Ashley’s POV.

It had been two years today since the wedding.  I had a surprise for Spencer, but I really don’t know how Spencer is going to take this surprise.  I knew I’d be asking a lot.  Spencer and I are now thirty five years old with a fifteen year old son.  The last two years had been uneventful really.  Aiden was now playing shows on a consistent basis, and he seemed to be getting more and more involved in his music.  He wanted to drop out of school, but Spencer wouldn’t let him.  So, the rule was that he had to do well in school before he could play.  Today, it’s Friday.  Spencer and I have technically been married for two years, but we’ve been together for close to five.  I woke up to the alarm clock going off.

"Good morning baby."  I kissed her softly.

"Hey."  She smiled at me.  It was moments like this that I feel in love with her all over again.  Here she was laying in bed naked, hair a mess, and those bright blue eyes.  God she looked beautiful.  "I’ll go wake up Aiden."

"You might want to put some clothes on first baby." I laughed at her.

She signed.  "I don’t even know why I go to sleep with clothes on.  I always wake up without them."  She smiled at me.

"Sorry, I just can’t keep my hands off of you."

About an hour later Aiden was at school.  He said he had something to talk to us about when he got home, and Spencer and I were both nervous.  She had taken the day off since it was our anniversary.

"You don’t think he’s gay do you, Ash?"  She asked me deep in though.

"You really believe that?"  I asked her shocked.

"I’m just scared of what he wants to talk about.  My parents never had to worry about me getting pregnant or getting another girl pregnant because it just doesn’t work that way.  What if he got a girl pregnant?"  Her mind was running a mile a minute, and I could see it plain as day.

"Baby, calm down.  We had the sex talk with him.  He spends all his nights playing shows.  I highly doubt he is even seeing someone."  I smiled at her.