Y/N's POV~~~~~~

"BABY SHOWER DAY!!!" I squeal and shake Ryan to wake him up.

"You are broken, go back to sleep," Ryan said, his voice muffled by the pillows.

"I am not broken, I am happy!"

"Mmmmhhhhhhm..."

I roll my eyes.

"Well, I need to get the stuff set up, and you are helping me."

"Who ever said I was going to help?" He raised an eyebrow.

"You."

"WHEN?!"

"In my dreams. Now let's go!"

He yawned, sat up, then plopped back down on the bed.

"Ryannn!!" I whined.

Cold water. Bingo.

I slowly walk into the kitchen and grab a glass, then go to the kitchen sink and turn on the tap.

Should I be mean and put ice in there...? Yes.

I grab a few chunks of ice from the freezer and tiptoe back downstairs.

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Ryan's POV~~~~~~

Okay, to say the least it was cold and I had ice in places where I don't want to mention.

I shiver at the thought.

Y/N is forcing me and George to help her set up ribbons, streamers, balloons, oh my!

(^Sorry😂)

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A bunch of people that were friends and family of Y/N showed up.

I didn't see much of the shower, but I stole a few lemon tarts.

And there was a bunch of presents that were repeats.

I told Megan, Jolie, and Y/N to back off the buying...

And I was right!

They insisted that I had never told them and that they had no clue that someone else would get that kind of object.

They just don't want to let me have my pride.

Later, me and Y/N figured we didn't really want or need a bachelor's party or whatever you call it.

And back to the repeats... I also told them to keep the receipts. And guess what Jolie did... She ripped it up. And then proceeded to stomp on it. Then flicked me on the head and left the house.

Great friends, right?

So basically we have to attempt to find the repeat of recipts if they put any in the bag.

Oh how I love shopping...

And repeats.

And presents.

Okay, I actually do like the last thing... Yeah...

I yawn and strech my arms out, then i attempt to stand up.

Nope. Not today!

I fall back down on top of the piles of gift wrapping paler and bags and tissues and ribbons and!-

Okay, I am done...

"I am going to go to bed. Night."

Y/N was up, still looking through the bags. She sighed and threw two of them in the air and one landed on her head.

I chuckle. "Ryan... We have another important thing that could happen soon."

Oh, what am I forgetting- The wedding! We could plan it and-

"By your expression, I think you have figured it out. And I think you are excited too," she also attempted to get up, caught herself, but is still on the ground. "Now help me up."

I get out of under the bed covers and help her up.

"I miss this. Just us being weird, and having fun like a pair of four year olds. We don't seem do do anything not serious or drama involved."

I nod my head, "I wish it were like when you first joined the Proper Idiots. But even then, there were a few ups and downs."

We both laugh at the memory.

She mutters something like, "Cryin' Ryan."

I scowl and laugh.

"And then you were all like 'No! That is mean! You are a Butt not a Burt!'!"

She blushes.

"I love you Y/N."

She pokes at my side, "I love you too."

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Burt's POV~~~~~

Listening into people's conversations is fun...

More specifically when Ryan is imitating Y/N and making fun of me.

"Burt!!"

"What?"

"Help me reach the cookie jar..."

I sigh, "Nathan... First ice cream at one in the morning, and now this? Next I am going to bet it is going to be a cupcake..."

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Helloooo! Happy Valentine's Day! (Ha... I am really lonely... And a lot of people have valentines... Ha! Not me!)

I don't know if you saw this and Idk why I am pointing it out, but one of my friends accidentally said a nickname for me in the TAG chapter thingy so I am going to mine as well say my real name.

Next chapter! Ha! Byeeeee! ~Kitty