So. Another small fluffies. One chapter per week. Small chapters but I'll try to make it as interesting as I can.

Chapter 1. Nothing Surprising.

The day was wonderful. Not so long ago Sarah had gone into the city for shopping; she certainly wouldn't be there for the next couple of hours, so that John was just enjoying the solitude. However, to speak of solitude wasn't the right thing when in the house there were still Cameron and Derek, but if the resistance fighter now were asleep, the cyborg was just on checking the perimeter. At least, John just thought so.

Sarah decided not to take Cameron with her just not to lose her in huge Megamall. On the other hand, she decided not to take even John, but well, though he was glad of it. A couple of hours of calm, no thoughts of war and battles, just nothing.

John Connor walked into the kitchen and poured a glass of water for him, then drank it immediately, and put it back. And then he looked in the living room; Derek was snuffling peacefully on the couch, with his hand under the pillow. John smiled, as if it could help him.

John went into the hallway, and was headed to his own room when his eyes caught the unusual sight; Cameron in her room was watching the TV. For a moment he just stared at her, but later realized that she had noticed him. Cameron calmly looked at John, and smiled slightly. God, what a nice smile she has...

She came out of her room and went to him. Not something that he could expect. And especially when she was looking at him like that... "Ahem..." John was about to go to his room when Cameron's hand stopped him. He looked with some surprise at her. What are you doing? But she was just calmly looking at him. With slight concern in her eyes. Cameron and John, they now were standing right in the hallway, Cameron's hand on his shoulder, and just Derek's slight snore that sounded from the living room, broke the entire romantic.

And then Cameron asked John something that he had never expected to hear, especially from her, and it got him confused deeply: "John. Can you teach me to waltz?"