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SONNY POV

I couldn't stop shaking. I'm so nervous. I'm becoming Mrs. Cooper. It's going to be okay. My father squeezed my hand as we walked down the aisle. It was draped in a white plush carpet that was dusted with pink rose petals. I took a step, taking in the fresh scent of all the fresh flowers around me. I could see my mother smiling; feel my fathers grip, tightening because he just wanted to hold on a little while longer. Honor was making noise in my mothers' arms, playing with the pillow we tried to get him to carry. Chad was at the end, alone as usual with the exception for Houston and Louis. He looked Selena was my maid of honor and my only bridesmaid. I couldn't take my eyes off Chad. I'm so ready to marry this man. He looked so good in a three-piece tux with the white jacket I requested. He looked happy... Confident as usual. I smiled brightly when I caught him wink, shaking my head. I swallowed. I'm almost there. I can't believe this is finally happening. I almost missed a step when Honor let out a small cry. My instincts wanted to go to him but I know my mother was calming him. He was only three months but probably very much aware of what was going on. It felt like forever when I got to the alter. Chad hugged my father, and my father hugged me tightly and lifted my veil to kiss my cheek. Once it was back down, I stepped up to where Chad was and faced the Minister. Neither of us was very religious so there weren't any special rituals. I took a deep breath and handed my bouquet of Calla Lillie's and roses to Selena.

"We are gathered her today to unite these two souls in holy matrimony. Sonny Monroe and Chad Dylan Cooper have seen their love and understand for each other blossom. In the days of love ahead of you, there will be good times and bad times. Sunny days..." The Minister chuckled, motioning to me. "and stormy days. But do not let the times of conflict take away from your times of joy. As you continue, I ask you to remember this advice: never go to bed angry, say I love you everyday, let your love be stronger than your anger, and confide in your partner. Sonny and Chad have decided to write their own vows which they'll exchange."

We turned towards each other and I watched Chad take out a piece of paper from his pocket. He's not the type to write things down so this ought to be good. He took the microphone from the Minister and took a deep breath. Yeah, he was nervous.

"Sonny Monroe, when we first met, it was untraditional and awkward. I knew that there was something extremely different about you that would knock me back a thousand feet. From the moment I first saw you smile, my heart hasn't stopped trying to jump out of my chest. You take me for what I am, and what I have. You've seen the very good and very bad and still managed to only see the good in me. In life, you only meet one significant other who's going to give you unconditional love." His voice broke and his eyes started to water. Oh! He's going to cry. "Your love is very much so unconditional. I promise to care for you, be faithful, loyal, and to try to be worthy of your love everyday. I promise to be your friend, your lover, your partner in parenthood, and your partner in crime. I'm so grateful to have a woman as great as you. You've been so patient with me and given me your all." He paused for a moment to catch himself. I wiped his tears away softly, trying to fight back my own. "There's no amount of words I have to explain how much I love you, need you… want you. You are my equal, and always will be. You're the love my life and I promise to laugh with you, to cry with you, to comfort you at the end of Marley and Me." I blurted out a laugh. I wasn't alone because the whole congregation was laughing. "I promise to stay loyal and humble and most of all, I promise to love you with my whole heart, with all I have and all of who I am. I love you, baby."

Shit. Those make mine sound like shit. He handed me the microphone and folded up the paper in his hand. "You know when you're in love when you can't fall asleep because reality is finally better than your dreams. My reality is nothing without you. I can't help the way you make me smile, or the way you make me laugh. I love the way you're always excited to see me... or listen to me ramble on. You are my friend, my lover, my teacher and my accomplice. You've seen me at my best and my worst. All that I am, all that I have, all that I'll ever be... will be yours. Faithfully, I will take you for all that you are and love you forever and always." I looked up at him shortly. "On this day, I give you my heart and my soul in hopes of cherishing the love that we share. I vow to stand by your side in whatever it is that you do and support you in all the decisions you make. I vow to protect your beautiful heart, and fulfill your desires and needs. I promise all my loyalty, faithfulness and love to you, the man the love, want and need. I promise to comfort you when the Lakers lose and drink beer with you when they win." He shook his head with a sweet smile and laced his fingers with mine. "I love you." I looked at him in the eyes and smiled.

