Here I go again, I'm back with yet again a different idea. I don't know why this idea came to mind and I hope it isn't because I read it somewhere. If I did then please say something.

**I own nothing but the idea and any of the added characters.**

Derek was on his bed, lights out looking at the roof trying to figure out what exactly happened in the game he played that day and why his team had lost when he heard his dorm room door open, when he heard the door lock he figured it was his roommate and just went back to looking at the roof.

Shock hit when he felt a tiny little hand cover his mouth. A soft light body crawled on top of him and sat down. 'That sure in hell is not Ryan' he thought to himself as whoever was on him shifted so they were sitting right on his groin.

"Don't scream at me or yell, not tonight please."

'Holly fuck its Casey, what in the bloody hell is she doing here and why is she sitting on me' Derek's thoughts were running wild.

"I know you don't like me very much and I know we have our fights. Nod yes or no to answer I don't want you to talk. You are currently single right now right?"

Derek nodded

"Have you ever considered me good looking, I mean enough where you ever thought about me in any type of sexual way?"

Shaking his head no Derek felt the weight of Casey's body start to shift off of him. It might have been instinct or natural reflexes. But he quickly grabbed her hips and pulled them back down.

"I don't want to talk about why I want this or anything about what happened, we can go back to the old ways tomorrow but right now I need you. Do you have a problem with this?"

As Casey was talking she started running her finger nails gently down his chest, stopping at his pants then moving back up till she reached is neck.

Derek and Casey had become friends the second year of being at Queens. Being away from people trying to force them really helped.

Anyone could hear in Casey's voice that she had been crying and Derek had a good guess on why. Casey was dating one of his team mates. Derek actually set them up. Today during practice he overheard him talk about how he was going to dump her.

Wanting just a few answers Derek licked the hand that was over his mouth.

"Ew" Casey said as she pulled her hand away to wipe it off.

"You said no talking and I don't agree. Does this have anything to do with Thom (Tom)?" Derek's voice was soft.

Casey started to climb off of him again so Derek tightened his grip on her.

"I said I didn't want to talk about it or even have you talk"

Derek lightened his grip on her trying to let her go. Just as her hips rose off his groin she grabbed the sides of his face and kissed him. At first it was a soft kiss. It took no time at all for Derek to throw away any thought and just give the woman what she wanted.

He had lied to her when he shook his head no to her question. Of course he thought about her that way. Had many dreams about it too but this was better then any dream. Running his hands up her legs back to her hip he pushed her back down but this time her ass met up with his erect cock pushing back.

When Derek woke the next morning Casey was nowhere to be found. They normally went for coffee every morning because they had the same first class. Not sure if the night before was just another vivid dream or real, Derek decided to continue on the same as any other day.

Coffee went the same as many other times. No blushing when they first met, no talk about break ups. Hanging out for a few movies or dinner felt the same as they had for the past year. Figuring it was just another dream Derek brushed off that night and tried not to think about it. Months went by the same as any other. A few pranks here, a lot of fights there but nothing out of the ordinary.

Casey had found a new boyfriend so Derek saw less of her as the relationship she was in grew. Right before Christmas break Casey called Derek asking if he would do her a favor and come on a double date with her. Explaining that her boyfriend Murray had his cousin Jaime visiting, Casey didn't want to leave her alone again while they went on another date. Leave it to Casey to worry about everyone else. Describing her as cute, athletic, bubbly and right up his alley Derek agreed to meet them at the collage bar.

Slightly after 9 Derek finally made it to the bar. Walking in and looking around he spotted Casey dancing with a shorter girl. They both had short skirts on and black tops. Casey's skirt was a plaid blue and green. The other chicks skirt was bright pink. Derek had to laugh. It was probably the same size and color that Marty would wear. The girls were dancing crazy, No rhythm, no real moves and laughing very hard.

Continuing to scan the room Derek found Murray sitting in a booth with all the drinks. The guy's eyes were glued to the dance floor. Deciding to grab his own drink Derek headed for the bar. After ordering a double rye and coke Derek turned back to watch the girls. Spotting the bright pink skirt was easy but Casey was not dancing with her anymore. Figuring she went to the bathroom or something Derek grabbed his drink and headed to the booth.

