A/N: Thank you so much for the reviews! I didn't think this story would do that well. Thank you!
Macy was quietly sitting on a bench in her glass bubble thinking about all of the other girls who dont injure a Jonas, forget to breath around a Jonas, or pass out around a Jonas on a daily basis, when there was a knock on the door.
"It's open." She answered her voice cracking.
She heard the figure walk in but paid no attention to it.
"Macy, I'm- "Kevin started only to be cut off by Macy herself.
"Didn't you notice the sign? It says Danger, keep out."
"I did notice the sign, but I dont care about that now. I care about you and only you at the moment." He replied throwing her a sly wink.
Breathe Macy, breathe. He's just a normal guy; you're just a normal girl. Breathe. She reminded herself as Kevin of Jonas said he only cared about her right now and threw her a wink.
"You aren't afraid to be in here alone with me where no one can hear your screams of torture when I become that weird, erratic, spastic, and clumsy number one fan again?
His face fell as she remembered the exact words he called her.
"Actually, I'm glad I'm in here alone with you where no one can hear my screams of torture." He answered chuckling.
"Why'd you come after me?" She asked confused.
"Because I hurt your feelings and I should've of just told you the truth."
"Kevin, you didn't hurt my feelings. I am just a weird, erratic, spastic, and clumsy number one fan."
"No! Don't you ever say that! You're so much more. You're sweet, genuine, caring, excellent at sports, and downright adorable."
"Tha-Tha." She begins to stutter then takes some even deep breaths. Out with the bad air, in with the good. "Thank you, no one ever called me that before."
"What, excellent at sports? They have to be blind not to see that. " He asks almost completely shocked that someone with her grace on the field has never been called excellent at sports before.
"No, not that, downright adorable."
"Oh". He replies his mouth making an O shape.
"Yeah, and what's with all of this you've should've of just told me the truth thing?"
He knew this moment was coming.
I might as well get this over with. He thought to himself before taking a deep breath and answering her question.
"Macy, I, I really like you."
"I know that."
"No, I really, really like you."
"Oh." She responded completely flustered that a guy who could have any girl in the world likes her as more than a friend.
"Yeah, so there I said, and you aren't this weird, spastic fan girl. I confessed my love for you and you haven't fainted yet."
THUD.
That was the sound Macy's body made as it came colliding with the ground underneath. Thankfully, she landed on a nice, soft patch of grass.
"Macy! Are you ok?" He asked as he quickly rushed to her side.
Blinking twice, she finally groaned. "Oh no."
"Did you break something? What hurts?" He asked, concern showing in his voice.
"No. But I had the best dream ever and now it's over." She answered sitting up.
"And that dream was?" He asked smugly.
"You came comforting me and told me you liked me a lot."
"Mace, that wasn't a dream."
"It wasn't?" She asked perplexed.
"Nope. " He answers before leaning in and kissing her on the lips.
"FINALLY!" Someone shouted in the distance.
Breaking the kiss they release each other and look to their left to find their friends smiling from ear to ear.
Opening the door, Kevin asks "Do you mind? I kind of want to kiss my girlfriend in peace." Earning a gasp from Macy as he used the world 'girlfriend' so freely.
"But I want to know what happened!" Stella whines.
"I got this." Joe mouths to Kevin.
"Oh em gee, is she wearing polyester?"
"Where!?" With that, Stella takes off running to solve another fashion emergency.
Laughing at his fashionista friend he quietly closes the door and asks "Now where were we?"
"I believe, we, were right here." Macy answers connecting their lips for a second time in the many years to come.
Kiss the girl.
A/N: Sadly, this is the end. I had a lot of fun writing it. :)
