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Chapter 20

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Ellie's POV

It's Luke's last day in Australia.

So basically, we won't be seeing each other for another four months, but his performance at the 02 Arena.

The best part about today is that I'll finally get to see him perform, I'm so proud of all of them for making it this far in their career.

I wake up beside him, wishing so badly that I wasn't pregnant, because we were going to have sex again when he came back, you know make love to a cutesy song.

But that couldn't happen, obviously, because I have little babies A and B in my stomach. We decided names would be better figured out when he came back, a month before I give birth.

I flick his shoulder and he smiles in a way that is irresistible. I kiss him. "Damned babies, you ruined my break," he says, teasingly. "Let's not shove our children into this," I tell him. He puts his arms around me.

"I wish we could reach that intensity again," he whispers into my ear, "I would do it all better this time."

"Mmmm," I hum. He smiles. "Can we at least get naked?" he asks, "You can't just keep that from me."  "Or can I?" I ask. He smiles. "That's what I get from inviting Louis to the baby shower," he says, chuckling. He pulls off my shirt and smiles.

"The babies are coming along now," he says.  I nod. "Yeah," I say. He bends down to his knees and kisses my baby bump, his lips trailing all the way down to my pants line.

"Come on," he says, smiling. I pull down my pants. His smile grows. "The scars," I say, looking at my barely covered hips. "I love them," he says, "They're beautiful."

"You're an idiot," I say. "I still feel innocent," he says, "Every time I look at you, it's even more ravishing and new."  "I feel the same," I say, hugging him. He unclasps my bra and it falls to the ground. His touch sends sparks through my heart. I pull off my panties and he takes off his boxers.

We both stand, looking at each other for a few minutes. He comes over to me and bites my neck, replacing the bite quickly with a kiss. I moan, but stop myself.

"I hope you realize that both your band and my dad's band, The Beckhams, and my dad's bandmate's wife's band are currently in this house," I say. "I could hear Perrie and Zayn at it last night," he says, "So they'll deal."

I smile and we lay on the bed. I touch him lightly, and he smiles at my red face. "It's okay, there's nothing between us that should be hidden," he tells me.

"I must admit, I feel like this is more intimate than our first time on our honeymoon," I say. "I agree, there's much more touching," he says, smiling, a slight blush to his cheeks.

I smile. "Well, we probably should eat, and I need to get ready if I'm  going to your concert, I am so fat right now. Having one baby makes people fat enough, two does disgusting wonders."  I sigh and look at my naked body in the mirror. Ew. I'm getting acne again because of my dumb hormones.

He walks behind me and wraps his arms around my waist.

"You look beautiful," he says. "You're dumb," I tell him, "Now go eat so you can stay strong for this performance, it'd better be good babe. I know you've had quite some time off, but you have to get straight back into the swing of things."