Hey, first Lizzie Bennett Diaries Fanfic, basically following Darcy and Lizzie post diaries. Warning it may get soppy/ansgty. Hope you like it :)

They Moved In Together

They'd been dating three weeks, and yet it only took four days of Darcy returning to San Francisco for Lizzie to miss him. Despite as many calls they could both fit in to their schedules, she was still (according to her father) a sad little bunny. Even Lydia had texted the Darcinator telling him to come back-which Lizzie found incredibly embarrassing. Glazing lazily over the paper a father's eyes focused on his daughter, clearly lonely and definitely not a little girl anymore. With a loud sigh and sudden crumpling of sheets, she looked up finally from her phone.

"Come on sweetie," Lizzie's dad said reaching for her car keys that currently resided on a nearby table.

"What are you talking about?" confusion lingering in her voice.

"Pack the car, call Darcy and drive to San Francisco. I won't watch my intelligent, beautiful daughter mope around distracting me from my books. Now go on."

Lizzie was not used to her father giving orders and continued to walk up the stairs with no real idea what was going on. Her younger sister pulled her back to reality.

"Sis," her hand on Lizzie's upper arm. "What's going on?"

"Dad wants me to go to San Francisco, but I don't have to-"

A noise that can only be described as a squeal escaped Lydia.

"No I'll stay here with you," a protest attempted to form in Lizzie's word but to no avail.

"Call the Darcinator and I'll go get your stuff. Dad will have already told mum. This is so exciting!"

Suddenly, in a flash Lydia was off to Lizzie's room to pack. People didn't control Lizzie so she was very much out of her comfort zone by all this. Without really realising she was calling Darcy.

"Hello." His voice could always make her legs melt.

"Er..." This was all so weird that she found herself without words.

"Is everything okay?" She loved the way worry hung in his voice.

"Yes, yes all's fine," she assured him. "My dad is sending me to San Francisco."

Before she could explain he struck in and managed to surprise her, "oh thank God, I miss you so much."

Giggling she replied, "I miss you too. Guess I'll find a motel-"

"Nonsense you'll stay with me."

Lizzie could take orders from her dad, even accept them from Lydia but she would challenge Darcy on giving them to her any day. "Oh I will?" she teased.

Flustered he stuttered, "only if you...if you want."

"I'd love to," she promised.

His sigh of relief reverberated through the phone.

"Get out here then, I don't think I can spend another evening either alone or watching Fitz and Brandon be a couple. I need you here," he admitted.

"I'm on my way."

Business Darcy took over saying, "I'll text you my address. The valet will deal with your car and your luggage." After all that the emotions ran through, "Get here, I miss you."

"I miss you too."

With the weight of too many books and probably not enough clothes pushing down the car, Lizzie set off for San Francisco. News spread quickly and Gigi soon texted excitedly. Lydia sent her love with a note adding she'd called Jane with the news. Dad, embarrassing every bone in her body, had given her a box of condoms telling her not to mention it to mum, who already had plans for 'Dizzie' (Lydia's linguistic handiwork) babies. Her cheeks coloured scarlet as she hid the box in one of her bags. With excitement tingling in her fingers Lizzie drove up the highway in her dad's old Cadillac that had been a present upon passing her drivers test. As Darcy's flat grew further she relied heavily on the information being spewed out by her sat nav. She loved the city but it wasn't home and she really didn't know it that well.

"You're arriving at destination on right," the automated voice told Lizzie.

However, she really didn't need to. Gigi was waving as Lizzie pulled into the street. Under the green awning hung back Darcy trying to look cool. The valet helped her out and she was suddenly pulled into a hug by an excited Gigi. While she laid out plans for what the two of them could do together in the city, Darcy explained to the doorman and the valet what to do with his girlfriend's stuff. As Gigi moved away her brother walked into view. Lizzie knew he wasn't a PDA kinda guy but it's been four days. On tentative tiptoes she pressed her lips against his with relief, grateful to once again feel his arms on her lower back. Pulling back they both lingered for a moment just staring at each, amazed at how far they'd come. A cough, attempting to be discrete but the execution was poor, came from Gigi and reminded the two they were on a busy pavement.

"I'll let William help you get settled in," Gigi said before hugging Lizzie goodbye.

After planting a quick kiss on her brother's cheek she was off. With help from the staff of his apartment block Darcy and Lizzie managed to get all her stuff upstairs.

"So you definitely have...plans?" Darcy said.

Hurrying across the room she tried to get the box of condoms off of him. Stretching his arm up there was no way she could reach them-damn his height advantage! He couldn't stop giggling as she jumped trying to get them back.

"You're such an ass," she told him with a swift hard jab in the stomach.

As she tried to walk away his arms laced around her waist and leant his chin on her shoulder.

"Forgive me," he whispered.

Turning round to face him she reminded him, "this is temporary."

"You can be here for as long as you."

Turns out, she never left.

A nice start I hope, please review/comment/like and I hope you have a great day :)