Hey everyone! I know this isn't very long but I did my best. More Butch and Ana!

"Butch?"

"Yeah, Ana?"

"Will you come down here?"

Butch pushed himself off the couch upstairs where he had been lounging and made his way to the living room, where Ana was sitting impatiently.

It had been four months since they had left the vault together. Four months to get to know each other all over again. At first, Butch's presence in the house was tense. Charon didn't like him one bit. Whenever Butch came into the room, he would glower and glare until Butch had to find somewhere else to spend his time. Eventually, Ana had enough of the way Charon was treating the man that she loved. So, she got him a room at Moriarty's.

On the other hand, Dogmeat couldn't get enough of Butch. He would jump all over him and follow him wherever he went. Ana wouldn't admit it, but she was incredibly jealous of the attention Butch was receiving from the mutt.

"Whatcha need?" Butch asked, sliding in next to Ana on the couch.

"Can you go to Moira's and pick up some stuff? Just a few things," Ana replied, nervously fidgeting with her hands.

"Uh, sure, what do ya need?"

"Well, food and water, we need some of that. Pick up some meat for Dogmeat. Oh, and get some ammo, just all of what she has in stock, we've got caps to spare."

Butch narrowed his eyebrows. He had just got food and water a few days ago. Dogmeat had plenty of food left, and they had ammo piling up outside the cabinet. But, he chose not to argue. He could never win against Ana.

Butch walked over to the door and grabbed the bag of caps, "Need anything else?"

Ana shook her head quickly and smiled, "that should be everything. And take your time, find something nice for yourself if you want."

Sometimes, he just couldn't figure her out. Shaking his head, he left the house and made his way to Moira's.

Sighing in relief, Ana flopped back onto the couch.

"Alright, Dogmeat, let's do this."

Ana cleaned the entire house from top to bottom. She even lit candles to set the mood. Butch had been gone for twenty minutes, meaning he was due to be back extremely soon. Ana ran up to their room and shrugged off her ratty old jumpsuit and into something a bit more revealing: a little pink nightgown she had found in an old boutique just outside of D.C.

Looking herself over in the mirror, she decided she cleaned up pretty damn well. Dogmeat was sitting in the door frame, his head cocked to the side, starting at her.

"Think he'll like this, boy?"

Dogmeat barked in reply, his tail wagging. Ana pat him on the head and began to pace the room nervously. Any minute now.

In the four months since they had left the vault, not once did they go farther than kissing. Ana had no idea why, but tonight, she was determined to change that.

"Ana, I'm home!" Butch yelled through the front door, lugging his supplies in a cardboard box behind him, "Ana?"

She was no where to be found. Butch pushed the box into the kitchen and called her name again. Still no reply.

"Where the hell is she?" he wondered aloud. It was then he noticed the candles that were lit all around the house, "what the-? Ana?"

Butch walked upstairs and opened the door to their bedroom, only to find the most beautiful sight he had ever seen. Candles lit up the room. Ana was standing next to the bed in a nightgown he had never seen before. She was looking everywhere but at him.

"You did all this while I was gone?" Butch asked quietly, taking a step closer to her.

"I wanted to surprise you," Ana whispered.

Butch rested his hand on her cheek, making her look at him and his big smile.

"What's the occasion?"

"No occasion, just wanted something special. Do you like it?"

"Like it? I love it! Baby, you look smokin' hot!"

Ana chuckled at that and pulled him down into a kiss. Butch wrapped his arms around her waist and pulled her close to him. He started to lift the bottom of the nightgown but she stopped him, placing her hands on his chest. She began to unzip his jumpsuit and there was no way he was going to stop her.

Soon they were down to nothing and he was backing her up to the bed, the backs of her knees hitting the edge. Ana pulled him down on top of her, his body flush against her's. She smiled up at him, love and lust pouring out of her eyes.

The night could not have gone more according to plan.

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