"Does the wedding party have the rings?" The Minister asked when I handed him back the microphone. I turned to my mom who had come up with baby Honor in her arms. He hand our rings curled around his fingers and in his mouth. Chad laughed and tickled them out of his grip. I smoothed Honors hair back and smiled when he did. My mother sat back down and dabbed her tears. "Do you Chad Dylan Cooper, take Sonny Monroe, to have and to hold for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, through sickness and in health. Do you promise to be loyal and faithful until death do you part?"

"Hell yeah." He said loudly. He looked so happy as he slid my wedding ring onto my ring finger. It's so nice to see him so playful. He kissed it softly. "I do."

"Do you Sonny Monroe, take Chad Dylan Cooper, to have and to hold for better or for worse, for richer or for poorer, through sickness and in health. Do you promise to be loyal and faithful until death do you part?"

"Yes. I. Do." I announced, wanting this to be over so I can kiss him and finally be his wife. I slid his ring on his finger although it was kind of moist for Honors mouth.

"By the power vested in me and the State of New York." Chad stepped closer to me and lifted my veil over my head. He kissed me before the minister could finish. I was eager as well, throwing my arms around his shoulders and holding him tight. "I now pronounce you husband and wife. You better kiss the bride, man. Do your thing."

Chad chuckled and wrapped his arms around my lower waist. The yard was spinning. It was just him and me in complete married bliss. I can't explain how happy I am. Chad dipped me in the kiss, catching me off guard. He can be romantic when he wants to be. I ran my fingers through his hair and smiled. When he pulled us back up, we pulled apart and turned towards Honor. The flashes from the cameras almost blinded me. But we found our son in my mothers' arms. I held our son and cooed to his face, moving when his hands reached for my earrings. Chad smiled brightly, kissing the side of my head. I grasped his hand with my free one and placed it on my stomach. I blushed a light pink and raised my brows. He already knew what I was trying to tell him. Baby number two was on the way, I can't stop smiling, I feel so much love in this backyard... and I'm finally Mrs. Chad Dylan Cooper.

"Mama! Mamma! Ti ho scelto dei fiori! Mamma! Guardate!" My little man came running up to me with daisies in his hand.

Honor ran up to where I was standing with a sippy cup of juice for him. I scooped him up in my arms and smiled. "Oh! Grazie, baby. Queste sono belle. Li amo." He grinned and grabbed cup out of my hand. He looked just like a younger version of Chad. Blonde hair, blue eyes. He had my pout though. "Where's daddy and Cale?" I asked in English. He shrugged and sipped his juice as fast as he could. "Boy, are you thirsty, huh?" I snuggled his neck, making him squeal and laugh. He pushed my head away and continued to drink his juice. Just as I used my hand to wipe the juice he missed getting into his mouth, my two year old and my husband came running from the hills. Cale's stubby legs tried to out run Chad's but couldn't. He had his pacifier in his right hand and a daisy in the other. I just smiled when Cale tripped and whined, making Chad pick him up from the plush grass.

"Good morning, baby." Chad kissed my lips slowly and smiled. Cale reached out for me to hold him. Chad and I switched, he held Honor while I held Cale.
"Where'd you guys go so early?" I asked, popping Cale's pacifier in his mouth and wiping the brown hair out of his face.

"Just for a walk. You were sleeping and they were awake. I didn't want them to wake you." We walked into the house, all barefoot and placed our kids down the ground. Honor and Cale immediately ran to the playroom together. Chad and I sat down at the breakfast bar and leaned against the counter. I spread the flowers out in front of me. "How's my little girl doing?" He asked me suggestively. I chucked and shook my head.

