Title: Dream Me In Color
Summary: Various oneshots depicting Austin and Ally. Request if you like.
Pairings: AustinAlly
Genre: Fluff, romance
Author's Note: Hello, my loves! This is just going to be a bunch of oneshots and prompts. Make sure to submit or inbox me your requests! I hope you enjoy this and make sure to leave a review if you want more. Thanks so much for reading :) Love you guys!
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Austin Moon stood in front of the wooden door, his hand poised to knock. He took a deep breath and rapped sharply. The sound of footsteps replied and he bit his lip as the door swung open.
A rather large and intimidating man was looking down on him with a sharp glare on his face, "What do you want?"
Shrinking back, the blond boy stuttered out a response, but failed to manage anything coherent.
"Dad! Stop scaring my boyfriend!" A voice chimed in as a short brunette by the name of Ally Dawson danced into the room. Austin sighed in relief and slid slightly behind the girl as she stopped in between the pair. She threw an apologetic smile at the blond and turned back to the man with a glare.
Mr. Dawson kept up his angry façade for a few more seconds, before he clutched his stomach and burst into laughter. His hand clamped down on Austin's shoulder as he chuckled, "Sorry, kid. But I had to after watching you pace on my porch for half an hour."
A blush crept up the boy's neck as he looked pleadingly to his girlfriend. Ally rolled her eyes and smacked her dad on the shoulder, "Leave him alone, Dad. We're leaving now. Goodbye."
"Bye, Mr. Dawson!" Austin barely had time to force out as he was forcefully tugged out of the house by the small teenage girl.
As she pulled him to the car, the blond finally noticed what she was wearing. Her hair was pulled into a messy bun and her dark jeans fit her perfectly. She had on a pink and purple striped tank top that flowed past her waist with a snug belt hanging off her hips.
"Alls, you look beautiful."
She smiled softly at him and leaned up to kiss him on the cheek. She pulled away and grinned, "So where are we going, Mr. Moon?"
"Well, Miss Dawson, that's for me to know and you to find out."
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