Tori and Andre are finally in the same area code once again! I don't own Victorious. Enjoy!

[Tori's POV]

Andre was finally in LA.

My mom went to go pick him up from the airport as I got ready. Even if it felt so uncomfortable, I was determined to look good for him. No tent dresses and flip flops. No sweatpants and t-shirts. I managed to find a beautiful red dress; it was his favorite color on me, and some leopard print flats that had red bottoms on them. I wanted to wear something with heels so badly, but I was too afraid that I would trip and fall on my stomach. I bought a new lacy black bra, that hopefully would fit me fine even after the baby was born and underwear to match. Tonight was going to be so special! I hadn't seen Andre since Valentine's Day and my birthday, which was on the 19th of February.

It was now May, and I was due in two weeks. So not only was it going to be special because it's my first time seeing him in months in person, but I was also going to have to get Andre to sleep with me.

I NEEDED to get this baby out of me – and apparently the contractions I have when I have an orgasm and some kind of chemical in semen bring on labor. I was desperate for it. So even though I knew he probably would think I looked disgusting, I needed him to do this for me.

Besides, this would be like our only time to do it because my mom was going to stay at a hotel so that we could have the house, Trina was taking time off of work to be here for the birth – but she was at a friend's, and my dad was out of town for work. This would basically be the only time we'd get to be alone, because even if I did live in my own place – the baby would be here soon. Nobody likes to have sex with a screaming baby around.

"Honey? I have someone who wants to see you," I heard my mom tap on the bathroom door.

I just got finished curling my hair and finger-combing it out some to some make nice waves. When she said this, I felt so nervous and excited all at once. I wasn't sure if it was gas or butterflies that was making me tummy feel weird.

"How do I look?" I said and she just smiled.

I could tell she was about to start tearing up, because she bit her lip before she started to talk.

"Oh Tori, you look beautiful. So radiant," she said. She walked in and stood behind me at the mirror. "You're so grown up now, honey," she said, her voice quivering a little bit. I turned around to face her.

"Mom, stop, you're going to make me mess up my makeup," I said, smiling.

"I'm sorry dear, it's just that in a few weeks the both of you are going to bring this beautiful baby into the world. You guys are no longer kids. It's tough for a parent. You'll see," she said before placing a hand on my belly, then jerked back some. "Oops! Haha, looks like someone's excited to see daddy."

"Yep, so I better get to him," I said, looking down. "My shoes match, right? It's so hard to tell with this boulder in the way," I chuckled.

"They sure do. You look amazing. Before you go, I left the number of the hotel I'm going to be at on the fridge, although you should be able to reach me on my cell. Trina's at her friend Lindsay's house, so I put Lindsay's number on the same paper as well in case you can't get through to Trina and –

"Mom, I'm going to be fine. The baby's not due for another couple of weeks. He's not going anywhere," I said.

I put a hand on her shoulder and she took a deep breath in and exhaled.

"I know, it's just getting so close – and it doesn't always go exactly as planned," she started. "I mean, Trina was later than she should've been and you were almost a month early. That baby's going to come when it's ready; the due date is just an estimate. There are no calendars in there," she smiled and poked my stomach.

"Well, I already have my hospital bag packed and Dr. Miller's number is number five on my speed dial," I said. "Does that make you feel better?"

"A little. Now, I'm keeping you, so I'm going to go now. You have fun, okay? I love you and I'll see you tomorrow," she said and gave me a hug and kiss.

I exited the bathroom not long after she left. I headed downstairs where I could hear Andre telling my mom goodbye before shutting the door. And there he was. Oh man, I was so nervous. Last time that he was here, yes I had a baby bump, but it wasn't nearly this big. I felt like a beach ball with feet. And I was convinced that everyone saw me as the same.

"Andre?" I said timidly.

He turned around with the biggest grin on his face.

"Tori!" he exclaimed and mad e his way over to me with his arms wide open.

He hugged me as I nestled into his collarbones and it was as if time stood still.

"You look incredible," he whispered to me, as our foreheads were now touching. He kissed me on the lips then on the forehead before stepping away. "Wow, just, wow. You look absolutely gorgeous."

"You really think so? Even though I have a-"

"A little bit of lipstick now smeared, thanks to me? Yes. Let me get that for you," he interrupted.

Good man, he had done his homework. I felt fat in everything, so I guess he didn't even want to recognize the fact that I was pregnant Tori. I was just Tori – and to him, I was beautiful.

"Thanks baby , you look great as well. I see you're still finding time to work out," I said. "I do just the opposite, ha. I eat, sleep, and that's about it. I've probably gained more than I should have with this pregnancy."

"Well, if you did, I don't notice it. You still have the sexiest slender legs, and those toned arms, and those cheekbones that models would kill for," he said.

I could tell he wanted to keep things positive.

"But, yeah, I work out about two hours a day – because well, to be honest, I miss sex. So, since I'm not having sex, I'm working out to keep my body busy," he said, before striking a pose and flexing his arm muscles.

"I miss it too, and…oh my lord, those are some hard muscles," I said as I squeezed his arm.

"Well, maybe we can, well, ya know," he said, raising his eyebrow suggestively.

"Ooh, you naughty boy, you," I blushed.

I was so glad I didn't need to ask.

"But like I said, all I do is eat – so let's do some of that before we do some of this," I said, reaching forward to grab his package.

I cupped him in my hands and squeezed lightly. He groaned with pleasure and bit his lip, and I could almost immediately feel him hardening in my hand. I leaned forward to kiss him, never letting go.

"Daaaang girl," he said, before sucking air through his teeth. "See what you do to me?"

"I still got it," I smiled devilishly at him before taking his hand and leading him into the kitchen.

I was so glad to have him back.