Forever Young Part 3
(Four months later)
Joey slipped on a pair of black pants and a light purple tank
top. She was trying to decide what to do with her hair when Casey and
David ran into her room and jumped on the bed. They were giggling
uncontrolably and hiding under the covers. Joey decided to humor
them.
"What was that sound? I could have sworn I saw Casey and
David come in here, but I don't see them anywhere! Where could
they be?!?!" Joey looked thoughtfully around the room. Casey and
David jumped up from the bed.
"BOO!!!!" Joey pretended to be surprised as she grabbed the two in
her arms and started tickling them. They were laughing hysterically,
until Joey remembered she had a date.
She went back to her vanity and started putting on some makeup. She
could see David and Casey looking at her in the mirror. She called Casey
over, "Do you want to try some lipstick on?" She nodded excitedly as
Joey put a shade of light pink onto her lips. "You look gorgeuos
darling!" She said as she went back to her own makeup.
"Mommy, are you going to where a scarf around your neck?" Casey
asked as she scooted onto the vanity seat next to her mom.
"I wasn't planning to, but do you think I should?" She looked at
Casey who was nodding her head, then at David who also nodded his head.
She pulled out a black scarf from one of the drawers and tied it around
her neck. "How about now?" she asked her children's approval.
"Mommy you look gorgeous darling!" Casey imatated the voice her
mother used just a few minutes before. Joey laughed as she kissed Casey
on the cheek.
A thought came across her mind. "Do you guys like Dawson?" she
asked. They were four now, and it seemed that they could make a
reasonable decision. They were her whole world, and if they didn't like
him, she couldn't date him anymore. Even though she was so much in love
with him.
"I love him mommy!" Casey said.
"Me too!" David chimed in from the bed. A huge rush of relief came
over her as she hugged Casey. She went over to David and gave him a huge
kiss on the cheek, which consquently left a kiss-mark. She laughed, and
hugged him.
"I'm so glad you guys do, because I love him too." She said
dreamily. "Now, you guys have to help with my hair!" Casey squealed with
delight.
Dawson walked up the front steps and knocked lightly. Bessie
answered the door. "Hey Dawson, Joey's still upstairs. You can go on up
if you want to." Dawson headed up the stairs and walked towards Joey's
door. He heard squeals of laughter and soft murmering. He opened the
door slowly and peeked in. There Joey was in a pair of tight black
pants, a purple tank top, and a black scarf around her neck. She decided
to keep her hair down, and pull it back in two purple clips. Casey was
sitting next to her on the vanity, and David was watching from the bed.
Joey was putting a pair of earings that Casey picked out.
"How'd they look?" Joey asked once she was finished.
"Great mommy!" Joey stood up from the seat and saw Dawson spying at
the door.
"DAWSON! Didn't your mother ever tell you it was rude to spy on
people!" Joey joked as she pulled him into her room.
"Yah, but I figured, it didn't matter if what you were spying on
was the most beautiful thing on the earth!" He smiled as David made a
disgusted face.
Joey rolled her eyes and pulled Dawson in for a kiss. They were
lost in each other's arms until they started hearing giggles from the
bed. Dawson's mouth broke into a smile and he whispered, "You get Casey,
I got David." Joey nodded, as they simultaneously started tickling the
two squealing kids.
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(Two hours later at the ruins)
Dawson had packed a huge picnic basket full of: salad, sliced
chicken, rolls, fruit salad, and whole strawberries and whipped cream.
He had also packed a bottle of Sparkling Apple Cider, since Joey wasn't
a huge fan of alcohol. They were working on the strawberries, Dawson was
lying down on Joey's lap contently, thinking about how all this came to
be. Joey was feeding him strawberries dipped in whipped cream. Joey
dipped another strawberry in the whip cream and held it over Dawson's
mouth. He bit it and chewed thoughtfully.
"Dawson, what's wrong? You've been out of it ever since we left the
house." Joey wiped her hands on a napkin and lifted Dawson from his
lying down position.
"Nothing's wrong..." he said dazed.
She laughed and pulled Dawson in for a kiss. When she pulled away,
she whispered, "Are you awake now?"
"Mhmmmm....do you wanna go home now?" Joey nodded and they started
packing everything up.
On the way to Dawson's house, Joey took her hair out of the clips,
and ran her fingers through her hair. Dawson put his hand on her knee,
and smiled. When they got to Dawson's house, Joey started to unpack the
picnic basket in the kitchen.
She was washing the wine glasses as he snaked his arms around her
waist. He started to kiss her neck and worked his way up to her ear,
"Will you marry me?"
She stopped washing the dishes and dried her hands, not knowing
what to do. He slipped a diamond ring on her ring finger of her left
hand. She stared down at it. It was a silver ring with a large diamond.
It was surrounded by smaller diamonds in a beautiful pattern. She smiled
and turned around. She wrapped her arms around his neck and kissed him
passionately. She pulled away and whispered, "Does that answer your
question?"
"Not quite.." She smiled, but before she could say or do anything,
Dawson swooped her into his arms and kissed her. She held on as he
walked up the stairs to his room. She let go of his embrace and went to
the bathroom.
Dawson looked into the mirror and ran his hands through his hair.
He was the happiest man alive, he was sure of it. He took his blue dress
shirt off and his black pants, leaving him in his forest green silk
boxers. He waited for Joey to come out of the Bathroom.
Joey came out in his bathrobe and smiled. She sat on the edge of
the bed and reached for Dawson's brush on the nightstand. She handed it
behind her, signaling that she wanted him to brush her hair. He took the
wood brush and ran it through her silky brown hair. He brushed it to her
side, revealing an enourmous amount of skin. He put the brush down, and
slid the robe past her shoulders and kissed them. Joey lifted her hand
and held the back of his head. He made his way up to her mouth and
kissed her.
"I love you...and you just made me the happiest man alive..." He
whispered as he pulled away.
"I love you too...." Joey said as she was pulled down on top of
Dawson.
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Okay, that is the end of Nombre Trois! For all of you who think Joey and
Dawson will get married and their lives will be happy forever
after...you could be right....but you could be wrong! Stay Tuned for
Forever Young: Part Four!!!!!!
AU REVIOR MON "DAWSON'S CREEK" AMIES!!!!
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