<sub>Brittany was really starting to worry about Austin, but she didn't say a thing. She had asked him about it, and hadn't responded, so she'd leave it at that unless she felt it became very serious. She wasn't going to lose Austin so soon. They had so many things they had to do before either of their bodies decided to quit out on them. She really wanted to turn him over and kiss it better, maybe examine it if she could see anything obviously wrong with his back but she didn't. He seemed like he was fine dealing with it on his own, unfortunately.

Brittany smiled as he pointed out his. She took it out of the gift bag and opened it, tearing the paper off. It almost felt like it was her birthday, when it clearly wasn't. She had just given birth, then again giving birth wasn't a walk in the park. It had been so painful, and so scary. So many things could have gone wrong just by the baby going down her birth canal, let alone anything wrong with Samson's body or insides, or even coming out into the world. She had been so scared for him, but thankfully everything had turned out alright.

A huge grin sweapt over her face as she held the bottle of champagne, noticing it was the good stuff too. Aw, he was so sweet. Now that Samson was out of her she could drink again, and smoke or do drugs - not that she did them in the first place but if she ever wanted too she now could. Britt was a good girl though, and the only sin she had was drinking, and loving Austin. Leaning over her breasts brushed against his chest as she kissed him affectionately on the lips before sitting back up.

"Thankyou baby, its great."

She didn't notice the other part of the present as it fell from the champagne bottle's side and landed on the bed amongst the ripped off gift wrap. Noticing his parents' were the only present left she smiled softly. Britt's head lifted up, blonde curls falling away from her face as she watched Renee and Jackson come in to say goodbye before leaving. Brittany said goodbye softly before watching Austin go and fetch Samson who had been crying. She had been ready to get up and get him, but when Austin went she stayed put, knowing father and son had to bond too. A smile creapt upon her lips at that thought. She picked up Duchess and handed it over to Samson, brushing the soft material of the pink unicorn against his small hands which soon grasped it happily. A smile tugged at Brittany's lips as she watched Samson and Duchess bond, a light laugh escaping her lips.

"I guess so."</sub>