Chapter 1:

As Haley made her way through baggage claim, unaware of the photographers eagerly awaiting her arrival, she saw him. Leaning next on the wall, in a pair of old baggy jeans, a black shirt, and a pair of black sunglasses that covered his face, preventing anyone from seeing it was really him. He looked up at her and smirked. The smirk soon made its way to a grin as she ran past the crowds of fans that had formed as the news of her arrival spread through the airport.

He pulled of his sunglasses tucking them into his pocket, just in time to open his arms and for her to jump in. He caught her as they both laughed, still blissfully unaware of the onlookers or photographers snapping away for their 'cover story'. She grabbed his face in her small hands, and planted a big kiss straight on his lips.

"Geez, Hales, how much weight did you put on?" He said whilst trying to keep his face straight. She wriggled out of his arms to see him stifle a laugh, as she hit him playfully on the arm.

"Yeah yeah, I love you too Lucas!" He laughed and grabbed both her bag and her hand, entwining their fingers, whilst guiding her through the airport crowds.

They stepped out of the doors and into the hot LA air as they were attacked by the large flash bulbs on the cameras going.

"Come on Hales, keep your head down." He said still holding her hand with a firm grip unwilling to let her go.

It was clear to see she was nervous; she never took well to the pressures of her music. "Ok, where are we going?" Not waiting for a response before she questioned, "Your place?" He gave a small nod of affirmation as he led her further into the crowds.

"When's the wedding?" One reporter shouted. Ignoring him they carried on walking, until asked another question, "When's the baby due?" And with that they were in the car.