A/N: I'll probably post both parts today since I'm done be prepared for a major cliff hanger at the end of part 2. Sorry if there are mistakes I kind of just skimmed over it because I just wanted to post it!

Point of View: Tiara Green March 14, 2012

I wake up slowly coming out of my deep sleep. I smile when I pulled closer by a sleeping grumpy Ian. I continue to lie there happily; Ian never sleeps especially since he thinks my anemia is getting more serious. He's probably thinking that his world is crashing down with his fear of losing me amplified and always thinking about his is watching us.

Ian made it seem like it wasn't a big deal that this potential stalker was a figment of our imagination. He doesn't tell me anything in an attempt to protect me but who protects him? I understand that his main goal to make sure I'm safe at all times but it will be pointless if I lose him in the process.

"Good morning hon."

I turn over to see Ian running his fingers through his unruly hair, "Good morning handsome."

"Can I tell you something and you promise not to get mad?" He pulls me on top of him running his hands up and down my lower back.

"Mhm go ahead."

"I keep having the same dream about you."

"What happens in this dream?"

"You're holding a baby… a baby girl… our baby girl."

"Hmm is that it?"

"Yes you look so radiant and beautiful well the both of you look beautiful. Tiara I want children and I want them with you. I know I've already asked you before but will you please stop taking your birth control? Before you even say it I would like to marry you first but I honestly don't care what order it happens in we can start planning right now if you say yes."

"Okay."

"Okay to stop taking it?"

"Yes baby let's have babies."

Ian's eyes widen and his mouth slightly opens. "Wait that's it?"

"Mhm I think so."

"What made you change your mind?"

"I don't want to lose you and I want kids too I may not feel ready not but after nine months with our little miracle I'll be ready."

Ian keeps staring at me in pure shock then pulls me down crashing his lips onto mine. He rolls over getting on top, "Let's start now!"

I laugh, "Hey! No we have to get up Caitlyn is coming back here."

"She can wait," He says in his whiny teenager voice.

I laugh even more, "I'm sorry hon but I need to make sure Cheynne doesn't tell Caitlyn. Chace called me saying that he tried telling her but couldn't."

Ian pouts and gives his best puppy dog eyes, "Baby!" He dives down and kisses my neck up to my lips.

"I must say you're quite adorable but we're still getting up."

"Our children would be adorable enough to keep you in bed if would let me do my job!"

"Ian Joseph Somerhalder get off me! We will finish this later!"

"Tiara Alexandria Green I am turned on!"

I roll off the bed and run downstairs before he can drag me back in and have his way with me. "Good morning Ch- Whoa!"

Ian comes up from behind me and picks me up throwing me over his shoulder. "Hello Cheynne. How are you and Cody?"

"Uh fine?"

I slap him hard on his behind, "Put me down! You cannot have a normal conversation like this!"

"Tiara I'll put you over my knee if you don't stop fighting but I do love the challenge."

"Wow he really is like Christian Grey." Cheynne chimes in.

"You won't do anything to me!" I slap his behind again then give it a firm grab.

"Okay Cheynne we'll be back in a little bit."

After about an hour and a half we come back downstairs, "You look thoroughly fucked," Cheynne says with a big grin on her face while sitting on the couch.

"Shut up," I mumble trying to hide my blushing.

"What can I say? She likes it rough." Ian finishes with a smirk pulling me onto his lap. Now he even has Cheynne blushing. The doorbell rings and she jumps up running to answer it. I automatically know it's Caitlyn I can hear her voice bellowing through the house.

"Hey guys how's it going?"

We both say, "Pretty good," with a smile on our faces. "How are you and Chace?"

"Really good actually he's been on edge lately but other than that we are better than ever."

"I wonder why?" Cheynne mumbles to herself.

"What are you talking about?"

"Chace is-"

"Cheynne! Stop he said he would take care of it," I say cutting her off.

"I said yesterday and he didn't do it so I'm going to keep my word unlike him."

"It's Chace's call it's his business and we have no right interfering."

"Caitlyn is our best friends she is like our sister!"

"Would someone tell me what is going on?" Caitlyn asks.

"He is-"

"Cheynne shut the hell up!"

"Chace is the fucking father of Luke Greene! The kid that almost broke Tiara and Ian up!"

The room gets completely quiet and I hang my head ashamed of my friend who needs a muzzle. Caitlyn's chin quivers as she's on the brink of tears. We all wait for her reaction and a little whisper comes out. "How long have you known?"

"Two days but Chace has known since mid-November," Cheynne replies.

"Well why didn't you tell me before I slept with him?" Caitlyn yells.

"How were we supposed to know?" Cheynne yells back.

I decided to not even get in the conversation since it wasn't my choice or place to tell Caitlyn. Ian and I just sit there and watch the show.

"Get his ass over here!"

"Whoa how about go to his house so you can break his stuff. We are already involved in this situation too much," Ian says.

"That's a great idea!" Caitlyn says grabbing her keys and storming to her car.

"Well that went well." Cheynne says plopping down on the couch.

"If you would've listened to me that wouldn't have happened."

Point of View: Ian Somerhalder

Tiara lays on my chest content in our naked bliss, "Well today was very productive."

"Quite productive Ms. Green." I look down at her and she is already looking up at me. "You need to go to sleep babe."

"I don't want to," She says in her adorable whiny teenager tone.

"Tiara if you don't go to sleep now I won't be able to take you out tomorrow because you'll sleep the day away."

"Where are you taking me?"

"Just out! As much as I love keeping you locked away in bed with me I want to flaunt you off to the world."

"Hmm sounds good to me. When are you going to let me go back to work?"

"When you start feeling normal again. You are extremely tired lately so I'd rather you feel better instead of working at all."

"Are you going tomorrow or are you ditching another day?"

"I'm going to go in for a little bit then come back home and pick you up. Dress casually we're not doing anything fancy."

"Okay that works for me I'll find something to do with Cheynne for the day."

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