NYLON: Ten years after Ali's disappearance Hanna Marin is now a fashion powerhouse balancing her time between two fashion meccas but she's not just juggling two cities, she's also juggling two lovers.

BE MY BOYFRIEND: Hanna is in London trying to work out the kinks with the new line when Wren offers her a proposal she doesn't know how to handle. BEWARE, THIS CHAPTER IS A LITTLE MATURE. TREAD AT YOUR OWN CAUTION BUT I PROMISE IT'S STILL TAME.

NYLON ~ CHAPTER FOUR ~ MY BOYFRIEND

Hanna flipped through the latest designs but let herself get distracted when she caught sight of the gorgeous sunset over the River Thames. The vibrantly pink sky illuminated the city giving off the most beautiful glow. Hanna took a moment to examine how great her life really was. She had an amazing job with excellent perks and even though there wasn't anyone special in her life, she always had her friends and Wren was a pretty decent lay.

"Hanna?" there was a light tap at the door and she looked up to see her assistant Meaghan there.

"Yeah?" Hanna smiled at her.

"I'm heading home now," Meaghan explained. "I just wanted to check if you needed anything else."

"Shit," Hanna said realizing she'd zoned out. "What time is it?"

"Just after eight," Meaghan replied pointing at the clock.

"Crap," Hanna groaned picking up her things. "I'm late."

"I guess I'll see you tomorrow," Meaghan laughed as Hanna zipped out the door.

The blonde scurried out of the office headed straight for the tube where she caught the first train to her studio where she was certain Wren was already waiting. As soon as she arrived she recognized the glow in the windows signifying someone was already inside. Hanna pulled out her key and then swung her bag over her shoulder before unlocking the door and stepping inside.

"Well hello," Wren teased when he finally saw her. "Better late than never, I guess."

"Sorry," she apologized. "I totally lost track of time. I promise I'll make it up to you."

"You better," he smirked stepping over and grabbing her by the waist.

"Stop!" she squealed as he pulled her close before carrying her over to the bed.

"I missed you," Wren whispered before gently laying her down on top of the sheets.

"I'm here now," Hanna smiled coyly grabbing his collar and bringing him down on top of her. Wren's lips met hers as she swiftly got to work unbuttoning his shirt and tossing it aside.

"Wait," Hanna said pushing him off for one second.

"What?" Wren asked confused.

"I have to set my alarm," she replied jumping up to play with the digital clock across the room.

"Let's sleep in tomorrow," he told her grabbing the clock from her hands and pressing her against the wall.

"I wish I could," she told him, "but I've got a flight to catch in the morning."

"Forget it," he winked grabbing the hem of her dress.

Hanna blushed brushing her fingers across his bear chest. With one swift move he slipped her dress off over her head leaving her nearly exposed. Hanna bit her lip before looping her arms around his neck. She batted her eyelashes one last time and brought her lips to his. Within minutes she was back in Wren's arms. Shedding clothes everywhere they made their way back to the bed where they quickly tumbled onto the sheets.

Wren's lips eagerly kissed her lips working their way down her neck toward her bare breasts and down to her navel. His hands traveled across her body before landing to rest on her hips. Hanna slipped her fingers through his hair guiding him down south. His lips kissed her inner thighs slowly teasing her until they made contact with the sweet spot she'd been anxiously awaiting.

"You're…so…." she panted as her heart rate quickened, "good…at that."

It was almost as if her words encouraged him even more. Her fingers gripped the sheets tightly and her breath got even more shallow but just before she could finally release the emotions pent up inside of her Wren stopped.

"Can you grab a condom?" he asked slowly standing up.

"Here," Hanna reached into her nightstand and handed him one.

He took it and quickly rolled it on before standing over her and softly kissing her neck before slowly entering her. Hanna let out a soft groan as their bodies molded together.

Her mind drifted to the last week that she'd spent with Wren. This was the longest amount of time they'd spent together and she was starting to get the feeling that he was getting a little too accustomed to this setup.


Wren's arms was draped across Hanna's waist as he pulled her close while they lay naked under the covers in the early hours of the morning. She laced her fingers in between his and rested her head against the pillow.

"When is your flight?" he asked.

"In a couple hours," she replied. "You can sleep in if you like. Just lock the door after you leave."

"I like waking up to you," he told her.

"Technically, we didn't wake up," she reminded him, "since we never fell asleep."

"Well," he whispered, "what can I do to make this a permanent thing?"

"What are you talking about?" she asked Wren. "Are you trying to say you want to be my boyfriend because that's not really what I'm all about."

"I know we live on totally different continents," he continued, "but what if that were to change. I've got an interview in Manhattan for a fellowship. It could give us a chance to have a proper relationship."

"Wren," she said turning around to face him, "I'm not opposed to us dating because of the distance. I just genuinely don't want to be in a relationship with you or anyone else."

"What more could you want, though?" he asked. "We get along superbly and we have amazing sex. Those are the building blocks of a relationship and now we'll just be closer geographically."

"Do you know why we have such amazing sex?" she explained. "It's because we don't live in the same time zone. It's fun and spontaneous and raw. I'm just not ready to be tied down to someone. I hope you can understand that."

"Are you seeing other people?" he asked.

"First of all," Hanna told him, "that's none of your business. If you were my boyfriend maybe we could have that conversation but you're not. Second, no I'm not seeing anyone else and I'm a little insulted that you had to ask."

"That's exactly what I'm saying," he retorted. "If we're already exclusive, then why not take this one step further?"

"Because," Hanna sighed. "I don't want my life to be about a relationship. I don't want your career to be dependant on where I am. I don't want that held over my head. We're two individual people. We're young and we don't need to commit to something just to feel like we fit into society."

"You think romance is just some sort of social norm?" he asked.

"Kind of," Hanna replied. "I think it's a way of compensating for insecurities which I have none of, therefore I don't feel the need to start a relationship."

"That's a bit grim," he said quietly.

"Look," she sat up brushing off the subject, "we don't even know if you have the job yet. How about we wait until you get it and then decide if we're down for the whole relationship thing. How's that?"

"Sounds fair," he replied solemnly.

"Alright," she smiled kissing his cheek. "I've got to shower and head to the airport. We'll talk when I'm back in town."

"When will that be?" he asked.

"I'll let you know," she winked before sneaking away leaving him to his thoughts.

I'M COMING OVER: The girls get together to throw Spencer a bachelorette party but when the fun is over, who does Hanna go home to?

A/N: I hope you enjoyed it. Thanks again for all the reviews on the last chapters. I love you guys and your awesome feedback. I know it's kind of moving slow but I'm hoping to update once a week. Right now it seems like Hanna's kind of on the outs with both of her boys. Who do you want to see her with, but more importantly, who do you think she'll end up with?

Okay, seriously though, last night's finale. WTF? I don't even know what to say and now I'm just way too fucking excited for season 3B. This shit is intense!