Disclaimer - Wait, I don't own Life With Derek? Noooo!!!

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"Sorry, Em. I just don't understand," Casey McDonald said to her best friend, Emily Davis, as they walked toward their houses.

"Well, sorry, Case, but I just don't understand how you can't think he's gorgeous! And from what I've heard an amazing kisser," Emily giggled and Casey just shook her head.

"Okay, I'll talk to you tomorrow," Casey said as they arrived in front of their houses.

"Oh-kay! Just think about what I said," Emily sing-songed before closing her front door.

Casey rolled her eyes and continued into her own house, still thinking about Derek. Who would want to kiss Derek? It just doesn't make sense. Well, I mean he is some what good looking, I guess. With his shaggy hair and chocolate eyes and kissable lips. Wait! No! I did not just think that! Casey sighed as she passed Derek's closed door and opened her own. I wonder what all the fuss is about. I mean, yeah, I will admit, he's gorgeous, but that doesn't automatically make him an amazing kisser. Casey was laying face down on her bed now, debating whether or not she should go over to his room. I mean, I just want to find out for myself. So what if I'm a little curious, right? All those stupid girls keep going on and on! You can't blame me for being curious!

And with that she barged into Derek's room without knocking and saw Derek at his desk, typing on his computer. He looked up when Casey came in and said annoyed, "What do you want, Space Case?" Casey just stared at him and then walked around the desk to stand next to him. He swiveled his chair around so he was facing her and asked again, "What do you w--," but was cut off by Casey's lips crashing down on his. His eyes widened but once he realized what was happening, he closed them and started kissing her back. He stood up and lifted her onto the desk all while still having his lips on hers. Casey's hands snaked their way up to Derek's hair and his were gripping her waist. Casey ran her tongue on Derek's bottom lip begging for entrance which he gladly gave to her. He stepped forward in between her legs and moved his mouth to her neck. He found her pulse and started gently sucking it, making Casey gasp.

"Derek," Casey moaned. Derek smirked against her neck and started kissing his way up her jaw line before capturing her lips once again. They pulled back for air and Derek rested his forehead on Casey's, who was looking thoughtfully at him. She hopped down from the table and made her way to Derek's closed door.

"Casey…?" Derek trailed off and Casey turned back around to look at him. She took in his messy reddish-brown hair and gorgeous chocolate brown eyes and smiled.

"What?" she asked innocently, "I just wanted to know what all the fuss was about." She turned and sauntered out the room.

"Wait! Casey!" Derek called out, making Casey reappear at his door. "And…?" he asked, his mouth turning up into a smirk.

Casey smiled and giggled, "I defiantly understand now."

And with that she turned around and walked into her own bedroom.

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