This story is from Rose's POV

"Why can't I keep a job?" I sigh, and face palm, fidgeting through our piles of bills. It's not that I haven't paid the bills, it's that I don't know what to do with them when I've already paid them. Do I shred them? No, because then I'll need one for when I need proof of where I live, but these don't matter since we just moved in like... today-ago to this new apartment. It's... Annoying. But the fact I need to prove my residence is unnerving because I have to do that every time I get a new job that I can't seem to keep. It's a whole degrading circle.

Henry walks through the door with a very large and heavy looking box. He doesn't even seem to be struggling though. He sets it down with the others in our otherwise empty apartment and comes over and pats my back. "Don't worry. You'll find one." He squeezes my shoulder before he walks out the door, and I hear him go down the stairs quickly. I run my hands through my hair. I lean back in my chair and stare out the window. This apartment is really nice. Really big floor plan and rooms, really big windows, it allows pets, and it's very stylish.

All courtesy of Henry though. He is a best selling author and well-known photographer. His stories are so well known, that one of his most famous books has been adapted for film, and is going to be released in a few days, actually. I can't wait to see it! And Elizabeth Arenda and Jack O'Connell are playing the main characters! They're only my favorite actors and the big thing right now. They met on the set of Henry's movie, and they became a couple! Jack is so handsome and talented, and Elizabeth is my idol! They're both amazing! Henry promised that on the premiere night, he would personally introduce me to them. I just haven't gotten over the fact that I'm going to a movie premiere and I'm going to meet all the amazing talent in Henry's amazing story. I'll have to look good, going as Henry's date, and meeting my idols.

Henry and I are not a couple, though. I mean he's my best friend. He's like the brother I've never had. I never really think about a romantic relationship with him. Besides. We LOOK more like siblings than BF and GF. We both have similar length Auburn-Brown hair, bright green eyes, and some freckles on our cheeks. I've known him since the second grade. He's a year older than I am, and we met in Art. I was moved to the upper level of art because my teacher thought I had an amazing talent. Apparently it was no help in the world. We went to the same middle school and high school, majored in the same thing in college, and here I am, basically his apartment maid since I don't have a job.

He comes back through the door carrying a large cabinet for files, and this one looks extra heavy. I turn in my chair and ask him, "Need some help?" He nods, although I can tell he doesn't. I grab the other side of the cabinet and help him lift it into his office. He thanks me and gives me a big bear hug. When he runs back downstairs, I decide to shove my problems aside and run after him. We spend the next few hours bringing stuff upstairs. We finally finish, and can start unpacking. I'm the one deciding where everything goes. He does everything I tell him. Henry is so sweet, he lets me interior decorate, I make most of the decisions, and I'm his go to on his stories and photos. He's protective of me in a sort of brotherly/fatherly way. I don't really think I deserve him sometimes. But then I roll my eyes and get over the thought.

We finish setting everything up around 8, and we both plop down on the couch. Henry grabs the TV remote off the little coffee table and turns on the TV. He flips through the channels, our bored expressions unchanged until he passes NBC, and my eyes flick up to the clock. Its 8:04 and I gasp. Henry immediately puts the remote down; his expression and mine light up. He groans, rubs the side of his face annoyingly, and grabs the remote again. I sit up and look at him sternly. Our favorite show plays at 8:00 ET, Friday's on NBC. But then it hits me too. The show ended back in 2012. I sigh, and lean back as well.

Henry glances at me.

"Oh yeah! Check out what your mother sent us!"

I sit up again and raise my eyebrow at Henry. My mother sent me a gift? I frown.

Henry tilts his head.

"Your real mom."

I jump up. Just three years ago, I found out that my "Mother," was actually a crazy old lady kidnapped me from my real parents. My real parents were actually two rich Germans that had spent 18 years searching for me. The reason they never found me is because the old lady was a German criminal, so it never occurred to them to search for us in America. My boyfriend at the time, Eugene, helped me discover my parents, and he put the old lady in prison. I met my parents when they came to America, but because they had a large business and another child back in Germany, they couldn't stay. They loved Eugene, and I told them Henry was my adoptive brother, which he basically is. It was somewhat awkward since they spoke little English, and I spoke hardly any German. But we got past it. I learned German, they learned English, and I finally got my passport. We see each other every few months, either here or there, and I've become really close with them. Eugene was in the military, and after I discovered my parents, he was shipped off. He went missing in action, and I haven't heard about him since. I was terribly sad and depressed, but Henry, my parents and the awesome talent of Elizabeth Arenda, helped me get back on track. It took a while, but I got back up. I'm still convinced that Eugene is alive though.

"What is it?" I ask nervously, leaning to try and see what Henry is getting. He has a small case and its wrapped in silver paper. He hands it to me.

"Why don't you find out?"

"Maybe I will!" I smile and tear off the wrapping paper. My mouth opens wide, and Henry looks stunned, too. He obviously didn't know what it was either. I squeal and jump up and down. It's season 1-5 of Chuck! I hand the DVD cases to him and he looks at each box individually, turning to look at the back, and chuckling, his expression excited. I'm stop doing my snoopy happy dance and grab the First Season.

"Lets watch it from the beginning!" I squeal.

"I have a better idea!" He says as I hand back the box. He opens it and takes out the first disc. "Lets watch one episode every night at 8:00 just as if it were playing for real!"

I clasp my hands together and jump back onto the couch, my legs crossed. He puts the DVD in and just as he sits down, I leap over him, and zip to the kitchen. I take out two popcorn bags, toss them in our high-class microwave, and watch the TV show trailers that play before the DVD menu from the kitchen. By the time the popcorn is finished, Henry is waiting to press play. I get out a large bowl, carefully dump the popcorn into it, and I run back to the couch. I hand Henry the popcorn, and plop down, as the show is about to start.

On the screen, the camera pans across city lights in California, night. We see a jacket being zipped, batteries loaded into a flashlight, gloves fastened, bag zipped close, sheets tied together.

"Morgan, this is a bad idea," Chuck says, the opening sentence to the entire series.

"Well we can't stay here, Chuck," Morgan responds, neither one visible still.

Henry and I sit back and enjoy the first episode just as much as we did the first time. Laughing as you find out this "covert mission" is actually best buddy nerds trying to escape Chuck's own birthday party. Poor Chuck forced by his sister, Ellie, into having to talk to girls about why he is single and working a lame job at the Buy More. We laugh, and feel sympathetic for the characters. We feel so close to them. I sigh as I think how I feel about the show and my life here. Chuck wouldn't give up his relationship with his close ones or his life as a spy. Life here with Henry in New York? Wouldn't change it for anything.

Hello! What does thou think of thy's new story? I was getting tired of all the high school and college meetings of the Big Four + Frozen, so I went further into their lives. Consider yourselves lucky I didn't go farther. Kidding!

Anyways, high five to all the Chuck fans, and if you guys review, tell me what Big Four + Frozen pairings you all would like to see!

(P.S. I'm a hardcore Hiccelsa shipper, so… yeah…)

POSSIBLE Spoiler:

Eugene? Not Dead?