Author's Note: Alright, so this is going to be a group of twelve one-shots/ficlets of romance between Sonny and Chad. They're dating throughout this whole thing, just so you know.

This story is a song fic for the most part. I used the lyrics from the song Technicolor Eyes by Backseat Goodbye (I would suggest looking up the song on Youtube, just to hear it...It's a cute song) as inspiration and wrote small little stories about Channy and it's little romance. The song I broke up into twelve parts, thus twelve oneshots. I've already gotten the first three chapters written, along with like the seventh or something. The chapters are not too long or anything, less than a thousand words.

I hope you enjoy.

Disclaimer: I do not own anything Sonny With a Chance related. And I do not own the song Technicolor Eyes by Backseat Goodbye.

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"I like Saturdays and the rocket summer

Blue skies and the morning's air"

--Technicolor Eyes, Backseat Goodbye

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The sun shining radiantly upon the Earth, but still, due to the morning mist, the air was remained nippy. The cloudless sky hung low over the lands creating a world of beauty on this certain summer day. It was as if the endless blue was resting just above the heads of those on Earth. It was like Heaven was being pulled down by strings to allow them to rest within the clouds.

Sonny fixed the edge of the plaid blanket beneath her. She leaned over and readjusted the basket of food she had brought with her. She had been planning this date for a few weeks now, and finally the day was here. She had gone through a couple of fun-gendas, before she found one that she was sure they'd both enjoy.

Or at least she hoped he would enjoy it too.

Sonny checked her watch once again. She had been checking it almost constantly, while she waited nearly impatiently for him to arrive. Currently he was five minutes late; five incredibly long minutes late. It had only taken her six minutes to get here from the studio on foot, so what was holding him up in the car was beyond her.

"Chad Dylan Cooper, "she grumbled under her breath, "You better get here soon. We have a schedule to keep." She glanced down at her watch again. Six minutes late. This was cutting into their peanut butter and jelly sandwich eating time.

Her eyes hadn't left her watch, when she heard a voice from above. "Counting the minutes until I arrived? I always knew you were desperate for me." Chad grinned down at her. Sonny scowled up at him.

"You're late." She replied, reaching over towards the basket where the sandwiches were. They were going to have to shovel them down. They only had two minutes to eat them before they were supposed to start making friendship bracelets.

"Fashionably," his grin widened. "But hey, I bought you something on the way over here."

Sonny eyes left the basket for a second to take note of the two cups in Chad's hands. The writing on the side led her to believe that they contained frozen yogurt, her personal favorite kind of yogurt.

"Fro-yo?" Sonny raised an eyebrow. "We don't have time for fro-yo. I already wrote up our fun-genda, and I didn't put in any time for fro-yo eating."

"What in the world is a 'fun-genda'?" Chad's face was both half-horrified and half-curious. It was hard to tell what went on in Sonny's little mind sometimes.

"It's a list of fun activities." She pulled out the sheet of paper with her handwriting across it. She handed it to him. He set down the fro-yo before he took the list and read it silently to himself. "Tawni thought the idea was dumb."

Chad continued reading quietly until he reached a few certain items on the list that were absolutely bizarre. "Firefly catching? Friendship bracelet making? Peanut butter and jelly sandwich eating? Slow dancing under the stars? Did a three-year-old make this list?"

"Oh, don't tell me you think it's stupid too." Sonny snatched it back from him. "I tried to figure out things that would be fun for both of us. It is our first date, and I just wanted it to be special." She looked down at her list.

Chad knelt down to her level, putting his hand under her chin and lifting up her head. She looked up into his blue eyes for a moment, but soon after averted her eyes from his in an attempt to look at something other than his face.

"I have a better idea." He took the list from her and flipped it over. "Let me write our fun-genda plans." He reached in his pocket and scribbled down something on the flipside of the paper.

He handed Sonny the list back. She read what he wrote out loud.

"Eat fro-yo romantically with T.V.'s Chad Dylan Cooper."She smiled, glancing over at the fro-yo gradually melting in the summer sun. She couldn't deny that the yogurt was going to need to be eaten within a reasonable amount of time.

"Do you like this agenda?" He sat down next to her on the blanket, grabbing the frozen yogurt. He handed her one of the cold cups and produced two matching plastic spoons from his pocket.

Sonny looked down at the yogurt in her hand, as she accepted one of the spoons from him. This wasn't at all what she had had planned, but that didn't mean that she didn't like it. Maybe this new fun-genda would be better than the first.

Chad took a scoop of his frozen yogurt and aimed his spoon at her mouth.

"Open," he instructed. She stared at the spoon for a second in bewilderment, prior to complying. She almost laughed when he put the spoon into her mouth. This wasn't even close to what she had been planning. Chad Dylan Cooper feeding her fro-yo? Preposterous.

Sonny swallowed the frozen yogurt, and then scooped up some of her fro-yo. "Now you." She laughed. He grinned, accepting the yogurt from her spoon.

"Chad, this is kind of…weird." Sonny said after he had swallowed.

"I wrote romantically, didn't I? What's more romantic than this?" He motioned around to the scene spreading out them. The sun was still gleaming, the sky was still a radiant blue, and the air was still chilly. All in all, it was calming and beautiful.

Sonny cocked her head. "Well…"

"I know." Chad's blue eyes lit up. He put his fro-yo down and turned to her. "I know what's more romantic than this." He smiled, and before she knew it, Chad Dylan Cooper's lips were pressed against Sonny Munroe's.

It was then that Sonny decided this list was one-hundred percent better than hers.

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Author's Note: Thank you for reading. :D