A/N: this chapter is not based on any episode. Just a cute Jordan and Luna chapter!

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Luna sat up groggily in her bed, glaring at her boyfriend whose face had a boyish grin adorning it. It was a Saturday morning and she always slept in but Jordan had other plans when he strolled into her bedroom and woke her out of her sleep.

She laid her head back onto her pillow and groaned. "Jordan Baker it is 8 a.m!"

"But, I have a proposition for you," Jordan clapped his hands together, happily. "Promise not to interrupt me until I'm done?"

"No," she deadpanned.

"Great," he nodded. "I'm glad we've settled that. Do you remember how much you enjoyed the outdoors at Spencer's family's cabin? I had this idea—"

Luna shot up, the thought of returning to the cabin with their friends practically gave her hives. "Oh, hell no."

"I'm not done speaking," Jordan scolded. "There are these things called airstreams and you can rent them on Airbnb so I rented one for us. Just me and you. And before you start complaining about how you don't like camping. Technically, it's not camping it's like a trailer and there's some nice hiking trails. Plus, we'll be alone and can finally...you know."

"A trailer?" she raised her eyebrow.

"Like, a glorified trailer," he corrected. "It's nice it's got all the working utilities, a/c, bathroom, and everything else you need."

She nodded her head a bit intrigued at his idea. "Sounds nice. But, I don't know how my stepdad will feel about us being alone for the weekend. My mom won't care."

Jordan cringed, thinking back to the conversation he and Peter had when he walked through her house that same morning. "Don't worry, babe. Peter's...he's fine. I got his permission to take his daughter away for the weekend."

"So, you planned this all out, huh?" she questioned. He nodded with a grin on his face. "When should I be ready?"

"In an hour," Jordan checked his watch. "So, pack and get dressed. I'll be in the car."

Luna's mouth flew open, there was no way she could pack for a weekend and get ready within an hour and Jordan knew that. All he did was give her a small shrug as she scrambled to her feet, tossing one of her pillows at his head in the process.

She ran to her closet, stuffing the most random clothes into a duffle bag before racing into her bathroom to look a bit presentable and not like she hadn't just woken up. After she was finished getting ready, she dashed down the stairs, and ran out to the driveway, throwing her bag into the backseat of Jordan's car.

Luna glanced at her boyfriend once he started the car. "Where exactly is this place at?"

"Like 2 or 3 hours away. Depends on traffic," he gently squeezed her thigh. "Not too far away."

Jordan backed out of the driveway, making his way to the highway. They stopped to get some coffee on the way before continuing their drive, Luna even offered to take over and drive but Jordan had insisted that she stay in the passenger seat and relax. So, that's what she did, glancing around the unfamiliar sights while her left hand had curled around the back of Jordan's neck, occasionally leaning over to give him some kisses on the cheek.

Getting tired of the silence, she lowered the radio. "How's Liv?"

"She seems to be doing fine," he said. "And I know you love to worry about her but this is a stress-free weekend. So, no Liv and no talking about anybody else. Alright?"

"But—"

"Look, I'm sure she appreciates how much you care about her," Jordan quickly glanced at her.
"But, she would also want you to enjoy the weekend with your incredibly sexy boyfriend."

She mimicked a zipper motion to her lips. "Yessir."

Jordan sent her a deadpanned expression at her sarcasm. But, a smile quickly broke out on his face once they approached what had seemed to be some type of campground. Luna was a bit confused since he said they were staying in an airstream but she kept a neutral expression on her face, not wanting to hurt his feelings.

"This is it," Jordan grinned, excitedly. "Come on."

They stepped out of the car, he had taken their bags and guided her over to a more private space. She looked around and took the sights in, feeling a sense of peacefulness. There were a bunch of trees surrounding their campsite area, a jacuzzi placed right outside of their airstream, it was perfect.

"Wow, Jordan...you did good!"

"Would I ever disappoint you?" he teased.

She winced. "Well—"

"Don't finish that!" he yelped. "Just enjoy the moment and take in the beautiful sights in front of us..." he glanced down at her, pressing a kiss to her head. "I know I am."

She turned around and jokingly swatted at his shoulder. "You are incredibly cheesy."

