I Want You to Know

Part 39

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Willow's POV

I had spent the last few months worrying about Sascha and Sara, but also I had been spending a lot more time with Rick before graduation. We had gotten very close over the years and things had progressed rapidly over the last two years. I met Rick in kindergarten when he pulled my pigtails and I cried. It was the first time he ever kissed me and we have been inseparable ever since.

Rick was the sweetest guy. He reminded me a lot of daddy in that way. He always carried my books, opened doors for me, and never pushed for anything beyond a kiss. The first time we made love, I was the one who initiated it. Daddy would die if he knew I had slept with him, but sometimes I just forgot I was supposed to be the good daughter. Rick was a gentle lover, not that I had anyone to compare him to, but still he made sure that I was comfortable and my needs were met.

Tonight we had gone to dinner and then caught a movie. On the way home, he pulled up to the playground at our old elementary school where he first kissed me and took my hand leading me over to the monkey bars. He made me sit on the third bar from the ground and he sank to one knee.  The tears fell freely when I realized he wanted to marry me. Of course, I screamed yes and we kissed, holding each other tightly.

It was only when we were in the car that I realized that now we had to tell my parents. I was more frightened to tell dad than daddy. Daddy loved Rick and loved the idea of marriage, dad on the other hand was going to freak on me. Sometimes I wondered how daddy ended up with dad; they are so different. I mean daddy is romantic and shows affection openly. Dad, on the other hand, has a hard time verbalizing his love; we had to learn to read his actions early on. Not that I mind, I love how he holds us close and kisses the top of our heads when he is feeling overwhelmed by his love for us.

I opened the door and closed it softly, hoping for a few more minutes alone with Rick before we broke the news to them. No such luck, daddy was in the kitchen and came out with a pint of Ben & Jerry's.

"Hey sweety, Hi Rick," he smiled at us, licking the ice cream off the spoon as he headed for the stairs.

"Daddy, Rick and I need to talk to you and dad. It's kind of important."

He turned back to face me, worry evident in his eyes, calling for dad as he did.

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Brian's POV

I came down the stairs to find Justin, Willow, and Rick seated in the front room, sipping coffee. Justin handed me a cup as I sat next to him, taking his hand in mine and resting them on my leg. I watched how my daughter smiled at her boyfriend and I began to wonder what was up.

"What's going on?" I asked, looking from Willow to Rick.

"Ummm Mr. Taylor-Kinney," he looked first at Justin, then turned to me, "Mr. Taylor-Kinney." It even sounded weird to me to hear him refer to both of us like that, but I waited for him to continue. "I love Willow. A lot, actually. I know we're young, and that we have our whole lives ahead of us, but we love each other and we don't want to wait."

"What are you saying, Rick?" Justin asked.

"I guess I'm asking for your permission to marry Willow."

I looked at Willow and flashed back to her as a small little girl with long blonde pigtails, and flowing dresses. I still thought of her as that little girl, and I had to remind myself that she would turn eighteen in a few weeks. When I tuned back into the conversation, it was Justin who was speaking.

"Aren't you a little too young to be getting married? What about college, Willow?"

"Daddy, I'm still going to go to school, and so is Rick. We're in love and we want to get married, daddy."

I took another deep breath before jumping in. "Willow, is there a reason you want to rush this wedding?"

"No dad, I'm not pregnant and we aren't rushing. We want to take our time and plan this wedding so that it is perfect."

"Mr. Taylor-Kinney, I know it seems sudden, but I have known I wanted to marry Willow since kindergarten. I love her and I will be good to her always. She will never want for anything, or have to do anything she doesn't want to do. I promise you that she'll have a happy life."

"I know that you'll be good to her, Rick. I just worry that you are rushing into this. You are both so young. You should be out partying and having a good time experiencing everything the world has to offer."

"I'm not like you, dad. I don't want to party. I want to marry Rick, and have babies, and a house, and just be happy."

I looked over to Justin and saw him watching them closely. and I waited for his reaction to all of this. He smiled at Willow before speaking, "I guess there is nothing we can say to change your mind, so I will say that I agree with your dad that you are young and have your whole lives ahead of you. Now before you get defensive just hear me out. We're worried about you, because we love both of you." Justin turned to me and smiled before continuing. "Rick, we both know that you'll be good to Willow, she is very lucky to have found you at such an early age. If this is something you two feel this strongly about, then you have our blessing. In fact, I think that this family could use something happy for a change."

Willow stood and kissed Justin, hugging him tightly. I considered all that had been said, then added, "I think your dad is right. Congratulations and welcome to the family Rick."

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An hour later, after Willow had shown off her ring to her sisters, Justin and Brian were upstairs getting ready for bed, at the same time, Willow said goodnight to Rick downstairs. Brian stood at the sink in the bathroom brushing his teeth, while Justin showered. He called out over the shower, "So Bri, what do you think about this?"

"Well, there is nothing we can do to stop them so we might as well help them. I sure don't want to have to go looking for another one of these girls anytime soon; I'm getting too old for this shit."

"Yeah, you are getting up there." Justin laughed, as Brian opened the door to the shower and tickled him. The tickling turned to kisses, which quickly escalated into passion. The hot water flowed over them as Brian kissed Justin with a passion so intense; Justin felt it all the way to his soul. His body pressed against Brian, their cocks rubbing against one another, their hands caressing the other's flesh. Bodies melded together in passion's embrace and both were lost in the moment.

The next morning as they lay together in bed, trying to keep the outside world out, the phone rang and their lives changed once again.

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