Rosetta curled her legs up into his lap, her long dress bunched up above her knees. Her arms never released their hold on his neck as they kissed.

Sweeney held her securely in his strong arms and broke off to search down her neck.

Rosetta moaned softly and tilted her head to the side to give him more access to her neck.

Sweeney kissed her along her neck and closed his eyes. He combed his fingers through her hair.

Rosetta squeezed her eyes shut, her fingers tangled in his hair. She felt almost was afraid to let go, as if he might disappear again if she did.

Sweeney kissed her one more time gently before he leaned his forehead on hers, eyes still closed.

Rosetta sat on his lap, her breathing ragged. She brought her arms down and gripped the front of his shirt in her hands. "Please don't go away again..." she whispered.

Sweeney nodded.I promise. Im sorry.He whispered. He met her mouth again.

Rosetta kissed him back softly before leaning her head against his chest. She couldn't help a small yawn from escaping her. She had spent the last few months with very little sleep.

Sweeney held her securely close. He rocked slightly, stroking her hair.

Rosetta's fingers gradually loosened their grip on his shirt as she yawned again. She turned her head and buried her face in his chest, her eyes slowly drifting closed. "Please...Don't leave..." she murmured as she fell asleep in his lap.

Sweeney carefully brought himself back and down, arranging it so that he was lying on his back with Rosetta securely against his side.

(Should we skip a few years so that Alexander, Logan, & Sweeney's new granddaughter are older?)

Rosetta murmured something in her sleep before her breathing evened out and she fell into sleep.

(Okay to what age?)

(probably older than like toddlers. Do you have any idea?)

(Not really. You?)

(What about like 10 years old or teens?)

(Ya thatl do)

(Which one? )

(10) :-)

(works for me. You wanna start?) (pleeeease)

(I always staaaaaaaart)

(fine. you give me an idea and then I'll start. )

(Am... I dunno do we want any more children? Im sure Rosetta and Sweeney wouldn't stop with just one :-P)

(haha. I'm sure they could go for a little girl or something. I think I've got an idea. )

A dark haired boy raced into a room. The cribs that had once stood against the far wall had long since been replaced with two small beds and in one lay a snoozing red haired boy. The boy moved up closer before suddenly shouting and leaping on the sleeping boy who woke up with a scream. The next moment the dark haired boy was being chased down the hall with a very angry red head behind him. "Logan! I'm going to kill you, you idiot!" shouted the red head. "In your dreams Alex!" shouted Logan.