Hello everyone.

Since spring break starts tomorrow, I'm going to post the chapter a day early to spend their first day off with them.

Hope you enjoy and everyone has a good weekend.

With love.

-WhoooahKay.

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So, after being a psycho Monday, it's my turn to do something nice for Mason.

I admit, I messed up. I now know the feeling he gets when guys talk to me. Granted it was his cousin. But still.

So this morning, I rolled out of bed, and I instantly called Trish. I told her what I wanted to do, and since she has to work tonight, her house is ours. For some reason, she actually thanked me and told me she loved me. The 'I love you.' Normal. The 'thank you' not so much.

I got dressed, ran my curl cream through my hair, did my make up, and headed to school.

And much to my luck, Ryan was at his locker when I went looking for him at lunch.

I got there, pouted and looked up at him through my eyelashes.

"Oh god." He whined. "What do you want." He laughed.

"I fucked up Monday." I nodded.

"Freshman fuck bunny. Really?" He raised his eyebrows.

"Shut up." I nodded. "And I know he's not thrilled about me doing my dance with Will. So, I want to do something nice for him."

"I know where this is going." He nodded.

"I need a favor." I smiled.

He took a deep breath and ran his hand down his face and rubbed his beard. "You two are trying to kill me." He shook his head. "I will tell him I need Havannah advice and to stay with me tonight. Alright?"

"Thank you." I jumped up and hugged him. "I love you." I kissed his cheek. "I love you." I squeezed.

"Yeah. I love you too." He squeezed. "But I want to know the plans." He set me down.

I looked around the hall and started whispering.

"You're trying to get laid. Aren't you?" He laughed.

"No. I am not. Not going to be opposed to it, but I'm not trying. Just, want to do something nice for him." I nodded.

"Yeah, OK." He rolled his eyes. "As soon as that touches his skin you're screwed. Condoms, we don't need any little Mason's running around when we already have a sex crazed 14 year old running loose." He patted my back.

"Ew." I shook my head.

"You're the one who set it up after the battle of the bands." He smiled. Then he sighed.

"What?" I shook my head.

"Can I ask you something?" He pursed his lips.

I nodded.

"How do you go about, giving a girl her perfect first time?" He looked around the hall.

I scrunched my face. "What?"

He took a breath. "Havannah has been hinting at wanting to have sex, and by hinting, I mean casually asking questions like, what kind of condoms I like. What certain things feel like, so on."

"OK, but why would you need to-"

He raised his eyebrows.

My eyes got so wide. "Ain't no fucking way." I shook my head.

He nodded.

"Havannah's a-" He jumped and clasped his hand over my mouth with one on the back of my head. "Shut up." He said through gritted teeth."I never had to do this with Abby because she wasn't a virgin."

I shook my head.

"I've never been someones first. None of us sleep with virgins." He shook his head.

I sighed. "OK, this is going to sound really bad."

"Anything." He crossed his arms and nodded.

"Ask Oaken." I laughed. "He wasn't Amber's first, but she said it was exactly like she wanted her first time to be."

He sighed and shook his head. "I'm really about to go ask a 14 year old about sleeping with a girl whose never been slept with." He hung his head and walked away.

"Good luck!" I yelled.

I spent the rest of my day thinking that there is no way Havannah is a virgin.

But, thank you to Ryan, now he has a topic to talk to Connor about tonight.

I headed to Mason's to start everything for tonight.

He deserves something nice.

I feel like I'm dying.

The months between soccer camp and basket ball get me so out of shape, that I'm dying.

I'm tired, I'm sore, my mom is at work, and I just want to go home, strip, eat, and call my girl.

But the minute I walked in to my house, it smelt like an Italian Restaurant, so I was confused as hell seeing as my mom is supposed to be working.

"Mom?" I yelled walking down the hall.

But as soon as I walked in to my kitchen, my dining room table was lit with candles, there was a salad, and rolls, and my girlfriend pulling a pan out of my oven.

"What are you doing?" I dropped my bag.

She turned around, pan in hand, and smiled at me. "Hi."

"Hello." I raised my eyebrows. "What is this?" I looked around.

"Well, moms are at work, there's two freshman currently fucking in my house, Connor is at Ryan's which, shout out to Ryan, and I wanted to do something nice for you." She walked around my counter and set the pan on the holder at the table. "So I made you dinner."

"What did you do?" I crossed my arms.

"I got jealous and called your cousin a freshman fuck bunny." She nodded. "I'm crazy as hell. I didn't notice all the signs you've given me the past few years. I got pregnant, I lost a baby, I've been a living fucking nightmare for the past month, and you have done nothing but stand by my side and show me how much I mean to you." She walked over and grabbed my hand, pulling me to the table. "And I wanted to show you how much I appreciate everything you do for me." She pulled my chair out and pushed me down in it. Then sat on my lap. "From staying up late with me to calm me down, to wrapping my feet tight for me." She smiled. "Babe you mean so much to me, so come on, eat up. I have a surprise for you upstairs when you're done." She kissed my nose, got up, and sat down across from me.

