“I take it you like the name?” I asked a little breathlessly when he moved to my neck.
“I love it, it's perfect for him...for us.” He cupped one side of my face and kissed my nose, “I understand why you would think it would bother me, but I promise I've never been happier than this weekend. I'm so lucky to have you Harper.”
“I'm the lucky one.” I whispered.
The doorbell rang, and he jumped off the bed to put a shirt on, “Can we tell them the name tonight too?” he asked pulling me towards the entryway.
“I think tonight would be perfect.” I kissed his cheek and answered the door. I was engulfed in hugs and kisses from my family, Mom of course started asking why I was standing, “Mom, I'm fine. I literally just got off the bed when you guys got here.” I hugged her tightly and Bree gasped.
“Oh my God! You're engaged?!” She screeched and hugged me again, bouncing over to Brandon to hug him too. She must have seen my hand on Mom's back.
“Congrats Kid.” Konrad kissed the top of my head and shook Brandon's hand.
“Let me see, let me see!” Mom and Bree were holding my hand while Dad hugged both of us, “Konrad, are you seeing this? Take notes.” Bree showed him my ring, then went back to inspecting it, “Did he just ask you?”
I raised an eyebrow at Brandon and smiled, “He asked me Friday night after everyone left.”
Breanna dropped my hand, “Whoa wait, what? And I'm just hearing about this? You're supposed to tell me these things right away, not wait…” she counted on her fingers, “three days!”
“That would be my fault, I told Harper it was going to just be us during the weekend, I asked her to wait to tell you.”
She turned her glare to Brandon, “For the next five minutes, we are not friends.”
We all laughed and I drug her over to the living room, before we could sit down the doorbell rang again and Brandon let in his mom and Jeremy.
“Oh Harper, look at your cute belly! You look like you've gotten bigger just over the weekend! You look great honey!” Carrie hugged me and when we pulled back I flashed my ring. She squealed and grabbed my hand, “Oh my goodness, congratulations you two!” She smacked Brandon on his arm, “How could you not tell your own mother that you were going to ask her! I would have given you pointers.”
Jeremy hugged us and was smiling wide, “I'm really excited for you guys.”
“Thanks Jeremy, and Carrie trust me, he did a great job!” I laughed and told everyone how he proposed while we walked them through the house to show off everything.
Everyone gushed over our home, and by the time the tour was finished, all the women were ushering me to the couch. I rolled my eyes but didn't say anything, I was just glad to have them there. The guys went out back to put the burgers on the grill, while I talked wedding with the women. They all loved the idea of a Christmas wedding and agreed that waiting until after the baby was born would be best. Carrie and Claire started discussing watching their grandson so Brandon and I could have some sort of a honeymoon, even if it was just a night or two alone in our house.
“Hey, Bree?”
“Yeah friend?”
“Are you mad at me for not telling you sooner?”
She snorted, “Not at all, I was joking. I'm so excited for you!”
“Well since you're not mad,” I smiled and winked, “will you be my Maid of Honor?”
“Um, YES! Of course I will! Who else are you going to ask?”
“Just you. I know sometime while they're out there, Brandon is going to ask Konrad and Jeremy. It will be uneven, but I'm not really friends with anyone else other than everyone here. Brian and Marissa haven't talked to me since the funeral, so I can't ask her.”
“I think it will be just fine to only have Bree. Either both guys can escort her up the aisle, or they can be with Brandon already and she can walk herself down.” Carrie added.
“Do you think we'll be able to put something together by then? It really doesn't have to be anything extravagant. I just want to wear a dress, I want all of you there, and I want to marry him. Other than that, we can get married here for all I care.”
“Oh no,” Bree shook her head, “Mom has connections. It will be awesome.”
“I do indeed!” Mom agreed, “We can definitely come up with an amazing wedding by then.”
I smiled, “Okay! I think Brandon and I decided on December fifteenth, if we can't get that day, we can do the weekend before or after. Oh my word I can't believe all this is happening.”
“Are you happy Harper?” Mom asked.
“I'm so so happy.”