Derek POV
"Casey hurry up, I'm hungry." I said, leaning against the island.
"Well if you helped it could go faster." she replied, reaching in to the cupboard. You could hear the annoyance in her voice.
"Well if you hadn't forgotten the plates." I replied, mocking her voice. Who forgets plates when they set the table? And why does there need to be two of us to get plates?
"Well if you hadn't... just shut up Derek." she said turning around.
I laughed, "not until you do." I said, continuing to laugh.
"You're such a four year old, let's go" she said rolling her eyes. We were heading towards the table when Marti yelled "Wait!"
"What?" I asked. I got my answer when I saw what she was pointing to, the mistletoe hanging directly above us.
"No." Casey said firmly.
"You have to kiss, it's Christmas spirit." Marti insisted.
"Easy enough." I said, smirking and then pulling her into a kiss. Surprisingly, she didn't pull away. It was quite enjoyable until something heavy hit my foot. I pulled away instantly and looked down, the plates. They were shattered all over the floor.
"Derek I'm sorry." Casey said, obviously upset.
"Klutzilla strikes again." I said, sitting down and checking out my foot. I glanced at the table, Nora and Dad looked like they had just saw a ghost. Lizzie was talking quietly with Edwin, and finally Marti was clapping. I smirked and said "Do we have enough Christmas spirit Smarti?"
"Yes, almost as much as Santa!" she replied with a big grin on her face. I laughed and she clapped a few more times. By now Nora had snapped out of her shock and was helping Casey clean up the smashed plates. Dad had gotten new plates and set them out on the table. As soon as Dad gave me my plate I, being me, began to eat while Casey and Nora finished sweeping the glass up.
"Derek that's rude, wait." Dad said, sounding displeased.
"I'm hungry." I replied, my mouth full of turkey.
"Derek!" Dad said sternly. I continued to eat, ignoring him.
"Whatever." he mumbled, shaking his head.
Eventually everyone was seated and eating but no one said anything. I don't no why, maybe they were to absorbed in their own thoughts. The food was to good to stop eating and say something so I kept my mouth shut and my eyes on my plate.This Christmas is good, Nora's a good cook and Casey's a good kisser. Whoa! where did that come from. Bad Derek. Why is everyone so quiet? We kissed, so what it was going to happen sooner or later. Put a 17 year old teenager in a house with another 17 year old teenager that both happen to be pretty hot they are going to end up kissing, at least. Well if you put one in a house with me anyway. I smirked to myself. I looked up from my food for once and realized that Edwin and Lizzie had both finished eating and left, strange Edwin usually waits for me. Marti was playing with her food, oblivious to the quietness at the table. Dad was eating regularly, Nora kept taking quick glances at everyone and Casey was, well being Casey, staring at her food and eating slowly. "May I be excused?" Casey asked, standing up with her plate. She looked kinda dazed, am I really that good of a kisser?
"Yes, take your dishes into the kitchen." Nora replied.
"Great." Casey mumbled before going into the kitchen and then running up the stairs. Just a few minutes after that I was completely stuffed. "I'm full, good supper Nora." I said quickly. I left up the stairs before they could tell me to bring my dishes into the kitchen. Retreating to my room to think things over, I grabbed my ipod and listened to music while I began to recap the day's events, well the dinner table events anyway. I kissed Casey. Maybe it was a good thing she dropped the plates, it might of went somewhere where it shouldn't, at least in front of the whole family...
Midnight.
I opened Casey's door quietly and poked my head in, she was lying on her bed writing in her notebook. I decided to make my presence known since I didn't want to look like I was spying, "Case." I said, she looked up and shoved the notebook under her bed before saying "What?"
"Can we talk?" I asked shutting the door.
"A- about what?"
"About the kiss."
"W- w what about i- it?"
"Did you... uh like it??"
"Well..." I thought I say her blush but I'm not sure, "Yeah." she said, dropping her head from embarrassment.
"So did I." I said, kissing her. She deepended the kiss further, it would of lasted longer but we ran out of air and broke apart.
"Don't you love Christmas?" I asked kissing her again then giving her time to answer.
"Absolutely, this my best one yet."
Mine too Case, mine to.
A/N Okay I didn't mean to make this so cheesy but it just ended up like that and I know it's way past Christmas... oh well go easy on the flames... This is a oneshot but I'm writing everyone elses point of views since that was the challenge. Reviews!!