AN: Sorry about the shortness of this one shot. I didn't want to write something really long. Plus, I didn't have much time. Besides, this will satisfy my needs for the moment. So, enjoy!

Avery tossed and turned, her mind wandering back to that moment when she almost kissed Karl.

In that moment when their lips almost met had her breath hitching. They had pulled away at the last moment, and both had a mutual agreement that they were repulsed by the mere thought of kissing each other.

Well, there was something wrong with that that was keeping her up. Something was missing, ever since the kiss hadn't happened.

Avery's eyes popped open. She was covered in sweat, and her heart was thundering in her chest. All she wanted in that moment was to feel Karl's lips on hers.

And she was going to do something about it. Getting up, she slipped on her slippers and quietly slipped out of her bedroom, stole quietly down the stairs and silently out her back door.

Apparently, she wasn't the only one, because as soon as she took one step away from her house, she ran into something hard but noticeably human and male. A pair of strong arms wrapped around her, keeping her upright.

Which was a good thing, because the run in had thrown her off her balance. The arms felt familiar and instantly comforted her.

"Avery?" Karl's voice rang out in a whisper. His warm breath blew across her face and instantly made goosebumps pop up all over her body.

"Karl?" Avery echoed, her heart speeding events from earlier flooded back into her mind, and all she wanted was for him to kiss her. She wanted to feel his lips on hers. Her eyes focused in on his.

"I can't stop thinking about earlier. All I want to do is kiss you." Karl blurted, leaning in closer.

"M-me too." Avery stuttered, her hands clutching his night shirt.

No other words were said as his face grew nearer to hers. Her heart almost stopped when his lips touched to hers. They were soft and really good.

Avery's heart sped up more, and she pulled him closer, deepening the kiss-

And that was when Avery woke up. Sunlight was streaming into her room, her heart thundering from fear of what she just dreamt

"I like Karl Fink." She realized, her heart stopping.

It wasn't just a spur of the moment type thing, as she had thought the day before.

Well, cheesy, wasn't it? Sorry if it was horrible. Would you like a next chapter?