Ready To Go [Part 3 of Form A Mountain Series]

Cha. 21

RYAN'S POV

It was finally the end of tour; no more waking up at weird hours or playing shows every night. I love the band and touring but Pey is REALLY pregnant now. When we got back to the apartment, Brendon, Kendall, and I helped unload the suitcases while Peyton rested. After we unpacked a little bit, Brendon and Kendall went out for awhile to give Peyton and I some alone time. 

"I'm so pregnant" she whined. 

"Well yeah" I said "But you're still pretty"

"You lie!" she whined. 

"Really, you are. Just as pretty as the first day I met you" I told her. 

"REALLY?" she squealed. 

I smiled at her and kissed her cheek. She giggled and I patted her stomach. 

"Have you started thinking about doctors and stuff?" I asked. 

"Maybe tomorrow, we just got home" she yawned. 

"That's true. Why don't you go nap and I'll make us a special dinner"

"A nap and dinner cooked for me? I'm one lucky girl"

"I'm an even luckier guy" I replied. 

I helped her to our bedroom and laid her down in bed. I kissed her before her eyes closed and she fell asleep. I snuck out of the room and grabbed the car keys to go to the grocery store. 

BRENDON'S POV

Kendall took me to a wedding planner to get started on our own plans. I just sat there and smiled or nodded while she ran her mouth to the woman behind the desk. 

"Don't you worry your pretty little head, I'll take care of everything" the woman said. 

"Thank you so much" Kendall exclaimed "Come on, Brenny. Let's go"

She took my hand and we walked back out to the car. 

"Let's go out for dinner" I said "Give them some more time alone"

"Sounds perfect" she replied. 

"Picnic in the sunset?" I asked. 

"EVEN MORE PERFECT!"

We stopped at the grocery store and ran into Ryan, who had a basket full of his own stuff. 

"I'm making dinner for Pey, she's back home asleep"

"SO SWEET!" Kendall yelled. 

"We're going for a picnic" I said. 

"Enjoy" he smiled, throwing a box of condoms into our cart. 

"What are you implying?" I asked. 

He just winked and walked away. Kendall was laughing, I left the box in our cart, maybe we would need them. We picked out what we wanted for our picnic and I paid. We took the bags out to the car and drove to a park on the river. Luckily I had a blanket in the trunk of the car for us to sit on. We spread it out and ate as ducks and swans floated along the surface of the water. 

"I want us to have a baby someday" Kendall said. 

"Me too" I agreed "But let's wait until a few years from now. We're so young, plus we can play with their baby if we want"

"So true, I hope it's a girl" she said. 

"We don't need more estrogen in that apartment" I laughed. 

"Oh Brenny" she playfully smacked me. 

We finished eating and walked along the river together as the sun set behind us. She shivered a little so I wrapped the blanket around her shoulders as we walked back to the car. 

"You know" she said "We have a fresh box of condoms and nowhere to be..."

I folded down the seats of the car and spread the blanket out again. 

"Exchanging body heat in the passenger seat" she joked before I pinned her down for some fun. 

PEYTON'S POV

I woke up to the smell of grilled fish and steamed vegetables and possibly fresh bread. I got out of bed and walked into the kitchen where I saw plates and platters of food on the table. 

"When you said you were making me dinner, I didn't expect this" I said. 

"Hungry?" he asked. 

"Starved"

We sat down and I filled my plate with food before attacking it. When I was happily full he brought out dessert which I somehow made room for. After that he cleaned up and we sat down on the couch to watch TV. I fell back asleep in a matter of thirty minutes. I felt him carry me back to our room and set me down in bed. I rolled over for more sleep. 

BRENDON'S POV

After fooling around in the car for awhile, we cleaned up and drove home. We quietly snuck into the apartment and notice Ryan and Peyton asleep in their room. Kendall closed their door and tip toed back to our room. We snuggled in bed before passing out.