Slowly but surely, we are getting towards the end. I'm starting to tie up loose ends as we go, so with a few more intense chapters, a couple of fillers and the big ending... Points Underneath will be officially complete!! Who's excited?!

71 - A Suite Night

Dylan's PoV

The bed bounced and I frowned, upset that someone was interrupting the nice ice cream and hockey dream I was having. "Dylan..." I heard my name and jerked awake.

"Lukey?" I rubbed my eyes and sat up in bed, she was dressed in her pyjamas and crawled underneath the covers with me. "What time is it?"

"Almost seven in the morning." She whispered and propped herself up on her elbow. "Guess what?" Lucas grinned and I looked at her expectantly. "Mom and Momma are getting married!"

That woke me up.

"Shut up!" I squealed. "Momma asked her then?"

Lucas nodded. "The plan worked Dylly, we're going to be a real family!"

"Oh Lucas!" I jumped up on the bed and laughed because I was very happy. I knew what my sister and mommy were planning for mom, but to know that it went well was overwhelming and exciting all at the same time.

"What is going on in here?" Nana came into the bedroom, her hair messy and she was yawning like crazy. "You two are going to wake up the whole house."

"Do you have a hangover Nana?" Lucas teased.

Nana nodded and crawled onto the small bed, her head hitting my pillow. "Nana, guess what?" I bent over and whispered in her ear.

"Mmm." She mumbled, her eyes closed.

"Our parents are getting married."

"What?!" Nana sat up, clutching at her head, swearing quietly. "No way, not again! I will not have them keep this a secret from us again." She got up and left the room, shutting the door behind her.

"I don't think we were supposed to say anything," Lucas winced but smirked, "ah well, why hide such great news?"

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Ashley's PoV

"What are you thinking?" Spencer whispered softly in my ear, her light breath washing over my cooling skin. I found myself pressed against a soft mattress and her body hovered over mine. Her bluish grey eyes twinkling non-stop since midnight.

"Mmm," I hummed softly, trailing my fingertips against her smooth back. I took silent pleasure in knowing that I could still cause those goosebumps to rise against her skin. "I'm thinking about how unbelievably happy I am right now."

Spencer smiled softly, her thumb stroking my cheek before her lips dropped down to mine in a slow kiss.

It was hard to believe that I was there, in Spencer's arms, and starting a life all over again. I could say that even if we never found each other again, I'd still find some sort of happiness with Dylan but I wouldn't be complete.

But I had it all at that moment. I had a job I absolutely loved, two extremely beautiful daughters and one gorgeous fiancée. I had a family outside who accepted me back in their lives and friendships that were getting more solid by the day.

I was one lucky son of a bitch.

I would work hard every day to keep things healthy and strong in every relationship I had worked hard to build – especially Spencer's.

I was going to marry this woman. I was going to watch her walk down that aisle with a dress fitted to her sexy body and make her so happy.

I was determined.

"You're thinking." Spencer giggled against my lips before pulling back. "Am I boring you?"

"No!" I gasped and clutched at her naked hips. "I was just thinking about you in a wedding dress..."

Spencer raised an eyebrow and cocked her head to the side. "Who says I'll be wearing the dress?"

I grinned. "Because I'm pretty sure you want that tie around my neck..."

"Oh God," Spencer groaned, her eyes drooping instantly. I didn't have to be told where her mind went – Winter Formal.

"Of course it was fun around yours the first time." I husked, my hands threading through her silky blonde hair.

"I think we need to relive that night," her smile twisted mischievously. "Only you can wear the tie and I'll wear the heels."

"You've got yourself a deal soon-to-be Mrs Davies." I wiggled my eyebrows and she grinned.

"Who said I was taking your name?" She added playfully.

"I can take your name." I offered seriously. "I don't care if you want to keep your own name, I just want to be married to you."

"Ash," she whispered with a smile, "I've dreamed of becoming 'Mrs. Ashley Davies' for years. Trust me when I say that I have no problem in taking your last name."

Her head dipped again and lips brushed against my own.

The alarm on the clock blared, making us both jump. "Please tell me it's not check-out time already! I've only been in this bed with you for a short time."

"Spencer, we haven't slept since the night before last and even then we barely slept." I laughed a little and traced my finger over her pout.

"But but… we have this huge ass suite and we can't even spend the night here." She sulked, wrapping the sheet around her naked chest.

"I'll get us another huge ass suite for our honeymoon, how about that?" I smiled and she grinned again. "We can go anywhere you wanna go."

"I'll have to think about it and get back to you." She winked and slipped out of bed, pulling on a robe. "I'm going to call mom and see how the girls are. Why don't you start a shower and I'll join you…"

Yeah, she didn't have to tell me twice.

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Spencer's PoV

Paula picked up on the second ring and I greeted her cheerily. "Hey mom!"

"Don't you 'hey mom' me." She hissed and I frowned. "Were you going to tell us you're getting married?"

"Oh Mom," I sighed with a smile, "of course we were going to tell you. It's something I want people to know, trust me."

"Then why haven't I heard from?" Yeah, we inherited our drama skills from our mother, if you couldn't tell. "Lucas and Dylan let it slip. I think your father and I have a right to know."

"Well I was kind of busy having sex with Ashley." I replied seriously and chuckled when she gasped.

"Spencer Dylan!"

"What? You asked!" I laughed.

"No I didn't!" Paula sounded flustered.

"Hey mom, are the girls around?" I asked her before she walked into something that I couldn't help tease her more about.

"Yes, Dylan's in the kitchen. I'll go grab her." I heard a rustling sound before Paula's voice was heard again. "Congratulations baby, I knew you two were meant to be."

"Thank you." I whispered, blushing slightly. "It took more than a couple of years but the years waiting were worth it."

"Aw! I just love you two!" She squealed and called out Dylan's name.

I looked back towards the large bathroom doors and listened as Ashley started to sing in the shower. I smiled knowing that she was happy, we were happy.

"Hello?" Dylan's sweet voice echoed through the receiver of the phone.

"Hey cutie." I answered just as sweetly, causing her to giggle a bit. "How's my favourite young brunette?"

"Good!" She replied cheerily. "Are you having fun?"

"Definitely." I let out a small laugh. "Are you and Luc behaving for Nana and Grandpa?"

"Of course!"

Of course. I wouldn't expect any less from my two girls.

"Mom can Lukey and I go to Uncle Aiden's tonight? Anton wants to go snowboarding with Luc in the morning and Aunt Kyla said that I could have a girls breakfast with her and Cailyn." Dylan's voice almost sounded shy about asking.

"As long as it's okay with Aiden and Kyla." I answered softly. "I'll talk to one of them and if they say it's fine than I don't see a problem with it."

She cheered and a few minutes later I was on the phone with Aiden, claiming that they'd be more than willing to take the girls over night.

I thanked him ten times over because I knew that I'd get to spend the remainder of the night rocking Ashley's world in the overly expensive suite.

Life was definitely perfect.

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Next time in Points Underneath:

Alex walked me out to the car and leaned against the cold window. "I'll come home if you want me too."

"I want you to do whatever it is you want to do." I turned the key and started up the car. "Can you get a ride home?"

She glanced back over to Sammy's rental and nodded. I swallowed and shut the door after kissing her briefly. "Trace…"

"I'll see you in a bit." I smiled a little and started to roll the window up.