"Which one? Me or the one in her crib upstairs?" I teased. The baby monitor was on the counter ten feet away from us.

"You." He nudged my shoulder and moved closer to me.

"I'm fine." I batter my lashes at him and smiled. I gave him a really big smile and he smiled back as if he knew exactly what I was going to say. "I'm pregnant... again!" I announced, wiggling my fingers in the air.

"I know I saw the test in the bathroom last night." He laughed loudly and stood up, pulling me up to hug him. "You are amazing and I love you so much."

"No more kids, Chad. I think four is enough." I snickered and leaned back to look at him. I sat back down. "It's time to get your pride snipped." I motioned to his balls.

Grimacing, he let go of me and sighed. "You want me to get snipped? I have to stop my soldiers productions?" I nodded, rubbing my hands on his thighs. "Fine. Only for you." He nodded and kissed my lips shortly.

"Yeah, well... I'm seven weeks. So it's still early. I'm crossing my fingers for a girl."

"Me too..." He agreed, resting his forehead on mine. "I have a bilingual wife and children. I love it."

"We can talk about you and you won't even know it." I teased, biting his bottom lip before walking away from him.

We've lived in Tuscany for three years now. It's a different house, bigger but more family friendly. It was also on a hill, a lot of land so that our kids will be able to play in the backyard. Honor is three. Cale is two. Cara is one. And my new little bug is still growing. My parents and Selena visit every three months. It's great seeing them. All my kids jump on their grandparents and aunt like they're a playground. Then Honor gets frustrated when he can't speak Italian because they don't understand it. I speak both languages around the house so they'll be able to as well but Honor is partial to Italian.

And well, Chad's mom... isn't around any more. Chad explained that when Scott died, his mother started to flee. Seeing that Chad wasn't going to let her get away with her "treason" crimes, she committed suicide. He wasn't there when it happened but he got a phone call saying they found her dead in a hotel in Montana. She wrapped her lips around the barrel of a gun. Although he wasn't that close with his mother, it bothered him a lot. Chad was upset for a while, then sad. I always wonder if it still bothers him a lot but whenever I ask, he doesn't answer in complete, understandable answers. He doesn't talk about her to Honor when he asks. Chad also doesn't keep pictures of her around the house. There's one picture of his dad, however. It's a picture of him and his father fishing. Chad told me he was around ten when that picture was taken. He doesn't talk about him though. I wondered all the time if it bothered him that his parents were dead. Whenever I would get the courage to ask, I would be distracted by a counter question.

"Do you think they'll be surprised that you're pregnant again?"

"No." I scoffed. "They know we're over here popping out children like crazy." I joked, they may think that we're horny little rabbits though. "But this is the last one so... their won't be anymore surprises." I stuck my tongue at him.

"We'll see for now..." He stuck his tongue back at me. I rolled my eyes and pointed to my breasts.

"Chad, I'm about to explode."

"I don't think you'll explode but shit, baby, your breasts are still as beautiful..."

"I don't think I'll ever be skinny again."

"You look great any way you are." I rolled my eyes once more. "I'm serious. You can be squishy and I'll still love you. There's just more of you to hold and love."

"No, I'm not having buying it with you." I giggled.

"Mama! Continua a prendere i miei giocattoli e mangiarli." Honor came running out of the playroom with tears down his face. His brother came running out after him with a toy truck in his hand, pacifier still in his mouth. He follows Honor around like a puppy. It's so cute.

"English, Honor. So papa can understand." I stuck my tongue out at Chad. I bent down and wiped his face clean.

"Cale takes the toy and puts in his mouth." He pointed to my mouth.

"Honey, you have to share with your brother."

"No..." He whined loudly, looking over to his father. He stopped the noise when Chad gave him a stern look. They never throw tantrums because Chad doesn't have that in this house. I'm thankful he keeps that in check. "My toys!"

