Chapter Seventeen: Mr. and Mrs. Smith

"Come in!" Austin yelled as she slid her diamond earrings through the holes in her ears.

"Hey, you almost ready?" Jason poked his head in.

"Did mom not tell you, Clay's picking me up." She smiled and then continued to get dressed, putting her black 4 inch pumps on her feet.

"Why Clay?" Jason asked.

She shrugged her shoulders. "He asked me and I said yes."

Jason looked at her with his "Your just like your mother" look.

"Is that okay?" Austin looked at him.

"Yeah, I guess, I just don't want you getting to close to him." Jason warned her. "He's reckless."

"He's not." Austin shook her head. "He's a good guy."

"Maybe, but he is reckless, trust me."

"I know him better, dad. And he's not anymore reckless than you!" Austin sighed. "Sorry I didn't mean to snap."

"It's okay." Jason smiled. "He is like me, in so many ways and he's like Sonny, and that scares me."

"You don't have to worry about me dad." She smiled.

"I'll never stop worrying about you, Austin. You'll see one day when you have kids of your own." He smiled. "We'll see you there."

She nodded as Jason closed the door..

Hearing the doorbell ring, Austin slid on her diamond bracelet, the last item of her outfit.

She opened the door to a smiling Clay. He was dressed head to toe in black, black suite, black dress shirt, black shoes and even his hair looked black in the night.

"We match." Austin smiled.

She hadn't planned on wearing all black, but she loved this one shoulder, Lacey black, skin tight dress that she had found in a boutique in NYC and her black shoes went to well with it.

"We do." Clay laughed. "Wow, people are going to think we planned this."

"Probably."

"You look beautiful." Clay took her hand and twirled her around.

"Thanks." She said blushing. "You don't look so bad yourself."

"Thanks, you ready to go?" He asked.

Austin nodded. "Yeah."

Walking into the elevator, Clay couldn't help but notice how outstanding Austin looked. Her dress fit tight around all the right areas and her sparkly tan skin made him want to take her into his arms and kiss her forever.

Austin fixed her curly brown locks and put her arm through Clay's before the elevator opened.

All eyes were on them as they stepped out of the elevator and into the ball room at the metro court. People smiled, some whispered and others just stared.

Austin knew what people were thinking.

That's Jason's daughter, with Sonny's son!

The future mobsters of Port Charles.

Everyone take cover, bullets will probably fly tonight.

But she really didn't care, she wasn't looking to talk to 75% of the people at the event, so it was all good.

"Well, hello Mr. and Mrs. Smith." Josselyn smiled. She was dressed head to toe in pink, of coarse.

"Shut up, barbie." Austin smiled. "Where's Ken?"

"Haven't found him yet?" She smiled.

"I'll be right back." Clay whispered in her ear.

Austin nodded, before he walked through the crowd and over to where Sonny was standing.

She watched him mingle with Bernie and her dad, then he was introduced to some men that she had seen before, but didn't really know.

Looking at Clay, he looked like a mobster, like that's what he was suppose to be. He was the younger version of Sonny in every way and just like her dad, it scared her as well.

"So, you and Clay, huh?"

Austin snapped out of her thoughts. "Yeah." She smiled. "Maybe?"

"I always knew you two would get together." Josselyn smiled.

"Whatever, you did not." Austin smiled.

"I did!" She laughed. "I mean, come on, Sonny's son and Jason's daughter, it's suppose to be this way."

Austin didn't say anything.

"I can see it now." Josselyn painted a picture for her. "You and Clay, married, with kids, but still running the family business, you guys are defiantly Mr. and Mrs. Smith material."

Austin was still quiet, she was thinking. Clay, his brothers and sister had been through so much and so had her and Brett, just because they were the kids of mobsters. She didn't want that when she had kids someday, but that's what Clay wants, to be apart of the danger that is the mob.

"You wanna dance, gorgeous?" Clay asked, reappearing beside her.

"Sure." She said taking his hand and letting him lead her onto the dance floor.

"Who were those guys you were talking to?" Austin asked while they danced.

"Just some of my dads friends." He said. "Nothing to worry about."

"I wasn't worried."

Clay smiled. "Yes, you were. I know you, Austin Morgan."

"I know." She smiled.

"You don't ever need to worry about me, okay?" He assured her.

"I'm not making any promises." Austin smiled against his chest, where her head was resting against.

"Okay." He kissed her on top of her brown curls.

"I had fun tonight." Austin said as Clay walked her to her door.

"Good, me too." He smiled.

They stood there at the door, not really knowing what to do next.

"I'll call you tomorrow." He said.

Austin nodded and then started to open the door, but before she could, her lips were connected to Clay's and they were lost in a powerful kiss.

They both snapped out of the kiss, seeing the porch light come on.

Austin separated their lips. "That's my que to go inside."

Clay smiled. "Goodnight, Austin."

"Nite, Clay." She smiled.

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