A/N: Here's a short one shot that popped in my head as I was trying to avoid doing my homework.
"Hey Space Case, it's time for dinner."
"Okay, tell my mom I'll be down in a minute, right after I finish reading this".
"Whatcha readin?" Derek asked walking in to my room, hovering over my shoulder so to look at my computer screen.
"Just a fan fiction."
"Oh" he replied, resting his chin on his hand beginning to read the chapter I was on.
About two minutes later I hear him snort and starting to laugh.
"What is so funny?" I asked annoyed that he disrupted my reading during the part of the story I have been waiting for since six chapters ago.
"I'm sorry but …come on?" "Have you read this …'as he closed the gap between us his tongue graced my bottom lip begging for entrance to which I quickly I obliged. As he deepened the kiss my hands wrap around his neck playing with his hair at the back of his neck while his hands encircle my waist pulling me closer to him as our tongues battled exploring each others mouths…'."
"Who reads this or even more who writes this, this is the most ridiculous thing I have ever read, I mean seriously…hahaha!!" He continues to laugh collapsing on my bed holding his side from laughing so hard.
"If I were you I wouldn't be making fun but rather thanking these 'ridiculous' fan fictions"
"And why would I do that?"
Turning in my chair to face him, "Because my favorite fan fictions like this one are for that show Life with Drake, the one where the two teens who become step-siblings after their respective parents married."
"If it wasn't for these fan fictions I would have never give any merit to the thought that I might like you and therefore we wouldn't be a we."
"Well then…", getting up from his place on my bed walking over to me leaning in with his face only inches away from my own, "why don't we thank them by following what happens next in the chapter I liked where it was going…"
As his face came closer to mine I pushed him off, "if that's what you want then let's go down to dinner."
"What?" laughing at his confused face I answered "next in the story the two are interrupted by their parents yelling upstairs to them about being late to dinner so they break apart and head downstairs to thwart suspicions."
"Oh, come on Case can't we skip dinner" "You know we could thank them by making our own version of the story"
"Hmmm…we could…" his face lighting up "…but I think I like your first suggestion better"
Turning his smile into a smirk, "you're evil McDonald"
"I know" I replied turning my head over my shoulder a smile on my face.
Both of us began laughing as we walked down the stairs to dinner in honor of our match maker fan fictions.
Review, make putting my homework off worth it in the end
Till later, bub bye
