***I do not own Sonny With a Chance***

"So..." Chad laughed awkwardly as he stared into Sonny's eyes.

"So..." Sonny repeated, her hand not wanting to turn the doorknob to her house and end the perfect evening.

"I'll see you tomorrow," Chad whispered, his face slowly moving towards Sonny's. His palms were sweating, and his knees felt weak as he inched closer.

Sonny closed her eyes and waited for the moment she'd been dreaming of for months.

Finally, after what seemed like an eternity, their lips met.

The second they touched, Chad's heart began beating out of control, and he wrapped his arms around the girl of his dreams and pulled her closer. His heart was flying. Could he really be this lucky?

Sonny felt like she was floating as Chad pulled her towards him. Her whole body felt like it had been struck by lightning: every inch of her felt charged with delight and excitement. She savored every second of his sweet lips on hers, and when he finally pulled away, she moved her head closer to him to make the kiss last just a moment longer.

As Chad pulled away, he could feel the dopey grin he always had when he was around Sonny creep onto his face. This time, however, the grin was mirrored on the beautiful face of the girl he adored. Chad knew he would have stayed there at her doorway for the rest of his life.

"Good night..." Sonny said softly into his ear. She pecked him softly on the cheek and slowly turned away, disappearing behind the door.

Chad felt his hand rising to touch where Sonny had kissed him on the cheek. Was he dreaming? He knew he couldn't be.

That night was better than any dream he had ever had.

The next morning...

Sonny floated into her dressing room, her giant smile having not left her face since the night before. She made her way over to her mirror, admiring the perfectly planned outfit she had put together that morning. Sonny was not normally interested in fashion, but she had wanted to look nice for Chad on their first official day as a couple. This meant almost 3 hours of tearing through her closet and searching for the perfect eye shadow, but it was worth it.

"Well you look almost bearable today," Tawni called as she marched into the dressing room. "Please tell me it's not for-"

"Yeah..." Sonny sighed happily, staring shyly at her feet. "It's for Cha-"

"Ugh!" Tawni yelled as she threw her hands in the air. "Of all the men!" Turning on the heels of her much-too-high stilettos, she tore out of the room, giving Sonny a disappointed glare on her way out.

"Oh, well," Sonny chuckled to her self as she flumped onto the fuzzy yellow chaise. Carefully pulling her phone out of her pocket, she dialed the number she had wished she could call a thousand times before.

"Heyy Sonny," Chad's voice cooed through the phone.

"Hey Chad," Sonny giggled. "Can you come to my dre-"

Suddenly, a knock sounded from Sonny's door.

"Chad!" Sonny yelled into the phone as she opened the door. Chad laughed into the phone and didn't say a word. Realizing how stupid she was, Sonny hung up, and Chad followed suit.

"Hello, my lady," Chad smiled as he swept Sonny into his arms. "Good morning."

"Good morning," Sonny echoed as he bent down and gave her a kiss.

"I had to come see you before I started filming today. We're getting new cast members. Lots of drama. So I needed to see my Sonny."

Sonny's grin grew even wider, and she squeezed him tighter. "You can come see me whenever you want. No matter what."

Without a word, Chad bent down again to kiss her. This time, it was passionate and loving, and Sonny felt so complete that she hated when she finally had to stop to breathe.

"I'd better go," Chad whispered. Sonny could detect the sadness in his voice. "I'll see you later." He flashed Sonny her favorite sparkling smile and stepped out into the hallway.

Sonny leaned against the doorjamb and watched him leave. He had a sort of swagger in his walk, and when she first met him she hated it. Now, it was another quality she Chad finally disappeared around the corner, Sonny turned back towards her dressing room.

Could her life get any better?