Disclaimer: i don't own Greek... but I do love it.

Casey was never put in this situation before...

(Casey/Cappie...with some Rusty/Jen K)

"Casey?" Evan asked. "Did you hear me?" I quickly snapped out of it.

"Huh?"

"Case, did you hear what I asked you?" He looked at me deeply.

"Um...yeah." I replied, still shocked.

"Well...?" He asked, again. "What do you think?" He smirked a little. I knew that this was a big deal. No, a HUGE deal.

"Well, um..." I stuttered. I could think of a millions reasons to say yes: My sisters would be ecstatic, my parents would approve, Every girl wanted him and I had him...I could go on and on. But I could only think of one reason to say no, for some unexplainable reason... but I would never admit it. It was ridiculous and immature. He was ridiculous and immature...

"Casey, will you marry me?" He asked again.

"Well, I, um... I... uh..." I couldn't speak. I didn't know what I was feeling.

"I know. This is a lot to take in. But I love you, Casey. I'll give you a few days to think about it. If that's what it takes to get to spend the rest of my life with you." He leaned in and kissed me softly, then smiled, and walked away. I was glad that I had time to think. I didn't know what to do... and I needed all of the time I needed.

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"Lettuce!"

"Mustard!"

"Tomato!"

"Cheese!"

"Pickles!"

"Mayo!"

"Broccoli!"

"What?" Jen K laughed. "You can't put broccoli on a sandwich!"

"Yes you can... it just wouldn't taste very good." Rusty laughed.

"Well then in that case, I could say 'ice cream!' or anything else for that matter." She rolled her eyes.

"Fine. You win." Rusty smirked and leaned across the bed to kiss his girlfriend.

"Thank you." She stated proudly.

I walked up to my little brother's dorm and knocked on the door, hoping that he could help me out.

"Who would be knocking at my door at midnight?" Rusty asked as he got up and answered it. "Casey? What are you doing here?"

"I um... I just wanted to ask you something."

"Okay, shoot." He said. I looked behind him and saw Jen K.

"Alone... please." I grabbed his shirt and took him outside.

"Easy! You're going to pull out all of my chest hair!" I let him go and looked at him seriously. "What's wrong?" He asked.

"Evan proposed." I quickly blurted out.

"What? Oh my god. Casey that's... great?" He questioned. I shook my head. "It's not great..?" He asked.

"I don't know, Rusty. I was just so shocked. He wants an answer."

"Well, what are you going to say?" He asked.

"If I knew that, would I be here?" I was irritated. For a smart guy, my brother was really clueless sometimes. "I want to know what you think."

"Nope. Absolutely not. I'm keeping my mouth shut about my opinions of Evan." He turned around, but I stopped him.

"Look, I know that your not really fond of him. But what do you think about me and him? Together?"

"Seriously, Casey. You don't want to know what I think."

"Yes I do!" I nearly shouted.

"Casey..." he sighed.

"Rusty, just tell me."

"Look sis, you should know what feels right."

"Rus--"

"No, just hear me out. You just have to take some time to answer some important questions about yourself. Who do you picture yourself with, years from now?"

One face came to mind.

"Who do you picture yourself having a good time with and being happy?"

One face came to mind.

"Who do you connect with, like you can with no one else?"

One face came to mind.

"Who do you want to be with for the rest of your life?"

One face came to mind. And it wasn't Evan's...

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A/N: I'm sorry if it wasn't very good... I had just been thinking about it and needed to write it down. Please Please Please review and tell me if you liked it or think it sucked. Be honest. Thanks for reading :)