I just sat there staring at her.

"What?" She shook her head and scooped salad on to my small plate.

"Did I do something wrong? Like, are you poisoning me right now?" I pursed my lips.

"No?" She gave me a look.

"I'm just checking." I nodded.

"I told you, just something nice." She smiled. "Now ranch, Italian, or vinaigrette?"

"Ranch." I nodded and slid in to the table. "Do you want something?"

"No." She laughed. "Mason you do everything under the sun for me. So I figured after me being a miserable bitch for a month, my hormones starting to go back to normal, and you having a two a day today, it would be nice to come home to your favorite dinner, your girlfriend, and just relax before you have your guys night tomorrow."

I smiled. "You made me stuffed shells?"

She nodded and took the lid off the pan.

I reached for the wine bottle on the table. "And this is for me too?"

She smiled. "Courtesy of Jake."

I set it on the table, leaned over top of everything, and kissed her. "Thank you baby." I smiled.

"You're welcome." She nodded. "Now now that I'm done being a jealous crazy pants, how was Milly's first week of school?" She took a bite and looked up at me.

"I'm going to kill Drake Davis." I nodded and took a bite.

"Why?" She shook her head.

"Because if he hits on her one more time I'm shoving my foot up his ass so far it'll come out of his mouth." I shrugged.

"Drake is a nice guy though." She gave me a look. "A little dorky, but really nice."

"Yes, and he's my age. She's 14, that's not happening." I shook my head.

"Well now I'm praying to god we don't ever have a daughter." She shook her head and took a bite.

I raised my eyebrows. "What?"

"Hello, if we have a daughter she's screwed. Milly's your cousin and you're ready to choke someone with your foot." She nodded.

I smiled again. "You're thinking about babies?"

Her face turned to panic. "I didn't mean it." She shook her head.

"Yes you did." I nodded. "You're thinking about babies."

She sighed. "I'm just, thinking about the future." She nodded and took another bite.

"How many?" I took a drink.

"How many what?" She pursed her lips.

"Babies. How many?"

"Mason, we're not-"

"Future, not present." I laughed. "How many kids do you want?"

She sighed. "3." She nodded. "All boys."

"Why no girls?" I shook my head.

"Have you met yourself? Wait, no, never mind. All girls."

"Why is that?" I pursed my lips.

"Because if I have boys and they look like you I'm either going to have to invest in Trojan or donate to medical research about male birth control."

I laughed. "I want at least 2 boys." I nodded. "Boys first, then a girl."

"Why?"

"Because I'm gonna need a Jake and Connor if we have a girl who looks like you Ol." I nodded.

"Jake, cool, if we have a Connor he's going to military school."

My smile grew.

"What?" She shook her head.

"We." I nodded. "I like that."

She smiled and rolled her eyes.

Then it hit me.

She's thinking about the future. She's thinking about babies. She's saying we. She did this whole dinner for me.

The thought I'm having I kept to myself though. There's one more thing I want to know. And then we'll talk about my thought when we go upstairs.

"So when exactly is this future full of babies supposed to start?" I subtly threw in to the conversation when we were almost done with our dinner.

"When we're married." She shrugged taking a bite, but half way to her mouth, she stopped, pretty sure realizing what she just said, and looked at me.

I raised my eyebrows, and she dropped her fork on her plate.

"Really." I nodded. "When we're married."

She pursed her lips and shook her head. "I didn't mean it."

My smiled was huge now. "Mhm." I leaned back and crossed my arms. "Thank you, for dinner. It was amazing."

"I didn't mean it." She shook her head.

"I bet." I nodded. "You're staying with me tonight? Right?"

Still wide eyed she nodded.

"Good." I smiled and stood up. "Do you want to come shower with me." I held my hand out.

"You can't shower yet." She shook her head.

"And why not." I crossed my arms.

"Because you have another surprise waiting up stairs for you." She nodded.

"Does it involve you naked?" I raised my eyebrows.

She shook her head.

"Damn, I was hoping to start practicing for the married life you want." I leaned down, threw her over my shoulder, and stood up.

"I didn't mean it!" She yelled.

"Sure you didn't." I slapped her butt and carried her up the stairs.

"Mason don't open the door yet." She yelled.

"It's my room." I laughed and opened the door.

Bet when I did, all my lights were off, there were little plastic tea candles everywhere, there were rose petals all over my floor, and the bed that I left messy this morning was now made.

"Ol what is this?" I set her down.

"Part two of your relaxing night." She ran her hands down my chest and to the bottom of my shirt.

"Meaning?" I raised my eyebrows.

