"I've known her basically my whole life. She's not going to change her mind about this. I'm sorry."

"We're here for you," Lucas comforted. "What do you want us to do?"

"Just pretend that I wasn't going to do anything," Farkle said with a shrug. He put his head in his hands. "I can't believe that I thought she would say yes."

"Welcome back!" Maya yelled, barging in through the apartment door. She saw her boyfriend sitting on the couch. "Did you…? I CAN'T BELIEVE YOU DID THAT!"

She ran out of the apartment and Riley tried to run after her, but Lucas held her back. She sat down next to Farkle and sobbed her eyes out. Lucas crouched in front of her.

"Well, we're not going to let our friend embarrass himself when she says no, right?" Lucas asked. Riley just shook her head in agreement. "So we made the right choice."

"I-I j-j-just d-don't want o-our f-friendsh-ship to-o-o e-end," Riley cried.

"Listen, she's going to be mad for a while at all of us."

"So what do we do?" Farkle said. "I live with her. I can't go back there."

As much as the newlyweds wanted to say no, they knew they had to let him live with them . For the time being, of course.

"Get your stuff. You'll live with us for a few days," Riley said, not crying anymore.

"Oh, no, I couldn't do that!" Farkle protested.

There was a ring on the phone and Riley picked it up and put it on speaker.

"I can't believe you did that! Now I can't come home!" Maya shouted through the phone.

"Well we weren't just gonna let him embarrass himself when we knew that you weren't going to say yes," Riley said. "Would there be any chance that you could say yes? Long engagement?"

There was a sigh and then an, "I don't know. Maybe."

"Well, if you ever decide yes, then he's staying at our house for the next few days. Why don't you want to get married?"

"Because then I'm obligated to have babies, and what if they turn out like me? What if Farkle leaves us, like my dad did! I can't have another person leave me."

"He won't leave you."

Farkle looked at the Riley and the phone in her hand. He went over and grabbed the phone.

"Is that what you're so worried about?" Farkle asked.

"Yes," Maya cried. "What if you decided I'm not worth your time, or you don't want to be with me—"

"Crazy talk," Farkle interrupted. "I'd never leave you."

Maya sighed again. There was a knock at the door and Lucas opened it to reveal Maya, who ran into the genius's arms and kissed him. She kept muttering one word over and over: Yes.

Riley and Lucas looked onto their best friends. Riley leaned her head on Lucas's shoulder.

"Do you think our kids will be like Maya and Farkle?" Riley asked.

"What? Super smart or a rebel?" Lucas said.

"Good people."

Lucas smiled own at Riley.

"Yeah, I think so."

"Wait…kids?!" Farkle asked.

"Not yet," Lucas said. "Someday."

"And, Maya? You don't have to have kids if you don't want to," Riley said. "It's your choice."

Maya had her arms around Farkle's neck and buried her head in his neck.

"I love you, and I'm not going to leave you. Will you come home?" Farkle said.

Maya nodded and Riley and Lucas smiled.

"Well, who's up for celebrating?" Farkle said.

Riley and Lucas looked towards each other and shook their heads.

"Nah," Lucas said, "we're tired. I think we're just going to finishing unpacking and order a pizza."

Farkle and Maya nodded and left the apartment to go out to eat.

"Good day?" Lucas asked his wife as he plopped back on the couch.

Riley nodded and closed her eyes, falling asleep right then and there. Lucas looked at his sleeping wife and smiled as his head rested against the back of the couch and fell asleep.