A/N: So here is another chapter and we move on to a new day!
Disclaimer: I don't own BH 90210!
Dylan woke up lying on the couch with Brenda in his arms. He looked around and chuckled as he saw that everyone had fallen asleep where they were sitting at as they watched the movies last night. He looked back at Brenda and smiled when he saw that she was still sleeping.
He took stock of everything around him and realized that he felt happier than he had in a long while. He had the woman he loved back in his life. He had everything he wanted in his life at this moment and he couldn't be any happier even if he tried too. He just hoped that he could make Brenda see that he had meant everything he said yesterday.
He wrapped his arms around her a little tighter and placed his hands on her bulging stomach. He smiled when he felt the baby kick his hand. He wished that he was the father of Brenda's baby but he figured that in a way he was. He would be there for every first that the little girl did and he would be there when she was born. So while Brenda's daughter may not be his biologically she would be his in every other way. He would make sure that she knew how much he loved, cared and adored her.
He bent his head a little and brushed his lips over Brenda's head and smiled when she cuddled into him further. Now that he had her in his arms it would take death to pry him away from her again. He would make sure that Brenda knew he loved her and her daughter and that he was there for her and with her for the rest of their lives.