Just a one shot Drabble because I can't get the adorable relationship between Zed and Addison out of my head. Such good scommunication and goals. One shot unless I continue but I doubt it.

"Addison!" Zed called out from across the cafeteria. After the loss of the Cheer competition, Bucky was better but seemed to still be obsessed with the status quo. Zed, Eliza, and Bonzo didn't mind because it meant they got to keep their stinky, dark, corner table.

Addison always was shocked Zed remembered her name, skipped over, scooting in close to Zed. He started to put his hand around her back, pulling her in close, resting his head on hers.

"Did you hear about Homecoming dance? To celebrate your win!" Addison unpacked her lunch. She had taken to packing extra for anyone who wanted to try something other than cauliflower brains. Thy just sounded disgusting.

"Sorry Cheerleader, Zombies don't do homecoming. Not our dance style." Eliza grabbed a red apple, biting into it.

"Zruoba." Bonzo added, pulling a packet of fruit snacks. Zed leveled his up eyes at his friends as Eliza laughed.

"Slow?" Addison tried to translate.

Bonzo jumped up, pulling Addison up. She squealed out a laugh as he pulled her close, putting one hand up and another on her waist, leading her in an exaggerated waltz, singing in Zombie with each step. Zed would blush if he had the blood in his body to do it. Instead he stood up, tapping Addison on the shoulder.

"May I cut in?"

Bonzo looked at Addison who playfully shrugged her shoulders. Bonzo tried to pick the lanky and tall Zed up, spinning him in circles before crashing to the ground in a heap.

Addison was laughing with Eliza at their antics. She realized quickly she might need to take the lead this time. She kneeled down, taking Zeds hand in hers.

"Would you like to go to Homecoming with me? No Z bands hacks, no wigs- just a girl and a zombie."

Zed rubbed her hand with his thumb, sitting up to look in her eyes.

"I would love too. Problem is the curfew, I can't be out late enough. I'm sorry Addison, that's why I didn't ask you."

Bonzo whistled over to Eliza. "Spise souse zoerb?" He clasped his hands together, his lower lip pouting. "Zrease?"

Eliza rolled her eyes. "What makes you think I can protect us from curfew? It took less than three cheerleaders to land us in the detention center."

Addison winced, knowing neither Buckey nor any of the Acey's had apologized yet. Zed pulled his hand into hears, capturing her attention. "Miss Addison, this humble but dashing zombie would request your permission to escort you to Homecoming." He bowed deep. "Please say yes, I don't know if my heart can't take it. It might start beating soon. Seriously, I may be the first man to suffer a heart attack after death."

Addison touched his face, lifting him up.

"I can't ask you to do a single think more, not for me and not for this school, not at the risk of yourself. If we can't go to Homecoming, I'll just make a Homecoming in ZombieTown."

The only sound in the cafeteria was Bucky dropping his spoon on the ground. Zed rested his chin on Addison's head, closing his eyes and breathing in her scent. Maybe they were already someday, today.

"I would love that." Zed replies, holding her close, enjoying her warmth against his naturally cold skin. "I would love to help you host Homecoming in ZombieTown." He spun her around, jumping in the cafeteria table.

"Homecoming in ZombieTown!" He announced to the cafeteria. A roar of applause and celebration met his announcement. Zed looked down at Addison, he pure white hair calling him to touch him. A strand pulled across her face, using his thumb he pushed it off her lips. He had been so close to kissing her, every time just too afraid to make the move.

Not today.

Zed leaned in closer, pulling her slightly to him, his eyes naturally closing when Bonzo came up between them.

"Zusic? Bonzo?" Bonzo pulled out an old rusted trumpet.

"Yes Bonzo, you can be in charge of music." Addison smiled, the moment gone. Would she ever get her first kiss?

"You learning to speak zombie?" Zed asked, accepting the kiss would have to wait.

"I think I'm just learning how to speak Bonzo." Addison laughed, hugging Zed. "I'm going to start shifting the plans over, can I come over tonight and ask permission from your dad?"

"Tonight? Like tonight tonight? After school but before school tomorrow tonight?" Zed looked down at his Zband, his nerves making his movements just a bit faster than normal.

"I will win him over with my charming good looks, quick wit, and convincing smile." Addison promised

Eliza threw the Apple core into the trash. "Well this is disgusting. Come on Bonzo, let's let these two plan something that will never happen."