A/N: I only own Luna.

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I had just gotten off the phone with Brie and she had spent the last 30 minutes apologizing to me because she told Mom that I was pregnant. I wasn't mad, and actually glad she had done it... I wasn't sure if I would of had the guts to tell her. I knew that Mom was nothing compared to Stephen... I had to tell him. I knew that it would actually be easy to keep it from him, but he deserved to know. He had tried to call about a week ago, but I couldn't talk to him. I hit decline even though my heart ached to talk to him. I missed everything about him.

I was pulled from my thoughts by my phone ringing in my hand. I hadn't put it down after ending the calls with Brie so it made me jump that it was so loud. I looked down to see Nikki's name flashing across the screen. I hadn't talked to her in quite awhile, but after Brie and Mom ganging up on her the other day I knew that this phone call could go sour. I just wasn't in the mood to talk to her right now, so I hit decline; and threw my phone on the table.

I grabbed some water and drank it as I watched the sunset over the coast. I loved my loft, but knew that things were about to change. I had already accepted another job, declined my internship, and withdrawn from the Ph.d program I had been in. I knew that I was giving up on some of my dreams, but this was a different kind of opportunity for me. I needed to see what I was really made of, and this was it. I was thinking about things when my phone rang again. I grabbed it and answered it.

"Nikki, I don't give two fucks what you have to say right now." I hissed into the phone.

"Luna?" a voice came through the phone and it was definitely not Nikki... it was Stephen.

"Stephen?" I asked in a quiet voice because I was unsure of anything with him right now.

"Hi, baby." he whispered and my heart ached.

"Stephen." I said again and I heard him shift. I figured that he had to be as nervous as I was right now.

"I miss you, and I want to talk to you." he said after a moment of silence.

"I would like that." I said before I could stop myself and I heard him let out a breath that he had been holding.

"I'm outside your door." he said and I turned to stare at my front door. I couldn't believe it. I clutched the phone to my chest as I slowly walked over to it. I peaked out and he was leaning against the door. He looked tired and defeated. I quickly opened the door and he looked at me.

"You..." I was saying when he cut me off with a kiss. I dropped my phone and wrapped my arms around his neck. I couldn't believe that he was here, that I was kissing him, and I knew this time it wasn't dream. He picked me up, kicked my phone out of the way, and kicked the door shut behind us. I was enjoying the heat of the kiss as he pressed me against the door.

"I love you." he whispered as he started to drag kisses down my neck. I whimpered and gripped onto his shoulders tighter.

"I love you too, Stephen." I said as I felt his fingers dig into my hips.

"I am an idiot." he said as his hands made short work of my t-shirt, and I was glad that I hadn't put anything but a t-shirt on after my shower. I saw hunger in his eyes as he dropped his lips to my nipple and rolled the other one between his fingers. I could feel his hips pressing harder to mine as he held me against the door.

"Fuck..." I moaned as he switched motions and I arched my back when he nipped at my nipple. My hands when from his shoulders to his head. I threw his head off and ran my hands through his hair. I loved his hairstyle because it gave me something to grab onto when I needed it.

"I need you." he said as his accent came out thick and our eyes locked. I nodded as I pressed my lips back to his. He quickly pulled himself out of the gym shorts he was wearing, and his finger softly probed my opening. I gasped into the kiss as his tongue surged into my mouth greedily exploring it as his tip replaced is finger.

"Please." I begged as I pulled my mouth away from his to tell him what I needed. He stilled and looked at me. I looked at him and as our eyes met he snapped his hips forward. I was instantly filled as my head fell against the door with a thump. I felt everything between us just melt away as we connected. I felt him bury his neck into my shoulder as he thrusted into me. I was gripping his hips as his hand pressed against the door to support us.

The only sounds were moans as he continued to thrust into me. I was getting close as I gripped harder onto his shoulders. I was shamelessly begging him to go faster as I screamed for him. I had missed him and I didn't care who heard me. He let out a loud growl as I felt him shoot into me. I had my head against the door as he kept hold of me, neither us moved... I didn't want him to let me go. He finally looked up at me and I saw tears in his eyes.

"I'm so sorry I didn't give you the chance to explain." he whispered and I pressed my lips against his to quiet anymore words he could say.

"I forgive you." I whispered and he held me tighter as sobs racked his body. I held him tightly and told him I loved him, because I did... with everything inside of me. He pulled away and pulled out of me. I whimpered at the loss of contact as he sat me on my feet.

"Come on." I said and pulled him with me to my bed room. He stopped down naked and crawled under the covers with me. I was glad when he pulled me to him and I wanted to talk, I wanted to kiss, but my body only wanted to sleep. I fell asleep in his arms, and suddenly everything felt right in the world again.

I woke up early the next morning and I was still wrapped tightly in his arms. I glanced over and he was watching me.

"Creepy much?" I mumbled and he chuckled as he kissed my cheek.

"I woke up, and I had to look at you. I can't believe you are in my arms." he said and I turned to look at him. I felt something brush against my leg and I felt a rumbled in his chest. I didn't have to say anything as his lips covered mine. He carefully rolled me back on my side and quickly entered me. I gasped and gripped his hand that was resting on my hips. He quickly settled into a steady motion and I couldn't get enough of him. I held onto him as his motions brought me over the edge and I screamed his name again. He thrust into me and I felt him spill into me. He kissed my forehead and I turned to look at him. I wanted to say something, but he beat me to it.

"Marry me?" he asked me.

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