The knock on the door wakes the girl from her writing stupor. She sees her Gram heading for the door, so she turns back to the scribbles in the notebook she's trying to turn into a song.

"Olivia, your friend Wendell is here." Olivia looked up from the papers, a look of pure terror on her face as she quickly (and discreetly) attempted to flatten her hair and check her breath. She looked at her Gram, who had an annoyingly knowing look on her face as she left, and walked to the door.

"What are you doing here, Wen?"

Wen's face got a little pink. "I just figured we could hang out a bit. But if you're busy…" he trailed off, all ready turning around to head back to his bike, which he had left on her front lawn.

"No, no I just…come in, please."

Now, it's not like this was the first time they had every hung out together; Wen came to Olivia's house all the time to work on songs with her, but there was something about this that felt different. It might have been the fact the Wen didn't have his laptop on him, or that Olivia had left her song book on the kitchen table instead of bringing it outside with her.

But she had a feeling that it was the fact that for the first time ever, he didn't greet her with some form of "Stella sent me."

Wen headed straight for the little cove of trees that shaded the ground, the chill spot, and the place Lemonade Mouth sat when they weren't focused on music; which wasn't often, making the spot extra special.

He waited patiently for Olivia to pick a spot on the grass to lie down on before joining her. He carefully placed himself as close to her as possible. Their arms touched, and in the moment both Wen and Olivia felt a spark travel through them.

They were silent for a very long time, just lying there and enjoying the silence, and the company. Nearly an hour after Wen had shown up (in which Gram had snuck a glance at them six times to make sure there wasn't any funny business going on) he was the one to break the silence.

"You know how the Winter Ball is next week right?"

Olivia mumbled her yes, very content with herself.

"Were you planning on going?"

"Nuh-uh," she told him. "No dress. Or date."

"Would you go if all you needed was a dress?"

"Yeah," Olivia mumbled quietly. A moment passed before her face turned bright red. "Wait, did you just –"

"Ask you to the dance?" Wen finished. "I think so. But if you say no then I didn't ask you."

"I'll go with you."

"Really Livy, I was…did you just say yes?"

When she nodded he fought a smile. "Splendid; I'm sure we'll have loads of fun."

Olivia swiped at Wen's shoulder half-heartedly, to comfortable to try any harder.

"I'm really glad you said yes Olivia."

"I'm really glad you asked. So we're even."

They turned their heads so they were looking at each other with identical grins.

AN: Welcome to The Little Moments, my first Lemonade Mouth fanfiction, and my first fanfiction ever for this site. It's mainly going to be a little (maybe) story cataloging little things that happen to the gang after their interview with Moxie. If you haven't seen it I'm not really spoiling anything, but big things happen and it's beyond adorable

Wenlivia is my favorite Lemonade Mouth pairing. They're only the main couple because they took the first chapter, but there will be four other pairings (only three of them serious) in the story.

Please leave a review, and I promise that this will (probably) be the longest author's note of the story.