Walking toward the seat, the expression on Murray's face was one he had seen many times and even made a few times himself. The look of longing and sexual tension, the guys eyes were stuck on the dance floor.

Ten feet from the table Derek's eyes were covered by a tiny set of hands.

"Guess who" the soft voice asked.

Derek knew Casey was the one behind him. Her perfect breasts pressed against his back. She changed her voice but he still knew it was her.

"Let me see, umm it could be Lisa " sniffing her hands

"Nope she smells like vanilla, who do I know who smells like coconut? Who could smell good enough to be my tropical princess?"

Taking her hands off his eyes Casey smacked his shoulder.

"You big tease" smelling her hands "I don't smell like a tropical princess, do i?"

"Actually I thought it was Kimmy, you know the girl in our Lit class who came from Hawaii "

"DER-EK"

Smiling Derek took a sip of his drink. Taking Casey's hand he headed to the table again. His eye caught the guy still sitting at the table.

"Case who is he looking at?" Pointing right at her boyfriend.

Casey looked at Murray and saw the look on his face. Following his gaze across the room it went straight to Jaime.

"That's nasty. Really… he wants his cousin? That's fucking grouse, who would ever stoop so low as to sleep with family."

Casey stormed off to give Murray a piece of her mind leaving Derek standing there with her words repeating in his head over and over again. The Solid reminder that what he wanted would always be a dream. Having his hopes crushed Derek didn't want to stick around. Taking one last sip of his drink, and then putting it down on the nearest table, not caring if people were sitting there or not. Looking back one last time at the girl he loved, she was standing at the table yelling something about incest. Not being able to stand it anymore Derek walked out.

He avoided her as much as he could the last few days before school ended for Christmas. He made sure he was talking to someone every time he knew she would be around knowing that Casey had too many manners to interrupt someone. He was the first out of the class when it ended and never answered his phone. When he would see her watching his games he worked himself harder so he wouldn't have time to look up at her. After the games and practices he would leave without even changing so she didn't have time to make it to the locker room.

Christmas vacation finally showed up a week after that night in the bar. Knowing Marty would be heartbroken if Derek never Showed up He packed up the prince and headed home.

An hour of silent driving went by. All Derek could do was Repeat the same thing in his head over and over again. That night had haunted his dreams every night and filled every thought during the day. "I have to get over her" he said to the steering wheel "it's just Casey come on I can do better then her" Hitting the wheel with pure frustration.

"Who am I kidding; no one could do better then her"

Just as the words came out of his mouth his phone went off saying he got a new text. Pulling over and grabbing his phone he read what was sent.

Hey D. I am still waiting for you to pick me up.

should be on the road by now

mom will be worried if we don't show tonight.

I promise I won't talk.

Casey

Running a hand through his hair Derek didn't know what to do. Does he turn around and pick her up or just keep going and leave her behind.

"It's not like she did anything wrong and I have been treating her like shit, what the hell do I do know?"

Picking back up his phone he started writing back.

I will be another hour so be ready

"No I can't see her without feeling like I'm some nasty incest creeper"

Delete… Delete…Delete

Find a different way.

"No I can't be that mean" He said with a sigh

Delete… Delete… Delete

Car broke down.

Will tke 2 long 2 fix,

I'll head hme late,

fly thr use emerg card I'll pay 4 it later. D

"Ya that's good enough"

Just as Derek was about to start driving again his phone buzzed.

D we have iPhones you can actually type shit out.

I know you are lying because I saw you drive by me on your way out of town.

What did I do to make you avoid me?

I will talk to you at the house when you get there.

"What the hell do I do know?"

Derek tossed the prince into drive and took off. Switching the radio on and popping in his Avenged sevenfold CD and turning the sound up as loud as the speakers could handle. As "Afterlife" blasted though his ears he couldn't think of what he was going to say. Going 140 km/h he arrived in London in record time. Derek Knew Sam was home for Christmas break too so instead of turning to go to the house he turned to go there. This would buy him a few hours to think of something to say to her.