"But, you already knew that," Jordan shot her a wink. "Let's go see our home for the next couple of days."

She took his outstretched hand and followed him over to the metal trailer, taking note of the jacuzzi out front. They stepped inside and were immediately impressed by how nice it was. Luna wasn't sure what to expect when he said they were staying in a trailer but he did well.

"I'm gonna cook for you," Jordan announced, setting their bags down on the floor. "Peter gave me a recipe."

"Peter gave you a recipe?" she glanced at him, shock filling her face. "Do you even know how to cook? I don't think I've ever seen you step foot into a kitchen unless you're going in there to find the food, not make it."

"I think I can make pasta," Jordan looked confident. "He gave me that one recipe for the pasta you made on our first date. I thought it'd be nice to have a small reminder of our first date minus all of the interruptions we had that night."

She plopped down on the couch and giggled. "Babe, that's so sweet."

Jordan cluelessly fumbled around with the pot of water on the stove, dumping the noodles in there. He shook his head when he realized he didn't know how to cook noodles. "Hey, babe?"

She glanced up from her phone. "What's up?"

"Like I get the gist of boiling noodles, right?" Jordan gestured to the stove. "But, how do I know when they're ready?"

Luna was appalled at his question, pasta was the most basic food to make. "You know what? Why don't you sit and I'll take over. You were nice enough to plan this whole weekend out for us. The least I can do is make us dinner...I mean I did make it the first time."

"I didn't want to admit it," Jordan rested his hands on her hips and frowned. "But, I'm clueless when it comes to this stuff. So, thank God for you."

"It's a good thing you're pretty," she softly patted his cheek.

Jordan softly kissed her cheek, informing her that he would go outside to set up the dinner table. Which was a bit confusing because she thought they would be eating inside and she didn't even see a table outside to eat at. But, she shook it off and returned to her cooking. Once she was done, she plated the food nicely and turned back to her boyfriend who had come back inside.

"Dinner is served."

"Great," Jordan accepted a bowl of pasta. "There's a great spot outside."

She followed after him with her food in hand and widened her eyes at a neatly set table in the middle of the grass with some candles in the middle and other decorative things placed on top.

"Baby!" she gasped. "You are so romantic."

He pulled out her chair, bowing his head a bit, and chuckled. "I know."

"There are a lot of chairs at this table," she twirled her fork into the bowl of pasta. "Should I be expecting anyone else? Maybe cabin part 2?"

"Absolutely not," he deadpanned. "That night was...not fun."

She frowned, thinking back to all the secrets that had come out. "No, it was not."

Jordan noticed her frown. "Hey, I got you a gift."

"Ooh, I love gifts," she clasped her fingers together. "What is it?"

"I put this together for you," Jordan slid over a black binder on the table that he had picked up from one of the chairs. "Um, Asher helped me take a little peek into your sketchbook and I know you were a little hesitant about applying to UCLA's art school. So, I put together a portfolio of some of your sketches that I thought were good which was hard because you're so talented. This isn't my way of pushing art school on you...I just wanted to do something special. Especially, after the highlight reel you gave me a couple of months ago, I just wanted you to know that I believe in your dreams just as much as you believe in mine."

"Jordan...this incredibly sweet," she awed, her heart fluttered at his gesture. "No one has ever done anything nearly as special and as thoughtful as this."

"And I also talked to my mom and you know she loves you," he continued. "So, she said if you're interested in law or whatever it is you want to do. She's willing to talk to you about the process."

"You're the best," Luna blurted out. "I-I don't know what I did to deserve you. But, fuck, I love you!"

Jordan reached across the table to kiss her. "I love you, so much, Luna."

She softly bit down on her bottom lip, turning around to take a look at the hot tub. "What do you say we..." she lifted her top over her head, flinging it in a random direction. "Go in the hot tub and have some...fun?"

Jordan's eyes widened and his mouth dropped at the sight of his girlfriend practically stripping right in front of him. They hadn't done anything remotely close to sex since they had been back together and he was being incredibly patient which Luna appreciated but she also had her needs.

"Jordan?" she waved her hand in his face.

Jordan jumped off of his chair, throwing her over his shoulder. "I say, hell yeah!"

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A/N: just in case you don't know what an airstream is. I'm going to insert a few pictures below.