A/N: Another drabble I thought of. Read and review if you want to. :)

Can you hear me through the music?

It was just like any other day. I made my way over to Studio, otherwise known as the So Random set, well, more specificially Sonny's and Tawni's dressing room.

I hoped Tawni wouldn't be there, and it wasn't because she was annoying(which she was) but it was because Tawni would just get in the way of what I had to do.

And what I had to tell Sonny.

"Hey Sonnnaayyy." I looked at her. She was silent. I could feel my confidence dropping. Why wasn't she answering me? Was she ignoring me?

She was bobbing her head like a bobblehead, and that's when I noticed she had earphones in her ears. Oh, she was listening to music on her Ipod.

I smiled, and my confidence rose.

I could say what I needed to say, and she would never know I was here.

Perfect.

I took a deep breath, and tried unsuccessfully to slow down my racing heart.

"Sonny, I love you, and even though you can't hear me, I want to be your boyfriend. Ahem...so, now I'm going to leave because I'm starting to feel stupid talking to myself." I said awkwardly.

There was an awkard silence.

I turned around dejectedly, losing all hope, and suddenly I felt something grab me on the arm.

I jumped out of my skin, and turned back around to see the brunette I loved smirking at me.

"Chad, I couldn't hear you through the music, could you repeat what you said?"

She still had that silly grin on her face, and I could tell she just wanted me to repeat what I said because she just wanted to hear me say it again.

"I said, I love you and I want to be your boyfriend." I blushed, embarassed with myself for thinking she wouldn't have heard me before.

"Well, I love you too, Chad, and I want you to be my boyfriend, but what about our casts?"

"Well, I-" She interrupted me.

"And what about your reputation?" She added.

"Sonny, I don't care about that. I care...about you." I said slowly, and my cheeks turned redder.

Then we kissed and it was amazing. I can't believe I hadn't thought to tell her how I felt about her and how much I loved her before this.

In the end, I walked out of her dressing room, with a huge goofy grin on my face. And I barely noticed all the people giving me weird looks as I walked by.

Why? Because I was in love.