AN: Here's my first Brase story! Hope you like it! :D

Disclaimer: I do not own Lab Rats.

This takes place in between the time of Principal From Another Planet and Taken. So basically, after Principal From Another Planet but before Taken.

Bree's PoV:

"Hey," I said, standing in the doorway of Chase's bedroom.

"Hey yourself," Chase replied, pulling me in and giving me a chaste kiss. That's right. Kiss. Adam, Chase, and I found out a few weeks ago that we're not biologically related. Well, Adam's my biological brother, but Chase isn't related to me at all. Whatsoever. Ever since we found out, Chase and I were elated. I had liked Chase as more than a friend for quite awhile, and I suspected that I loved Chase. About two days after we found out that Chase and I weren't related, Chase came to me and told me that he really liked me. He asked me if I would be his girlfriend, to which I very happily agreed.

The day after Mr. Davenport told us that Chase and I weren't related, he gave us our own rooms, which made everything even better than it already was. My room was down the hall from Chase's room, and Adam's room was right next to mine. Chase and I decided to keep our relationship a secret for now.

Chase pulled me into his room and shut the door. "And how have you been?" I asked, putting my arms around Chase's neck.

"I've been fine. But I am much better now that I have you in my arms," Chase replied, wrapping his arms around my waist and pulling me against him.

I laughed lightly, which caused Chase to smile. "You are such a cheeseball," I told Chase.

"Yeah, but I'm your cheeseball."

"That you are." I pecked Chase on the lips and pulled away, but Chase put a hand on my cheek and drew my face back to his. Our lips met and moved together in perfect rhythm, practically molding together. Chase kissed me sweetly for about a minute or so until air became necessary. He pulled back and stared lovingly into my eyes. Chase gave me one last peck before saying, "I've missed you so much."

"I've missed you too," I responded. Chase, who still had his hand on my cheek, gently carressed my cheek with said hand. "Come on," he said, leading me over to his bed. Now, before you get any ideas, NO, we do not do "that." Sure, we'll lay on one of our beds or on the couch together and kiss, snuggle, and talk, but we don't do "that."

We layed together on our sides, facing each other. Chase had his arm draped over my waist, and my hand was in Chase's hair, combing it with my fingers. We rubbed our noses together affectionately, both of us smiling.

When we stopped, Chase's smile disappeared, and he looked suddenly serious.

"Chase?" I asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing really. I was just thinking- keeping our relationship a secret is growing harder and harder."

"Why is that?" I questioned, searching his eyes with my own.

"Because," he answered, "You become more and more beautiful every day." I smiled and pecked his lips.

"So, what should we do about it?"

"Well," Chase said hesitantly, "I was wondering if you wanted to tell people about our relationship. You know, go public with it."

"We can," I told him, "If that's what you want. I'm fine with it, but I'll only go public about our relationship if you want to do so also."

"I want to," Chase replied.

"Then we will." I smiled.

"Okay," Chase smiled back. We were silent for a minute or so, both of us just staring into each other's eyes.

"I love you so much," Chase whispered, brushing a piece of fallen hair out of my face.

"I love you too," I whispered back. I connected our lips again, kissing him with a passion. He kissed back with an equal passion, of course. As our lips fused together, we both closed our eyes and melted into the kiss. Chase's hand rested on my cheek, and I ran mine upwards through his hair, resting my hand on the top of his head.

I snuggled closer to Chase as we continued our kiss, desperate to get closer. Eventually we broke our kiss, and Chase tightened his grip on my waist, pulling me impossibly closer. I rubbed my nose against Chase's cheek. I kissed Chase's cheek, and I felt the skin erupt with heat.

"Your blushing," I teased.

"Am not," Chase defended playfully.

"You are!"

"Oh yeah?" Chase challenged, smiling like a fool. Then he rolled on top of me and started tickling me.

"Chase! C-Chase s-stop!" I laughed, and Chase laughed with me.

"Do you surrender?" Chase asked me, still tickling me.

"N-never!" I giggled.

"Surrender!"

"F-fine! I s-surrender!" I relented, and Chase stopped tickling me. "But you were still blushing," I told him. Chase just laughed lightly.

"What can I say?" Chase asked, "You do that to me."

"Do what?"

"Make me blush. Make me smile and laugh. You make me happy Bree."

"Well," I responded, pushing Chase down on the bed gently and sitting on his waist. "I could say the same things about you."

Chase reached up and tucked a strand of hair behind my ear. "Why do you date me Bree?"

"What do you mean?" I questioned, my eyebrows furrowing in confusion.

"You're so gorgeous, Bree. Inside and out. You could have any guy in the world that you wanted; so why did you choose me?" Chase asked.

"Chase, you are the sweetest, most caring, handsome man in the world." I ran my hand down the side of his face lovingly. "If there was some kind of, I don't know, lineup, of eligible guys, I would pick you. Every time, no matter what. I grew up with you Chase. I can easily be myself around you, and you never fail to make me feel beautiful and loved. You're anything and everything I could ask for in a boyfriend. I love you Chase, and I always have. That answer your question?"

Chase pulled me down so that I was laying on top of him. "You," Chase said, "Are the most amazing girl that I have ever met. What did I do to deserve you?" Chase muttered the last part, so I almost didn't hear him.

"I don't know," I joked, "I AM pretty amazing."

"Shut up," Chase muttered, smiling.

"Nope," I said boldly, smiling back at Chase. At the man that I loved. Chase cupped my face in his hands and brought my face to his, bringing our lips together.

When we pulled apart, the first thing that I did was say, "Well, that's one way of shutting me up." Chase chuckled, the sound rumbling through his chest. I rested my chin on Chase's chest, looking up at him.

"When do you want to tell them?" I asked.

"Huh?"

"When do you want to tell our family about our relationship?"

"I don't know. When do you want to tell them?"

"I don't know. Whenever you're ready."

"Well, we can tell them whenever you're ready."

"We're never going to get this settled if we continue on like this."

"I know."

"Okay, how about this. We'll tell them tonight at dinner?" I proposed.

"That sounds perfect," Chase responded, smoothing my hair down and running his hand onto my back. He rubbed my back soothingly, and I felt my eyelids start to grow heavy. It had been a long day at school, and I was really tired. Thank God that it was Friday.

I tried to fight off sleep, but it was really hard, and I could feel sleep starting to take over. But I couldn't just fall asleep on Chase!

Chase noticed that I was fighting the sleep that I so desperately needed at the moment, because he said, "Go to sleep, sweethart. I'll be here when you wake up."

"Love you," I mumbled, already drifting off.

Before I fell into a deep sleep, the last thing I heard was Chase replying with, "I love you too."

AN: So, there's chapter one! I'm sorry if it's too filler, I just wanted a good amount of fluff to open up the story because, after all, it IS a story about their love. Anyway, I hope you guys liked it! If you have any idea(s)/suggestion(s), just leave said idea(s)/suggestion(s)in a review. Please and thanks in advance! :D Thanks for reading, reviewing, favoriting, and following, if you do! Later! :P