Hi everyone! Yes, I know it's been a long time since I wrote. Life just got in the way (I know, it totally sucks). Anyway, this is my new story. It's going to be a series of one shots of Andy and Sam's somewhat 'normal' relationship. But who am I kidding? These people aren't normal. I don't know how many chapters there will be. I'll just leave that to the forces of nature to decide ;)

As always, have a nice day! :)

Disclaimer: I do not own the show "Rookie Blue", the actors involved in making the show or the characters. I also don't have a say or part in the show.

Chapter 1: Popcorn

Andy had just finished cleaning up. Sam and her, had dinner and they were now sitting on the couch. Andy had her hands wrapped around his waist while Sam had one arm swung around her. They were showing reruns of The French Prince of Bel Air. This was their little routine. They had come a long way from the suspension and were going steady. That was until they had their little accident.

"I'm going to get us some popcorn."

"Andy, we don't need popcorn."

"We need it. It's a ritual. The movie night wont be complete without it."

"You know what? Since I'm the better chef-clearly, I'll do it. Don't want you burning the kitchen down now, do we?"

"HA!"

Sam got up, and gave Andy a quick kiss and proceeded to the kitchen. Now, he had to look for the popcorn. Andy liked the caramel flavored popcorn. He took out a bag from the top shelve and tossed it into the microwave for 3 minutes. Which if were converted to seconds would be a 180 seconds. Hypothetically, that wouldn't give anyone much time to do anything. Sam took a bowl out from the bottom of the sink and started wiping it. The minute he kept the bowl down on the kitchen counter, a very familiar hand came from behind and was around his waist. Andy.

"You smell really nice.."

"I do. I take good care of myself. I'm glad you're enjoying it."

"Oh, I'm enjoying it alright. Hmmm.."

"Is it caramel?"

"Just the way you like it."

Andy began planting kisses on Sam's back. She clearly had other plans for them.

"I was thinking maybe, we skip the movie. You know? Plus, we've got an early shift tomorrow..."

Andy's voice was slow and flirty.

"What do you have in mind?"

"Oh I don't know. Probably something involving me naked. What do you say? You up for it or what?"

Sam spun around and lost his hands in Andy's hair. He kissed her and quickly started pushing her against the nearest kitchen wall. It was obvious to Andy that that was a yes. Andy started discarding Sam's shirt first while kissing. Sam soon followed afterwards by removing her tank top.

"Dinner was lovely by the way."

"Oh really?"

"Uh huh... So should cook, every single day."

"Won't you get tried of it?"

"Not if I had the same hot guy cooking me dinner. There is an advantage you know, besides dinner. I get to spend quality time with my boyfriend."

Sam laughed at that.

"What the hell is that sound?"

Sam asked in between kisses.

"Hmmn... Sam. Not now..."

"Uh humm..."

Sam started kissing Andy's shoulder and started moving up to her neck. He started touching Andy's hair.

"You look so beautiful. You're bangs compliment your face."

"I know. I'm really sexy."

"Very sexy."

Both of them started grinning from ear to ear. They both were having the same thing on they're head. The bed.

"Maybe we should continue this somewhere more comfortable. Ya'know, maybe your bedroom? Just saying."

"You know what Casanova, that's not such a bad idea. Plus, we'd have privacy..."

Andy kissed his cheek.

"I'd have you all to myself..."

Then, Andy kissed Sam's other cheek and continued talking.

"We can stay in there for how long we'd want..."

Just then, when Andy took both of Sam's hand and started leading him in to their bedroom, Andy smelled something weird.

"Hey, do you smell that?"

"Yeah, I do. You used the raspberry shampoo today. I can practically eat you."

"Sam, I'm serious. I think there's something burning."

"And what would that be?"

"I don't know. Maybe we should just go and check of we left anything on in there."

Sam started pulling her even more towards the direction of Andy's bedroom.

"Andy, I can assure you there's... THE POPCORN!"

"YOU JUST LEFT IT THERE! WHAT WERE YOU THINKING!"

Sam and Andy quickly hurried into to the kitchen, neglecting all their 'pre-planned' plan.

"Andy WAIT! It might..."

Before Andy had the chance to listen to whatever Sam had to say, she was already at the microwave and had already stupidly opened it only to discover it bursting out. She didn't have enough time to duck, so the microwave door slammed tight into her face leaving a bruise on her forehead.

"..explode."

"You should have listened to me."

"Listened to you! If I'd have listened to you, my kitchen would have been burned."

"Well, you started it!"

"But I stopped it! Remember how I told you we should have checked the kitchen? You remember that?"

"Oh, I remember that. I also remember you seducing me in the kitchen."

"Well then, you shouldn't have been distracted by me! You're so weak."

Andy got burned. Sometimes it was Sam or other times her. This time, it was really her. Andy was pouting and was obviously not happy that she got caught this time. It wasn't her fault really. He looked so good, every time. Especially when he was cooking. Just then, she realised something. That big mess that she just made, well, she's got to clean it up now.

"Oww!"

"Sorry, am I pressing it too hard?"

Andy didn't answer to that. Clearly she was annoyed.

"Andy, I don't get why you're mad at me. It's your fault you're in this situation."

"That's not the point."

"Then what is?"

Andy kept silent for a minute. She wasn't going to accept defeat.

"Andy? What's wrong?"

"Well..."

"Well... What?"

"I made a mess in the kitchen."

"That's it?"

Keep it together McNally. You can resist him. So what if he looks good. Pull yourself toget-

"I'm not finished..."

"And...?"

"You know..."

"Know what Andy?"

Sam was obviously in his own world, totally oblivious to what Andy was trying to say.

"We were supposed to go..."

"Go where Andy?"

"To my bedroom..."

Sam knew exactly what Andy was talking about but he acted like he didn't. He loved teasing her. She looked cute when she was angry. So, he raised his eyebrows for an explanation from Andy.

"UGH! What is wrong with you Sam? We were supposed to go to my bedroom so I could have you all to myself."

Sam broke into a smile.

"Is that so?"

Andy was furious. She still had the pout on her head

I can't believe I let myself explode infront of him. He probably thinks I'm some sort of horny teenager.

I can't believe she's mine. This crazy, impulsive, beautiful girl is mine.

"Cause I was thinking the couch's good too."

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