Hello all! This is my first attempt at a Fanfic. Wish me luck! I hope you enjoy it. Constructive Criticism is VERY welcome.

"There are some people who live in a dream world, and there are some who face reality; and then there are those who turn one into the other" - Douglas H. Everett

Is it really possible to be happy living in the real world when your dreams are what you truly want deep down? Is it really possible to turn your dreams into reality?

Disclaimer: I do not own Sonny With A Chance and/or any of it's ideas and characters.

Dreams...What Could They Mean?

"Chhh…aaddd", Sonny gasped out from beneath him as he sprawled kisses down her neck to the hollow of her throat where he pressed one last final kiss before moving to her collar bone. Here is where he began a series of bites that lead down her chest to her breast, leaving marks that would soon darken into hickeys. He could feel her breathing pick up the pace as he did this, placing a kiss between her breasts as he reached for the clasp to undo her lacey bra.

Once undone the bra was tossed to where their shirts lay, at the end of the couch in Chad's apartment. His hands began to explore the new foreign territory as he tried to focus on her, instead of the throbbing between his legs that was pressed into her thigh. When she shifted her body just right it would send a jolt of pleasure streaming through his body, making him gasp out.

Her hands began to snake their way down his bare chest, nails dragging ever so slightly. Her finger tips ghosted across his abs only to come to a rest at the waistband of his jeans, toying with the button. Once undone her hand eagerly pushed itself inside to be met with his black boxer briefs. She gingerly grasped his throbbing erection, beginning to slowly stroke him. And that's when….he woke up.

He groaned, sitting up in his bed, shoving the covers off of him. A quick glance to the clock told him it was only 1:30 in the morning, earning a sigh from him. It was early, too early to be up. There was no way he could go back to sleep now, at least yet. Not with the clearly evident bulge in his gray boxer briefs. Looking down he groaned once more before throwing himself back against his pillow.

It was happening again. Those dreams, the dreams of her were back. This wasn't right. Why was he having these dreams of her? Her and that stupid little outfit he'd see her in last week. This time the outfit had came off of her though. The one with the jeans that fit low on her hips, hugging her curves in just the right way, in a shade of dark gray, almost black. These jeans of hers she paired with a low cut purple T-shirt made of some thin material that clung to her body. Her hair fell in soft waves down her shoulders to end just under her breast. Adorning her feet was a simple pair of black heels, adding a good three inches to her height. She'd been going out with friends that night. Unfortunately that hadn't included him.

He just wanted this dreams to stop. They had to. He was losing sleep over them and had no way to explain to anyone why he was so tired. What was he supposed to say? "Oh, sorry, I was having erotic dreams of Sonny, who I'm supposed to hate, again?" That would surely go over well….NOT. He wanted some sort of explanation of why the dreams focused on her. Yea, sure she was hot, but it was Sonny…Wait, did he just think she was…hot? This couldn't be right. No, it was SONNY. Sonny and hot were just not supposed to go together in the same sentence.

What was happening with him lately? He just didn't seem to be himself; he hadn't even gone over to Sonny's set to argue with her in a few days. Sure he'd been over there, but never to argue. He always ended up over there talking to her instead, which wasn't normal from him. Chad Dylan Cooper did not JUST talk to Sonny Munroe. Or at least he hadn't before. Lately, there had just been something about her that seemed to draw him towards her…something appealing.

'Shit, it couldn't be…that I like her….could it?', Chad thought to himself and quickly shook his head trying to convince himself that he was just getting too caught up with trying to figure out the reason for his dreams. Chad Dylan Cooper most certainly didn't fall for girls, or at least girls like Sonny Munroe….or did he?

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