I Wanna Grow Old With You
I'll miss you, kiss you,
Give you my coat when you are cold.
Need you, feed you.
Even let you hold the remote control.
So let me do the dishes in our kitchen sink.
Put you to bed when you've had too much to drink.
Oh I could be the man,
Who grows old with you.
A/N: So, once again a new story and I know, I don't seem to get my other things written at all, but I loved my idea, yeah that's actually possible. It might not be the best fic and I already published it without the Authors Note and the Disclaimer etc you know, me I'm usually in a hurry. So the fic is named after the amazing song "I wanna grow old with you" by Adam Sandler, which me and my host mommy are totally in love with. Chapter named after the random song I looked up and really like!!! And "Pictures of me" by The Last Goodnight, check it out!
Disclaimer: Sue me and you'll sleep with the fische. Bahaha not kidding, I know guys on the football team, be so very afraid... Don't own anything except for the most expensive team swi suit ever blaaaaaaaahhhh...
This is for all of you who review!!!!!!
Chapter One - Pictures Of Me
This is the clock up on the wall
This is the story of us all
This is the first sound of a new born child before he starts to crawl
This is the war that's never won
This is the soldier and his gun
This is the mother waiting by the phone praying for her son
Pictures of you
Pictures of me
Hung up on your wall for the world to see
Pictures of you
Pictures of me
Remind us all of what we used to be
"I told you, I'll take care of you." And with this she was out of the door, leaving Kevin with a groan. He loved her and he loved how concerned she was about his well-being, but being treated like a child, who's not allowed to do anything certainly bruised his male ego just a little more. Okay, she had her reasons, she really did and the other doctors had told her that he needed someone to take care of him and Kevin Nelson had never needed anyone to take care of him. By the time he had woken up after the surgery he was ready to step out of the door, he felt "fine". But then again he had been on morphine and other strong painkillers and by now he was miserable, the pain didn't seem to get any better, of course he would never tell Addison this. In front of her he pretended that he was feeling great, though he was sure she knew how he really felt, but he was a man after all and still had a little pride left and he was certainly not going to lose this by whining about how much his stomach hurt sometimes. "Men whine like little girls" this was what his grandmother had always told him, when he came home with yet another long cut somewhere. When his sister came home and told their parents she had fallen on the grass they pretended that she was going to die, but when he came and his knee was almost missing, okay, not really, they told him to suck it up.
It had been three weeks and Kevin was finally starting to get better, of course Addison still treated him like he couldn't even get his own water, he honestly already considered buying her a dog to look after. She had told him that if he was feeling any better he could just start walking around the house, because she was too worried to let him go outside without someone right next to him. And he did, glad that he could get up again, not like he didn't while Addison was at work, but he had never told her. Just like about when he fell down the stairs when the painkillers had worn off once again. There were just certain things she didn't have to know. Like Addison had said before "There is no way you can know everything about someone, that's what keeps it interesting". Kevin had to admit she was right, discovering those little things about her day after day just made him fall even more in love with her. So he decided to get up and he was soon to discover the most beautiful room in the house. Addison had never mentioned it, he was sure she never had. Brown boxes were piled up in the big room, almost covering all of the caramel colored wooden floor and the big window that displayed one of the greatest views he had ever seen in his life. Walking over to get a better look at the blue water and the almost white beach, Kevin walked past a large pile of boxes, knocking some over on his way "Damn it!" He muttered under his breath, kneeling down to pick out what was now spread all over the floor. When he came closer to the ground he could see what he had knocked over was a carton filled with pictures. Pictures of Addison and someone else. He picked some of them up and sat down on the floor, that was warm from where the sun had been shining on it. Kevin looked at the old pictures in his hands. A smiling Addison with some of her friends "BHS Science Club" on the front of her T-Shirts and they were holding up a 'No more geek jokes! Harvard 1995'. Kevin had to smile at this, imagining what was going on right before they took the picture.
"Get closer over here Nai!" Addison couldn't stop grinning as they all tried to fit into the picture, each one of them in their Science Club T-Shirts. She was standing right next to Derek and Naomi. It seemed as if all those stupid "So you all go shopping for glasses as a field trip?" jokes were in the past and now there was a new beginning for them. Addison, Derek, Naomi, Sam and Mark, all of them proud of finally being over the geeky high school phase, though Mark had always been a player and was still "quite the ladies man" as Derek's mother liked to put it. Addison and Derek what so ever preferred to call him manwhore.
"Okay, on three guys!" Mark rushed towards them, also wanting to be in this picture, when the camera flashed and captured this moment forever.
"BHS" Kevin tried to figure out what thos innitials were stabding for, Addison had never mentioned where she grew up or went to high school at. So this was new for him. He had always thought of her as always beautiful, Cheerleading kind of girl, not once would he have thought that she had been in science club, or been one of the geeky girls no one wanted to get set up with.
The next picture, the next memory. Again there was Addison and again there was this black-haired guy next to her. They were in the backseat of a car, smiling at the camera, the next picture looked almost the same, only that Addison was sticking out her tongue this time and the guy next to her was laughing.
"Sooo, is our lovey, dovey couple excited about our road trip to the big apple?" Mark grinned and held up the camera for the second time. The first time he had told them this was going to be all time and the last time they could all go on a road trip to New York together while still being in med school. Soon the stress and the real life would start, all of them were going to be interns and all of them in NYC, but of course it wasn't going to be the same. Ever again; at least according to Mark who was having a sentimental moment.
Addison stuck her tongue out at him, making Derek, who was sitting next to her, laugh; just as the camera flashed another time.
As he went through some of the photos Kevin couldn't help but wonder, who the guy right next to his girlfriend was, the one she was always looking at like that. He couldn't really figure out how she was looking at him, because he had never seen that look in her eyes. She was smiling every time she was in a picture with this guy and not smiling at the camera, but smiling at him. There was another picture; it looked like a younger version of Addison, dressed in sweat pants and a black T-Shirt that said 'Lady O Soccer-The real Football'. Her hair was down to her elbows and her reading glasses were on the floor next to her and her fingers were forming a heart.
"I love you Derek." Addison smiled while she was sitting on the floor in his dorm room after they had been studying all morning. She came over to his place at around eight in the morning and for everyone who knew Addison; this was surprising, because she really wasn't much of a morning person.
Derek smiled at her in response "I love you too." They had been dating for half a year and whenever she was around, he felt complete and whole. "Smile, Addie." And she did, forming a heart with her fingers, as this moment was documented in one of Derek's uncountable pictures.
So this was my amazing new story, I hope at least someone liked it, so go ahead and review for me, por favor!!! I'd appreciate it a lot.
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