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I hurried around the kitchen, making sure everything was ready for when Brett's parents got here. Brett walked into the room, smiling at me, "Everything looks great, babe. You don't need to be nervous." I sighed as I tripped over Edgar for the fifth time this evening.

"Edgar! Stop running around my feet! That's the fifth time." Edgar barked and I stuck my tongue out at him.

Brett laughed, "He knows you're nervous and he wants to make you feel better." Edgar stared up at me, smiling in the way that dogs do.

I sighed, "Oh come here you big goofball." Brett grinned and opened his arms. I scoffed at him, "I was talking to Edgar." I dropped down to the floor and wrapped my arms around the big, sloppy dog.

Brett pouted, "I thought I was your big goofball?" I shook my head as Edgar licked my cheek. Honestly it was making me feel better. Then the doorbell rang and I was a bundle of nerves again. I jumped up, brushing dog hair from my dress, and stared at the door. Brett kissed my cheek quickly and went to answer the door. As soon as his parents stepped into the apartment, he was wrapping them up in hugs. I let out a breath and made my way over to the door. Brett's mom saw me and immediately rushed to me, wrapping her arms around my shoulders.

"Oh Brett has told us so much about you. We're so glad to be meeting you, Renea." She pulled away and smiled at me, "Beautiful."

I smiled back, willing the blush to leave my cheeks, "It's so nice to meet you too." She moved to the side so that Brett's dad could shake my hand. Brett had taken both of their coats to the closet.

Brett clapped his hands together, "Alright! Let's eat!" The four of us sat at the table where I laid out the food.

Brett's mom smiled, "Everything looks delicious, sweetheart." We talked throughout dinner, mostly about Brett's embarrassing childhood stories, and once the plates had been cleared, we moved to the couch to play pictionary. Brett's dad and I would be playing against Brett and his mom.

Brett grinned at me, "You're going down."

I smirked back, "You think so?"

"I know so! Ma and I have this in the bag." Brett's dad scoffed and waved him off as the game started.

"Airplane!" Brett's dad grinned and pointed at me. I cheered as Brett let out a groan.

"Come on, Ma! What was that?" He pointed to her drawing and she stuck her tongue out at him.

I picked up the score pad, "Well it looks like you lost, babe." Brett glared over at me and I laughed.

"Oh! Look at the time. We should get going." Brett's parents stood and I hugged both of them as Brett grabbed their coats. After all the goodbyes had been said, I fell back onto the couch. Brett sat next to me and I cuddled into his side.

He smiled down at me, "That wasn't so bad, right?"

I smiled, "No, it was great."

"They loved you."

I looked up at Brett, "I loved them too." He smiled as he leaned down to place his lips over mine.

"Next time we play charades and my mom and I are totally going to kick your butt."

I laughed, "Oh yeah? That's what you said about pictionary."

"Well charades is more our game. So get ready." I laughed and kissed his cheek.

"Sure, babe."

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