A/N- Hope you enjoy chapter 3

C pov

I'm not sure why i hugged him, something just switched inside me and i forgave it. Perhaps it was the guilty look in his eyes, or the way that he looked really tired all of a sudden. All i know is he hugged me back as if his life depended on it, which it sort of did. I mean, if he pushed me off he would have me and Zach trying to kill him.

All of a sudden, everyone burst into the room laughing, even Bea. They saw the reunion and sobered up, silently aaaaawing. 'Mum had silent tears running down her face, so i waved her over and enclosed her in a hug as well. At least all was now forgiven. Well, i forgave, i don't think i will be forgiven anytime soon for running without saying goodbye to the girls.

Sighing, i pulled away and reached on top of the mahogany bookshelf. My fingers grazed the photo album as i realized that i was extremely short compared Zach. Everyone, once again laughed as i was on my tip toes and still couldn't reach. With a huff, i gave up and pulled my husband towards me so he could undo his mistake of putting it on top. He chuckled as he easily reached it and handed it to Bex. She opened it up and gasped, inside were photos of my wedding, me making all of the wedding dresses for MI6 weddings (which were huge by the way.), the kids growing up, my and Zach from when we met to now, holidays, dates, tickle fights, snuggles and all the other cute moments that the older twins managed to take pictures of. Then there was pictures of our houses in Villages, Cities, and all shapes and sizes. The only similar thing was that one of us would always be sat on the roof.

Whilst everyone was absorbed in the pictures, i ran to the studio, picked up the CD that had all my songs on, then, all the dresses that i made for my sisters and mum and the suit that i made for dad. As i re-entered the room, Liam zoomed past me, snatching the CD in the process and slipping it into the CD player. The room was filled with my voice in the background, my family singing and humming along and the rest of them gasping at the clothes i made them.

Bex had a white floaty chiffon dress that met the floor, complementing her skin tone, a diamanté belt that showed off her figure and silver strappy heels. Liz had a Knee-length pink dress with a low back and multiple crosses of the spaghetti straps at the back. White ballet pumps finished the look. Macey had a dark green maxi-dress with a slit all the way up the leg to show of her tanned toned legs and help with moving. It had an extremely low neckline that was pulled together with a golden jewelled rectangle. She had extremely high golden wedges to match. Mum had a black strapless ball-gown type dress. It had a sparkly netting that opened up at the front of the skirt to reveal white netting and lace sleeves. She also had black stilettos. Now, Dad had a black suit with silk lapels, black trousers that were slightly tapered but not to much, just so he looked younger and more stylish.

With them all going to try them on, the family got ready for the birthday part that the CIA are stupidly throwing for Zach and i's return and anniversary, which is in 3 days. A-J and Liam had Slightly skinny chinos with light blue button-up shirts with the sleeves rolled up to their elbows . The girls had on the body-con dresses that i made them and the boys had nice jeans, white t-shirts and suit jackets on. I Dresses Beatrix in a light blue Onesie as it was late and she would probably fall asleep. Zach had a Calvin Klein suit on and i had a knee length, midnight blue, corset dress on. With all make-up and hair done, we met everyone, even the staff in the Grand hall, ready to make our way to Langley where the party was being held. We all got into limos or sport cars and sped off.

~~Time Skip~~

Z Pov

The party was amazing! We all had had a blast and wouldn't have come home so early (1am) if the bartender didn't make a pigs ear of Lottie's Cocktail and get her extremely drunk, accidentally. We still had fun daring Lottie to do random things and getting the truth of everything out. It turns out that she flipped that Jimmy kid that she used to date. Or that she fell of a home made tightrope made out of an abseiling cord and got off injury free but then broke her wrist from tripping over a gnome when she was laughing. The stories go on about times she was too embarrassed or was laughing too much to tell us before.

I woke up to find the bed empty and the smell of bacon butties wafting through the apartment. Soon, everyone was scrambling around trying to get into the kitchen so that they could get the food first. I walked in to find Charlie eating a bap, with a cup of tea and nursing her hangover. I couldn't help but grin at that as i went to check on the kids in the living room, where they were all sat on the floor around the coffee table and scoffing their food as if they hadn't eaten in weeks.