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"I love you too." Johnny whispered, and snuggled closely to Roni, falling asleep with her in his arms.

The birthday party was quite a hit. The twins had fun, as well as old band mates, neophobia, grandparents, and camera crew. Rem even behaved himself quite well. Johnny guessed it was because all the people were there. And he stayed glued to Johnny. Mel doing the same with her mother. All too soon, Roni had both babies on her hips, crying and telling him goodbye. After he kissed both the twins heads, Steve took them, and let Johnny hug Roni. "I'll be back before you know it, alright?" He smiled softly, and stepped back, with his hands on Roni's face. "Love you." He whispered in her ear before slowly letting go of Roni, and walking away, towards his flight. Once on the plane, he called his new boss who was delighted to hear he took the job.

Half the month went by easily, Johnny keeping up with Daddy duties via Skype. He was staying in a luxurious hotel, and could see the building in which he, in fact, owned now. After accepting the job, he had literally as much authority as the guy who have him the job. Nice parking spot, grand hotel room to stay in, his own floor which included his office and two secretaries. It was the dream. He even had celebrity clients.

Then the day came for the official meeting, the day where all loose ends are tied up and Johnny is introduced. "This is Mr. O'Brien, guys. He's our new President of the Musical Association. "There was brief clapping, and Johnny felt his phone go off. Did he dare answer it? This was his new job. He had to make a good impression. He let it ring, checking his phone only when he got to his office, or his secretary anyway. "Mr. o'Brien? " Sammie stepped in his office. He looked up smiling. "No way." He stood up and they hugged." You're the secretary?" Sammie nodded, shrugging. "they called me too." Then she bit her lip. "Your wife called earlier during the meeting. "No voicemail." She nodded, as Johnny dialed her cell . "Roni? Hey?"