Ok guys, I've been reading over where this story is headed and I thought I should warn you--this is pretty much a no drama piece. I think its still interesting, but just keep a little romance in mind. Peyton and Lucas deserve it!!

Also, I changed it from M to T. If I decide (or you want me) to add a few 'extra' scenes and change it back to M, let me know.

Chpt. 2: (Wild and) Crazy Little Thing Called Love

Nearly a month later, Peyton was getting nervous. She and the girls had taken care of all the details--there was a band, decorations, a minister--except one. The big one. Finding a way to get Lucas to the River Court, in a suit, without him guessing what was going on. Getting started, she walked into the room where Lucas was scowling at a nearly blank computer screen. Leaning over his back she used her palm to turn his chin and slowly sink into a kiss. "Mmmm." Lucas groaned and swiveled his chair to pull her onto his lap. Peyton sighed against Lucas's mouth and slowly traced her tongue across his lips; his instantly reached to join hers and they both got caught up in another deep kiss until Peyton finally pulled away and whispered "Hey baby."

"Hey," Lucas smiled, resting his forehead on hers.

"So… do you know what Saturday is?'

Clearly, and anxiously, wracking his brain, Lucas said "Nooo… am I in trouble?"

Smiling, Peyton replied, "it's the day you towed my car." Luke's eyebrows raise. "The day you walked into my life."

"Ha, well, your chickeny legs had walked into my life a long time before that. Or at least into my dreams." Luke laughed as Peyton smacked his chest. "Wait, I remember. You're talking about the day you told me you were good at sex. Which I believe you were having with my spoiled ass of a brother at the time."

Peyton smacked him again but giggled and said, "Ok. That's not important. That's not the part you remember and you know it."

"No. You're right." Lucas adjusted Peyton on his lap. "What I remember is that the girl with the chickeny legs and bright green eyes was finally speaking to me."

"And what I remember is that the boy with the serious smile looked into me like he could see my most secret thoughts." Lucas leaned in to kiss Peyton again, a long but chaste meeting of smiling lips. "So. I was thinking. We have a lot of anniversaries."

Laughing, Luke interrupted, "The first time we kissed; making out when I was seeing Brooke; you kissing me in the library…"

"Why do you keep forcing me to slap you?"

"….kissing at the State Championship; Honey Grove, now that's a good one. When I asked you to marry me. When I asked you to marry me again." Luke couldn't stop laughing at Peyton's annoyed frown.

"Anyway. I was thinking this Saturday should be the day we celebrate. Like an anniversary. At least until we get married."

"Speaking of, when are we going to do that?" Luke asked.

"Well, your last postcard said your Mom and Andy would be at sea two more months, right? So we should pick a date after that."

"Ok, Blondie, but get ready. Your single, Brooke-Davis-Meets-Sex-In-The-City lifestyle is about to come to an end."

"Yeah, I'm a real Carrie Bradshaw now anyway. And admit it, you liked the episodes I made you watch. That's why you made the reference."

Luke rolled his eyes but he let it go. Watching Sex in the City with Peyton was actually a good time--they curled up together on the couch and the show was great at making her laugh. He loved her laugh. Plus the sex scenes got her hot sometimes. That added bonus was worth every minute of slightly embarrassing girl talk.

"So what do you say, Luke? Wanna get all dressed up, drive to Charlotte for the night? I'm thinking long dinner, lots of wine, and then some wild and crazy back at our hotel room. What do you think?"

"Wild and crazy? I'm in. Actually, that sounds perfect Peyton. I'll get the room."

"No." Peyton exclaimed a little too loudly. Laughing hesitantly at Luke's surprised look, she hurried "Let me. I want to take care of the details. You just show up." Laying her head on his chest Peyton squeezed Luke and repeated "I'll plan it all, ok? Your just put on your best suit and show up."

"Ok, but" lifting her chin to his kiss, "shouldn't we practice the wild and crazy sex?" He kissed her again and stood from the chair as she wrapped her legs around his waist. "I mean, we do want the night to be perfect. We should definitely practice."

Leaning back with her arms and legs hooked around him, Peyton laughed "I don't remember saying sex. I said 'wild and crazy.' I was thinking more like drunken board games."

With that Lucas spun around and slammed her back against the wall, sweeping his tongue into her mouth when she gasped. Using the wall as leverage, his hands streaked under her top and raced across her abdomen to her breasts. When Peyton started to pant he took a quick step back, letting her slide down the wall onto unsteady legs. Smiling he calmly asked "Ok, ready for some monopoly?" and began to walk away. When Peyton landed on his back and bit his earlobe, they both laughed all the way to the bedroom.