I was pregnant enough to hunch back when I stand and hold my back. I wanted to get married today. I flew my parents out and we got an immediate photographer and videographer.

I was measured and this is the perfect size to fit into my dress.

I was excited about those however I just wanted to never be pregnant again. God I was so tired and I had like 2 months left.

My baby boy is always active at night, kicking and moving around preventing a lot of sleeping positions for me.

"How do we like it?" I asked Owen and Ro who were helping me out with dressing since I didn't want anyone else here.

"That's so pretty. You look so good." Rowan smiled.

"Ugh you look hot. Here." He handed me caramel chocolates and I smiled.

"You're amazing. Thank you guys you made it so much easier for me." I laughed and hugged them both.

"Of course, look who's here." Owen chuckled and I turned seeing my dads.

"Oh honey, you're so beautiful!" Dad cried and walked to me, touching my face before touching my stomach.

Papa came over and kissed my cheek before looking at my stomach with dad.

"Im your papi, the fun one." Dad whispered.

"Im Papu, the gay one and just as fun." Papa whispered.

I laughed and their large hands moved as baby boy began kicking.

"Woah, that's so cool." Papa gasped.

"Yea until he does that to your bladder and you pee yourself." I mumbled.

"Oh that sounds... fun?" Dad chuckled.

"I'm so happy for you Sailor my girl. You deserve all of these good things but above all I wish a healthy baby boy." Papa kissed my forehead.

"I do too. Thank you both." I smiled.

"We love you sweetheart. You ready? I hear the groom is crying a lot today." Dad smirked.

"Really? Awe." I pouted.

"Is it a first look typa thing?" Papa asked.

"Yep he's waiting and he needs to see her before he explodes while the guy is asking the guy to sob an 'I do'. Whipped ass motherfucker." Dad grumbled.

"Who is having our grand baby, be nice." Papa swatted his arm.

"Yea yea let's go babe." Dad walked me to a pair of glass double doors where their was a small backfield of the one we were getting married on.

I opened the doors and Jessie looked all muscular and hot in his tux.

His eyes snapped up to mine and he nearly fell.

"I'm so fucking soft." He cried and I laughed, my eyes now burning with the contagious feeling.

"I'm so in love with you. Oh my god your belly looks so amazing mama." He touched it, my hands overlong his.

"Oh my little boy is in there. I'm so happy." He sniffled, bright red eyes meeting mine.

"I love you." He shook his head.

I touched my hands to his face and he leaned into my touch.

"I love you so much." I moved to hug him and his hands were on my sides.

"Only bad part about this bump is that I can't hug you tightly. I'll have to do that when we have our baby." He whispered.

"You'll be amazing. Anyways, you look amazing." I backed up and fixed up his suit.

"I thought you'd like it." He blushed.

He was too cute.

"You excited?" I asked.

"Incredibly. You?"

"Very." I smiled.

"Oh my god I can't Sailor! You are so beautiful and the sexiest pregnant woman I've ever seen!" He did a small turn and frowned.

"I can't kiss you yet, we have to get married." He frowned and I laughed at how emotional and scattered he was.

"Here." He handed me a rolled piece of paper and I opened it.

It was the letter from when he first sent me a book.

"Strange I feel about this but for a girl to get pounced on and lose a book seemed awfully sad so maybe you can finish the story you seemed to enjoy.

- Jessie Cross"

"You're handwriting has improved." I smiled.

"I've never written so much, not even in my school years." He smiled.

"Let's get married so I can kiss you." I said and he smiled.

-

"I now pronounce you husband and wife, Mr & Mrs. Jessie Cross. You may kiss the bride." Jessie came over and pressed his lips to mine, taking my breath away.

"You're mine." He kissed my forehead as our family clapped.

"You're stuck with me anyways. I have your kid." I turned and smiled.

"Woohoo! Go bitch!" Owen danced and I laughed.

"Mrs. Sailor Cross. Kate sounds better." My papa whispered in my ear.

"I agree but shhh." I whispered back and he laughed.