AN: Since I like trying out new things, I thought I'd do a Dasey story since I've been reading so many of them! Oh, and to those of my readers who have read 'Broken Dream', I already wrote the next chapter but the computer it's on has a virus and I can't use the internet on it, so I'll try my best to rewrite it tomorrow.
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Disclaimer: I do not own Life with Derek, nor do I own the characters. However, I do own the plot.
"We're gonna get caught!" Casey whisper-yelled.
"Shh! There are sleeping people in this house!" Derek whispered, covering her mouth. They continued walking until they were out their front door.
"Mom and George are going to kill us! Besides, it's 2 AM!" Casey said, grabbing Derek by the arms and making him face her. Derek raised an eyebrow, looking down at how little space there was between them. Casey shook her head, letting go and pushing him.
"Listen, we're not going to get busted. Nora and George are going to wake up in…" Derek looked at the time on his phone. "three hours to get all their stuff ready for their second honeymoon. They'll be in too much of a hurry to check our rooms before they leave. Now, c'mon!" Derek grabbed Casey's hand and dragged her to their car.
"I can't believe I listened to you. I can't believe I even listened to you before!" Casey complained as they were in the car, Derek driving.
"Look, do you want to go with me or not? Because I could just pull over right now and leave you alone with some hobos!" Derek threatened. Casey frowned, crossing her arms and sliding down in the passenger seat.
Casey was about to say something again, but Derek interrupted her. "If you say one more thing against this I'm leaving you with some hobos!"
Casey lowered her eyes, then continued, "I was going to say, did you pack any toothpaste, shampoo, conditioner, soap? Anything like that?"
"Casey…its Vegas, not camp." Derek rolled his eyes. "why don't you sleep or something? You're going to be driving in a few hours."
"Der-ek!" Casey yelled. "We're staying there for a week!"
"Relax! You could borrow some from Emily or something." Derek said, not really caring.
"Emily's not going! Her parents said 'no', remember?" Casey yelled again.
"Hey, our parents said no too! That's not stopping us, is it?" Derek said. "Now let me focus on the road!" Casey shook her head again, letting herself drift off after a while.
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When Casey started driving in the morning, she pulled over to a Wal-Mart. Luckily; she still had some American money left over from their last vacation in California.
When Casey came back to the car, Derek was asleep. When she put the bags in the back and got in the driver's seat she examined Derek's face. He looked like he was having a good dream..
Derek was smiling at Casey, walking down the isle in her strapless, short wedding gown. (Think Sharpay in HSM2 when Troy got freaked out at rehearsal) The person who was marrying them was wearing an Elvis costume.
"Are you ready?" Casey asked him when she reached the end of the isle. Derek nodded, smiling.
"You may now kiss the bride. Uh-huh-huh…" 'Elvis' said.
Derek rolled his eyes at the Elvis impression. Casey had wrapped her arms around him and Derek held onto her back, letting her head fall back with him kissing her.
Casey was almost screaming, but it was muffled by Derek's lips; she finally hit the car horn with her elbow and Derek's eyes opened. Casey was in his arms, and he was kissing her, forcing her to not be able to move in her one side of the car. His eyes widened and he pulled away and let go. Casey fell back on the car seat, shaking her head. Hmm…he really is the best kisser in school… Casey thought, almost smiling to herself. No! Eww, that's gross! It's Derek!! She shook her head again, glancing at him. She started the car, and they continued to Vegas like nothing had happened.
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"WHAT?!" Casey screamed. "No, no, no, no. There has to be a mistake, they said we were getting a room with two beds!"
"I'm sorry, Ms., but there aren't any other rooms available." The young male said.
"Isn't there a bed that you pull out of the couch or something?" Casey asked. But he shook his head no.
Casey sighed, taking the key card from him. She walked up to Derek, who was with a bellboy.
"Heey…" he greeted. He noticed the look on her face. "What's wrong?" he asked.
"On-one bed…" Casey muttered. "N-no couch bed…"
"What?!" Derek yelled, almost as loud as Casey. But there was no use in backing out now; they were already there.
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"I feel for you man…" said a voice on the other line of Derek's phone.
"I mean, it's bad enough to live with her, but share a bed with her?" Derek said, pacing in the small kitchenette.
"I heard that!" Casey yelled from the bathroom, where she was getting ready for when they were going to meet all their friends.
"Ha…same old Casey." Sam laughed. Derek glared, particularly at the way Sam talked about Casey, but he shook it off.
"Hey dude, I have to call you back. See ya later." Derek hung up on his friend.
"Was that Sam?" Casey asked, flipping her hair while walking out of the bathroom. Derek's eyes widened at the sight of how Casey looked. She was wearing a short, strapless black dress that went a few inches above her knees and black boots.
"Derek? Hello-o…" Casey asked, waving her hand in front of Derek's face. He blinked a few times before snapping out of it.
"Oh…yeah. Sorry." He took another look at Casey. Whoa…Space Case looks so… Derek thought. I mean, she looks whatever. He shrugged, opening the hotel door for her so they could both go downstairs.
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Derek, Casey, Sam, Sally, Ralph and Kendra all met up near the slot machines. Sheldon was supposed to come, but he heard about Emily and backed out of the trip.
"Okay, so does everyone have their fake IDs?" Kendra asked, holding hers up. Everyone but Casey showed theirs.
Casey smiled bluntly, pretending to look for it in her pockets. "Oops, must've left mine back home. Darn, sorry guys…" she said, turning around to leave, but Derek turned her around and stopped her.
"Don't worry, sis, I have yours right here." He said, holding the ID and smirking at her. Casey glared, snatching the thing out of his hand and placing it in her back pocket.
"Hey, dude. Isn't that your dad?" Ralph asked, pointing at a man checking into the hotel.
Derek and Casey widened their eyes and looked at each other. Derek grabbed Casey's arm and led her behind a few slot machines.
"Did you know they were going to be here?" Derek whispered, sitting down on one of the chairs.
"I had no clue! They never told us where they were going!" Casey whispered back, sitting in the seat next to him. Derek took a look back to see if their parents were still there.
"Shit!" Derek said, a little too loud. Casey gave him a look. "They're coming!" he continued.
"What do we do?!" Casey asked. Derek looked around, trying to think fast. He quickly grabbed Casey and kissed her. Casey was stunned, but just went along with it.
"Oh wow…" Nora said, seeing the kiss, but not recognizing the two.
"Some people need to learn to get a room…" George said, rolling his eyes, passing the two.
When Derek noticed they left, he pulled away. Casey was trying to hide a smile, but her blushing had made it hard.
"Uh…good save…" Casey said, keeping her eyes focused on the slot machine in front of her.
"Y-Yeah…" Derek replied. "C'mon, let's get back with the group." Casey nodded, getting up with Derek and rejoining their friends.
"Did they see you?" Sally asked.
The two shook their heads no. This is gonna be a long night. Casey thought.
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AN: I hope you liked it! Wow…they kissed twice already. Ha ha, well anyways I'm already writing the next chapter right now, so review if you can.