I smiled at his accent. "Learn to share, love. Sharing is caring. I'm not buying new toys, okay?"

"Okay." He pouted, slumping back to the playroom. I grabbed Cale before he could follow and picked him up. Sitting him on the counter and taking the pacifier out of his mouth.

"Nessun giocattoli mangiare." His lower lip stuck out and tears welled up in his eyes. He probably didn't understand. He just knew he was getting yelled at. "No eating toys, Cale. That's bad."

I put him back down on the ground and watched him take off to where his brother was. Chad looked amused and confused. "You have to speak English to my boys."

"Or you could learn Italian." I grinned and opened up the fridge. "Special request for breakfast?"

"I don't know." He growled, with a daring smile.

"No!" I squealed when I felt his hands grab my waist and lift me off the ground. He threw me over his shoulder and smacked my butt. "The kids are up. They're going to see."

"Louis!" He yelled cautiously, walking towards the stairs.

Louis stood at the top of the stairs. That's all I could see. I bit Chad's but and felt his hand come down on my butt again. I made Chad compromise on keeping Louis around. By compromise, I mean I gave Chad the best head of his life and made him beg for me to continue but only if he didn't fire Louis. I got my way on that one… as well as the bigger closet for my clothes. I trust Louis a lot and couldn't imagine having all these kids and it just being me and Chad. Plus, Louis loves Honor and Cale. When Chad isn't around, he teaches them more things in Italian and teaches Honor how to cook because lord knows that between running his club back home, I don't have the time for all three of my kids sometimes. I feel kind of bad that Louis became a "nanny" but he said he doesn't mind.

Louis cleared his throat. I could hear the amusement about to come out of him. "Yes?"

"Please watch the boys for about... An hour."

"I doubt he'll need that long, Louis." I teased, knowing he was going to make me pay for it later.

"Oh! Excuse me!" He slapped my butt again.

"No problem." He said, jogging down the steps.

"This is how I got pregnant in the first place, Chad." I giggled as he ran up the stairs. My head bounced against his butt with every step. He opened and closed our bedroom door, dropping me on the bed and kissing me passionately. I pulled off his shirt and kissed his chest... right before the sound of our crying one year old broke the mood. He dropped his head in my neck and groaned. It made me laugh. He always makes me laugh.

"If we're quiet, maybe she'll stop crying." He pressed a finger to my lips. Thirty seconds later, she was silent. "See. She knows daddy needs some."

"Ew." I giggled.

"So give daddy some."

"Ew, Chad! Stop." He laughed, pressing his lips to mine. I moaned on his mouth and wrapped my arms around him.

"Hello! We're here!" He groaned even louder at the sound of my mothers voice.

"Great. Great." He sarcastically stated, standing up and looking around for his his shirt.

"It's only for a week."

"Where's my daughter?!" God, when did my mom get so obnoxious? I stood up and followed Chad down the stairs. I ran up to my mom and gave her a huge hug. I love seeing her. I love seeing my dad too. And Selena. We're obsessed with each other. She's the best sister and aunt someone can ever have. "Gosh, you look so good and vibrant." She kissed my forehead.

"Mom, stop." I swatted her hands away from my face. "I'm a grown woman and a mom."

"That doesn't mean I can't kiss you, honey." She kissed me again. I hugged Selena while Chad greeted my parents. Then my dad hugged me, kissing the side of my head. I could feel my mothers hands prodding my sides, pinching and poking. "You feel a little pudgy. Are you pregnant again?" I looked at Chad who had a very cocky smirk on his face.

"Oh lord." Selena exhausted and folded her arms. "Another one? So soon. What the fuck are you two doing over here? Are you two even trying to use protection? I'm going to go broke spoiling these kids!"

It turned into a full blown, loving smile from Chad and a slap on the arm to Selena from me. "Surprise!"

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FIN! Well… it's been fun ladies and gentlemen! Est. 2010-2016... This is your dear author closing the book… on Sonny With A Chance.