Takes place during the Erica/Donna kiss in the last episode.

only my 2nd story. I hope you like it! R&R!

January 1, 1980, 11:59pm. The happiest moment of my life to date.

He came back, and to top it all off, he still loved me.

Maybe he's not such a dumbass after all, but I'm sure Red would beg to differ.

I don't even think I can begin to explain all the feelings that were pulsing through my veins, the moment his lips touched mine for the first time in over a year.

I missed this more than I thought I did.

I missed the comfort I felt when ever he would wrap his arms around me.

I missed the way he would look at me, like I was the only one that mattered.

After we broke the kiss, he looked in my eyes, and my heart melted.

"Donna," He started, but I cut him off with another quick kiss. And returned to his gaze once more.

I could see a smirk forming on his face, I missed that too.

But his expression quickly turned to a more serious look. "Donna," He said once more as he glanced at his shoes, then back up at me.

Oh no. I thought, That moment never meant anything good,

I realized then that his arms were no longer wrapped around my waist, where I preferred them, and I felt tears began to form, but there was no way I would let them fall.

"Donna, I'm, Sorry" He muttered, and I realized that the tears were falling now, despite my protest.

I quickly wiped them from my eyes and looked down at my feet.

He took my hands in his and I felt my heart skip a beat, But I didn't dare look up.

His eyes had a way of making me weak.

"Donna, I, I don't know what you want, but I- don't think that it's this…" He started.

"You wrong" I muttered sternly, not looking up from my feet.

"What?" He said questioningly.

At that moment I looked up and looked intensely into his eyes,

"You wrong" I repeated before I lost my nerve.

"Wouldn't be the first time, would it?" He said chuckling slightly.

And I suddenly felt warm inside.

"dumbass" I muttered mostly to myself.

And I saw him smile once more, and I felt my face mirror his.

Why did he have the ability to cheer me up, with so much of a smile?

And my last few boyfriends couldn't even make me smile with the funniest of jokes.

I missed this. I repeated to myself once more.

Then he kissed me quickly, grabbed my hand, and pulled me inside at a jogging pace.

I didn't know why he was in such a rush to get inside, and I didn't care, I just loved that my hand was in his again.

We walked in and I could hear people counting down in the Forman living room.

"Come on," Eric said with a sideways grin on his face, "We're about to miss the count down to the '80s!" He said kissing me quickly again.

We entered the living room hand in hand and joined in the count down with only 5 seconds left of the best 10 years of my life.

I might make this better, but the idea just popped in my head and I had to post it:)

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