Gunther/CeCe

A/N: Hi! This is my first Shake it Up! fic! Please go easy on me but I'm not going to tell you not to flame. That's your opinion and you have the write to voice it! Well, anyways. I love you, and I LOVE reviews! So please Review! -Pink Tutu's and Sparkles, Emory.

Disclaimer: I do not own Shake it Up! Because, honestly, if I did. Gunther would not be sparkly or have a ridiculous accent! I mean seriously, the Hessenheffers have been there since first grade! They'd be more Americanized. And Gunther and CeCe would be together and I would be on it! Haha. Well, anyways this is a long disclaimer so now it's done.

Summary: Tinka has cancer and Gunther is depressed can CeCe and Rocky help him. Is Tinka going to be okay? Will his sophomore year in high school completely suck? Will there be romance? Most likely. At least for the last question. Read along my fluffies, read along.

"I am Gunther" "And I am Tinka." "And we are! The Hessenheffers!"

Gunther chuckled lightly to himself as he watched home videos of him and Tinka. He was sixteen now and hadn't performed that special little entrance with his sister since the 8th grade, when he was fourteen. He had long lost his accent by then but still faked it for his sister. She never suspected a thing and now, she most likely never would.

Gunther groaned to himself and layed down sideways on his couch. Tinka was at another chemotherapy appointment; his parents had gone with her. He was home alone in his wildly decorated living room. The rest of his house was decorated much the same way. Well, except his room. His room was plain and simple apart from a few sparkly and betwinkled things from his childhood.

His eyes teared up. He knew he was torturing himself watching these videos while his sister, who was supposed to be sparkly and shiny, lay in a hospital bed with considerably less shine to her. He hated this. Why couldn't it have been him?

"Knock, knock!" He heard someone shout from outside of door. "Who is it?" he asked.

"Rocky and CeCe!" Rocky Blue called back, opening the door and walking in with her was CeCe Jones. A fiery, beautiful, and tiny person who was exceedingly annoying to Gunther. And to be honest, he thought she was kind of dumb.

"What are you doing here?" He asked, hiding his face in the couch cushions. "We came to cheer you up." CeCe said, plopping down in front of Gunther's sideways body. She turned around and tickled his stomach getting a small laugh.

"Dammit, Cece!" Gunther yelled after laughing. "Get out! Just get out!"

"Come one, Ce." Rocky mumbled, "Let's just go."

"Sorry, Gunther." Cece grumbled as she left.

Gunther groaned into the couch. If he was honest with himself, he would admit that he actually liked that they came over to check on him. He liked it when CeCe tickled him trying to make him feel better but he wouldn't admit that to himself, let alone, CeCe and Rocky.

A/N: This will be a multi-chap! Not too long, maybe 10 or so chapters but, if it is well received I will continue it! Reviews make me want to update soooooooooo REVIEW!