Beside You [ZaynxLuke mpreg] *edited*

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*some mature content later on, just thought I'd let you know(: *

I honestly don't know how I got so lucky. Luke and I have gone on various dates, some that included Peighton and others where it was just us. Even now, I could tell that my feelings for him haven't changed since the first time we said "I love you". We were coming up on our three month anniversary, and I wanted to do something special for him. So, that's what I'm going to do. I got Michael, Ashton, and Calum to keep Luke out of my house for a while, and Liam took care of Peighton. I asked Harry to come over to help me cook because Lord knows that the food would turn out burnt, or worse.

While Harry was cooking, I got the bedroom set up because I knew where it was heading, and I was ready. I wanted to show Luke how much he meant to me. I got out the little electric candles I had saved for a time like this. I set them all along the floor, and some on the dresser and side tables. I made sure what I needed was in the drawers. Even though I knew everything would be perfect, I still was so nervous. This was the first time we've been intimate since before I had to leave Australia. I heard a banging in the kitchen, and rolled my eyes. Harry was the best cook, but he was also clumsy. I sighed, and walked into the kitchen, hoping nothing was broken. I was surprised to see that nothing had broken, but some pots were scattered on the floor. Harry was desperately trying to pick up it all, but groaned when his timer went off for what ever he was cooking. I chuckled, and I've never seen someone whip around that fast.

"Zayn! I'm so sorry. Um, I'll clean it up once I get this casserole into the oven," He said, a little panicky. I laughed and shrugged it off.

"Don't worry about it mate. You're the cooking the dinner for my boyfriend and me. I'll pick it up, just stick the food into the oven," I laughed, bending down to pick the pots up. After the casserole was in the oven, and all the pots were cleaned up, it was almost time for Luke to come over. Harry left soon after, just reminding me to take out the dish when the timer goes off and to turn off the oven. I pushed him out the door as I reassured him I was capable of taking care of myself. I sighed as I retreated to my room, and I walked into the bathroom to take a shower. I washed my body and hair, nerves for tonight suddenly kicking in. What if he didn't like it? I needed some reassurance that he still loved me like I loved him. The furthest we've gone since getting back together was a make out session and maybe a hand job, but nobody needed to know that.

I step out of the shower and dried off, pulling on a pair of boxers while walking to to my room. I frowned as I looked through my clothes, not really liking anything I had in my closet. I just grabbed a nice looking sweater and some skinny jeans. I pulled them on, then walked back out into the living room area to wait for my beautiful boyfriend. I sat there thinking about tonight, and the beep from the timer pulled me out of my trance. I reluctantly went to go take the casserole out of the oven, and turned it off. I set it on the table I set for tonight, and lit those candles. I heard a knock at the door, and I took in a deep breath. I walked to the door and pulled it open. Luke stood there, looking as gorgeous as ever, and I pulled him into a quick kiss. He sighed, but pulled back as he took in my appearance.

"Well hello there, beautiful. I haven't seen you all day. The boys said they needed to keep me away from you until around dinner time. Any idea as to why?" He asked, smirking a little.

"Because I wanted to give you the best three month anniversary dinner you have ever gotten." I said, leading him into the kitchen. I could hear his breath hitch as he took in the surroundings. Lights dimmed, candles lit, and maybe an Ed Sheeran song playing in the background. "I wanted to make tonight special, so let's not waste that food Harry so kindly cooked for us," I said, grabbing his hand and led him to the table. He sat down, and I sat across from him, smiling at him. I poured the wine, yes wine, that has been chilling in this ice bucket next to the table.

"Who knew that Zayn Malik could be so romantic? Last time this happened was a while ago. I was starting to wonder if I was dating the same guy from years ago," He questioned, looking deep into my eyes. I laughed at him and served the dinner. All evening we talked about everything and nothing. I thought there was nothing left to learn about him, but I was wrong. He had so many plans for us and for Peighton in the future. We were soon done eating, and my nerves picked up again. It was now or never, but it seemed like I couldn't move. I guess Luke sensed my uneasiness, and he walked over to me, wrapping his arms around my waist.

"What's going on in that pretty little head of yours?" He whispered into my ear. I didn't say anything, I just turned around in his arms, and kissed him. I brought my hands up to cup his face, and his arms tightened around my waist. We pulled back, and I rested my forehead against his.

"I'm ready," I whispered. He took my hands, and led me to my room, gasping when he saw all the little candles. He faced me, and kissed me with all his passion. I wrapped my arms around his neck, slowly leading us to the bed. His legs hit the bed, and he fell onto his back, bringing me with him. I straddled his waist, wanting to be as close to him as I could. I felt his hands playing with the bottom of my shirt, and I gladly took it off, it was getting to hot for it anyways. He pulled his shirt off as well, and we resumed our nice little make out session. He pulled away, but soon began attacking my neck, leaving little love bites all over my neck. I moaned, and I could feel his little friend get a little excited. He pulled away, and moved to sit up by the head board.

I followed in suit, sitting on his lap and placed my lips back on his. It started out slow, but it soon into a feverish kiss. I ground my hips on to his, and we both let out breathy moans. I could feel myself getting excited, along with little Hemmings. I felt him start to undo the bottom on my jeans, and he leaned us back so I was laying underneath him. He slowly pulled off my jeans and boxers, revealing my hardening length. He quickly followed, and reached back into the drawer to grab the lube and condom I set there just hours before. He kissed down my chest and stomach, only stopping to give my needy length a little bit of attention. He pulled my legs apart, and dipped his head down. I let out a loud moan as I felt his tongue start assaulting my hole. I started whining, feeling myself getting closer to the edge.

"Please, Lukey. Just fuck me already," I begged. I felt him leave me for a second before I felt two of his lubed up fingers enter me. I groaned at the feeling, not having experienced this for a while.

"You're so tight babe. Almost like our first time so many years ago," He whispered hotly in my ear. He thrusted his fingers in me at a steady rhythm, and I almost came right there. He added another finger, and it was almost to much. After a little bit of time, he took his fingers out and ripped open the condom packet, sliding it on and lubing up his length. He slowly lined up with my hole and pushed in, kissing me until the pain went away. Soon, he was rocking his hips back and forth, sending me into a wave of pleasure. With a few more thrusts, I was coming all over my and Luke's chests, and I could tell just by his face, Luke was close. I pulled him down, and he soon let out a dirty moan, releasing into the condom. He worked us through our orgasms, and slowly pulled out of me. I whined at the empty feeling, but felt better once he wrapped his arms around me.

"I love you, Lukey."

"I love you too, Zayn. Forever and always." With that we soon drifted off into a deep sleep, with a smile on my face.

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Hola. Just an FYI, writing smut at school is probably the hardest thing I have ever done. But I hope you liked it. Once again I'm sorry for the wait, but I hope it was worth it.

aND LIVESOS IS THE BEST THING EVER!! AND LUKES LITTLE SQUEAKS AT THE END OF WHAT I LIKE ABOUT YOU ARE THE REASONS FOR MY CHEST PAINS!!

I love you all and thank you for reading.

~Rachel