"WEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEEE" the sound of the baby laughing echoed through your house as Jane tickled and played with Maddy, Grace and Wayne's daughter. "Oh god, she must've gotten really attached to you."Grace silently sighed contently behind Jane who was sat on the floor with Maddy. "Grace, I didn't hear you come back." Patrick looked up at Grace who had just come back from a FBI seminar/gala that you and her had went to. "You look gorgeous, Grace. Green looks great on you." He complimented Grace's velvet green gown while Maddy continued playing in his lap."Thank you, Jane. Did she give you any trouble?" She asked as she crouched down next to the two of them. "No, she's very smart, just like her mother." He grabbed Mandy and handed her back to Grace. "Now where's my baby?" He muttered, looking around as he stood up. "Elsie would kill you if she heard you call her that. And she and Rigby are just helping put the car seat back on for Maddy." She bounced Maddy around in her arms. "Thanks for watching her though. Couldn't have been nice to be all alone with a baby for 4 hours while your friends and girlfriend were at a gala." The door creaked open behind them as Rigsby and you stepped back inside your house.
“And deal with drunk beaurcrats? No thank you, I've had enough champagne for a lifetime." He nodded in greeting to Rigsby who stepped into the living room whilst the sound of your heels clicking against the oak floor slowly turned quiet as the bathroom door closed nearby."Ready to go?" Rigsby asked Grace who looked back at him and nodded in response. "Bye, Jane."they said their goodbyes and leftPatrick walked them to the door and said bye to them and walked back to bathroom, where you were still inside. Presumably washing up.Jane leaned against the wall parallel to he bathroom door. "I loved taking care of Maddy tonight. I love kids, they're so full of joy and hope." He sighed. "Mm, and she's so cute." You said from inside the bathroom door which was cracked open— Patrick could hear the sounds of you Presumably messing with your hair. "Do you wanna have children?" He blurted out and heard you drop something which made him raise his head towards the door. "I mean— of course not now because we've only been dating for like 3 months now but you know you're going to be my wife right?" He asked. "You've made that abundantly clear, Jane.And yes I know." You agreed whilst picking up the hairbrush you dropped. "So...Kids?" He asked. "Yeah, kids." You agreed with a small smile.”Yeah, that's—" he smiled softly to himself even though he knew that you couldn't see it. "Obviously not right now because—" he began before he was furiously interrupted by you stepping out of the bathroom, hair down, the goregous black gown you had on— everything was just... "Nevermind. Babies. Now." He breathed out"Patrick—" you chuckled as he ran a hand through his hair. "No seriously. Why did I ever let you leave the house like this? Woman, if you don't have my babies I will spontaneously combust—"It wouldn't be that spontaneous then if we knew why you did combust."Well I'm about to bust for sure." He muttered."Patrick–!"