"That you, are probably tired and sore from practice." She lifted my shirt up and over my head. "And could use a little relaxing." She went to the hem of my shorts and pulled them down.

"What are you doing?" I shook my head.

"Lay down." She smiled. "On your belly."

I was suddenly scared, but curious at the same time.

So, I slid my socks off, laid down on my bed in my briefs, and laid my head on my hands.

I felt her crawl up my back.

"Olivia do not touch my ass or I will punch you dead square in your forehead."

"You're no fun." She laughed.

And then I felt a warm liquid on my back.

"Ol what the hell is that?" I flinched.

"Shut up boyfriend."

Then she started pushing and rubbing.

"Oh my god." I closed my eyes and groaned.

"Are you done questioning me yet?" She leaned down and whispered in my ear.

"Yes." I sighed. "I would never oppose this." I shook my head.

"I just like seeing your nervous face." She laughed.

"Shut up." I laughed.

This girl literally gave me a full back massage for an hour.

I don't think my back has ever felt this good.

I rolled to my back with her still on top of me and moved my hands up to her chest. "Come shower with me." I nodded.

"No." She shook her head. "I need to clean all this up."

"Baby." I whined.

"Mason Dean Hollow don't argue with me." She laughed.

"Fine." I sighed. "But when I get out you better be on that bed in nothing but panties and one of my shirts ready for me to devour the hell out of you for doing this for me." I stood up and pointed at my bed.

"Yes sir." She saluted.

"Oh god, keep calling me sir." I shook my head and walked in to my bathroom.

I swear, I took the fastest shower I ever have in my life.

I wrapped myself in a towel, walked out, and there she was. Sprawled out on my bed, panties and a t-shirt, on her phone.

Step one; get her in a Mason daze.

I walked over, took her phone, practically threw it across my room, and crawled on top of her.

"Oh hello." She wrapped her arms around my neck and kissed me.

"Hi." I whispered against her lips and moved down to her neck.

"Well someones not wasting any time." She let out a small laugh.

"Not tonight, no." I ran my hands up her shirt and kissed my way down.

Now that I know how sensitive her chest is, I spend a little extra time with each of them before I climb off the bed and literally pull her down to the edge of it.

I dropped down to my knees, I slid her panties off, and when I said I was going to devour her, I meant it.

As soon as she started screaming, I knew she was in her Mason Daze, and I pulled away and made my way back up to her face and pushing her up the bed.

Step two; Don't give it to her until she talks.

Rude, I know, but I need it.

"Baby." I kissed her neck as she clawed my back. "Can I ask you something really quick?" I pulled away and kissed her lips.

"Mhm." She moaned against my mouth.

"You made me dinner tonight." I kissed her again. "And that amazing massage." Another kiss. "Which thank you for both. You're amazing." I nodded and kissed her again. "You're being super nice to me." I moved my hands up to the side of her face and held it still when I kissed her again, and I pressed my body right now on to hers because I know what's about to happen. "And then you mention babies."

I felt her go stiff. And she just stared at me.

"And you're talking about the future." I nodded. "And marrying me someday." She took a deep breath and started slightly shaking.

"Baby calm down." I kissed her again.

"Mason get off me." She said with shaky breaths.

"Not until you say it." I shook my head.

"Mas-" I cut her off with a kiss.

"Do you love me?"

Her entire face went pale.

"You've loved me for a while." I nodded and kissed her neck.

And then she started pushing me.

So, me being me, I grabbed her hands and pinned them above her head. I just need her to say it.

"Olivia why wont you say it." I sighed.

She shook her head.

"Yes." I nodded. "Talk to me. Be honest with me. Telling you I love you was the scariest, yet easiest thing I have ever done. Why is it so hard for you to just, say it when you know it's there?"

She took a deep breath. "The minute I do, this becomes more than figuring things out before we tell Connor." She choked out.

"Liv there's nothing to figure out." I shook my head. "You're my girlfriend, I love you, we're together, it's already figured out." I sighed. "I'm not going to hurt you. So please. Just say it."

She shook her head.

"Olivia. I need to hear you say it. Please just say it." I begged. "The minute you do, I'll know you're completely mine." I kissed her neck again and looked down at her. "Please." I let go of her hands and wiped the few small tears off her cheeks.

She sniffled. "I love you." She nodded.

I let out a sigh of relief, reached in to my night stand, and I grabbed a condom.

Because step three; make her say it over and over again.

I put that condom on so fast, I swear I beat a record.

"Oh my god finally." I slid it in.

I leaned down and kissed her again. "Say it again." I whispered against her lips.

"I love you." I pressed her lips in to mine.

"I love you too." I groaned against her lips.

And for the first time in my life, I made slow, sweet love to my amazing girlfriend, asking her to say it with every single thrust.

Hearing those three words is music to my ears.

She loves me.