David stood in the airport staring at Amy's sparkling hazel eyes secretly wishing her flight would be delayed. That something like the weather would prevent her plane from taking off so she could stay but it was obvious that wasn't going to happen.

Amy was going to New York on a book tour for a couple of weeks. He should be excited for her but deep down he wasn't. Why was this so hard? David wondered. Still he was going to put on a brave face, this was her dream after all.

"I wish you could go with me." Amy admitted softly. David smirked a little. "You know I have classes and work." She nodded quietly. He gently touched her chin wishing she smile. "Hey, it'll be okay. This is a great opportunity and this time without your parents." He said trying to cheer her up.

"And without you." She replied glumly. He took her hand. "I'll call you every day I can and you can call me, okay?" Amy nodded then the person on the speaker announced her flight.

She sighed heavily. "I guess I better go." "I'll see ya, later, yeah?" David said softly. Amy leaned over kissing him not really wanting to pull away.

After the kiss he smiled at her. "Good luck." "Bye." Amy smiled slightly trying not to cry before taking her bag and leaving. David gave a small wave then shoved his hands in his pockets and slowly walked away hanging his head.

When he got to his car his phone rang. He glanced at it and smiled, a simple but sweet text from Amy that said: i luv you. David texted her back that he loved her too before going into his car and driving home. He was missing her already.

Meanwhile at Clara's apartment; she and Matt were having a study date or trying to but sitting in her bedroom Matt couldn't concentrate he kept staring at Clara as she highlighted in her textbook. She looked so beautiful in her black shirt and green plaid skirt and her cute bare feet.

She noticed he was looking at her. "What?" He just smirked nuzzling her ear. "Nothing," He kissed her cheek. "You're just pretty." Clara giggled. "I'm glad you think I'm pretty but we have to study."

"I am studying," He softly growled. "I'm studying you. I'm a med student, remember?" Matt began kissing her neck "Matt, I'm serious. We have to study." Clara bit her lower lip.

"Can't we take a break?" He breathed in her ear making her shiver. "Matt..." She softly moaned.

He kept kissing Clara's neck trailing down to her shoulder pulling her sleeve for more access. God he was making this hard. "Oh, you don't play fair." She moaned arching her neck. He paused briefly. "I know." Matt grinned before continuing.

She leaned into him; his lips felt incredible and inviting finally Clara turned her head and their lips met in a kiss. He tasted sweet like cinnamon candy making her press harder causing the kiss to become intense and their text books falling to the floor. Without breaking the kiss Matt wrapped his arms around her while Clara's hands struggled to open his shirt making her whimper before he finally helped her.

She draped it off his muscular back throwing it across the room kissing his neck and shoulder as he eased her on the bed, his lips meeting and never leaving hers. He then glanced at her panting. "Don't we need protection?" Clara was eager to continue and replied. "No, I took my birth control pill, today."

He grinned. "Then let's proceed shall we?" She giggled pulling off her blouse.

Matt's fingers trailed under her bra straps slipping them down her shoulders before attempting to locate the clasp of her pink lace bra.

He groaned frustrated. "What's wrong?" She pouted. "I can't unhook your bra." He whined.

Clara chuckled. "It's a front open bra." "Oh, that explains all these tiny, tiny hooks here." Matt teased tapping each one.

She giggled helping him open and remove the aggravating undergarment allowing him to caress her soft skin before sliding off her skirt. She hitched a breath as his fingers barely traced her sides and his mouth slowly and gently planted kisses all over her trembling body.

Then he surprised her as his mouth moved below her waist causing her to grasp the headboard arching her back making her call out. "Oh, god, Matt!"

Her body ached with pleasure as his tongue moved inside her. She moaned clinching her legs. "Fuck, Matt!" She gasped as he tasted her.

Clara grasped his hair, the flicks of his tongue was making her want more. She needed to feel him inside her. Finally she whimpered. "Matt, p-please?" He smiled and came up kissing her as Clara's fingers trailed down his from his chest to the rim of his blue jeans undoing his belt and pushing down his trousers while briefly fondling him causing him to yelp in her mouth.

Matt looked at her smirking. She bit her lower lip with mock innocence. "Didn't know you were ticklish." "Oh, you asked for it!" He smiled then bent down kissing her nose, mouth, chin, and throat then his lips trailed further kissing and nipping her breasts making her cry out in ecstasy.

"Matt!" She squeaked.

He wiggled his eyebrows then started pushing inside her slowly while kissing her neck and jaw line. "Oh, god!" Clara moaned wrapping her legs around his waist pushing him inside her increasing the pleasure.

Clara grasped his hair licking her lips as the movements became slower and he felt her kissing and nipping along his neck and chest. She wrapped her arms around him running her fingers through his hair rubbing her lips against his chest while flicking her tongue across his nipples then groping him tenderly below his waist. "Ah, Clara!" He squeaked.

He arched his eyebrow. "You naughty girl!" He grinned. Clara just smirked pulling him closer embracing him stroking his back lovingly.

Matt kept pushing slower inside her gently lifting her up and pressing into her while increasing his movements until the last thrust had her gasping.

After a few minutes he slowly rolled off her lying beside her panting, Clara looked at him smiling holding and patting his hand. "Well, so much for studying." Matt shrugged. "Actually, I'm studying the human body so technically I did study." He sang smug.

Suppressing a smirk she playfully tapped his arm making him snicker. He looked at her and said softly touching her chin. "I love you."

Clara smiled nuzzling his shoulder. "I love you, too." He kissed her forehead and soon they fell asleep in each other's arms under soft sheets.

The next morning Clara woke up with Matt still beside her; his arms wrapped around her waist. She cuddled into him wishing she could stay there forever then she noticed her birth control pills on the nightstand, she propped herself up for a closer look.

Clara had just started taking them just before she began sleeping with Matt but she hadn't told her dad.

She knew he'd freak if he found out so between hiding these pills from her father and her busy schedule it was hard to remember to take them but so far she had managed.

But something didn't look right. The number of pills didn't match the number of days. She swallowed as her hand trembled picking small pink pill card up and Clara gasped. Her worse fear confirmed. "Oh, no," Clara panicked. "I didn't take this yesterday!" She realized.

Author's Note: Hi! Sorry, I know the love scene's not good, I'm still learning how to write these things. Hopefully I'll get better.

So I was originally going to use the love scene for the chapter where Matt and Clara make up but I didn't think it worked so I saved it and tweaked it a bit here.

Plus I thought it worked better for leading up to Clara's "pregnancy scare" but I promise there's a happy ending and everything will work out, I promise :)

There will be lots of drama, no whump...well, maybe a huge face off between Clara, Matt and her father and I might have something planned for the fellas' but we'll see ;)

And of course I will be dealing with David and Amy being apart (warning: lots of feels)

Hope you like the chapter! Thanks for reading!