A/N: Insomnia + The Producers = more fanfic!

[Setting: Mike & Sully's Apartment...]

Boo, sprawled out on her bed, sighed at the gentle knock on her door. "Come in."

It was Sully. "Are you all right, kid?"

"Yeah...I'm sorry for, you know, making a scene back there."

"It's fine. Heaven knows I was crazy when I was young." He chuckled. "I'm just worried about you getting hurt."

"I won't get hurt." She reassured him. "And don't say I can't be so sure," she added, speaking before he could, "because you taught me so well."

He smiled warmly. "I'm still always here for you."

"I know." She hugged him.

"So...on that note...are there any...I mean...you know...do you like...?"

"Any guys?" She gulped.

"Yeah, that."

"No." She answered.

"Okay, just checking. Just want to know what's going on in that little teenage head of yours." He lovingly messed up her hair.

"And what's going on in that big monster head of yours?" Boo joked.

"What do you mean?"

"Hmm...tell me a joke. I want to see if you're doing your job right."

"Okay, um...why did the baby cross the road?"

"Why?" She played dumb; she knew the answer.

"Because it was taped to the chicken."

She put on her best poker face. "I'm not laughing."

"That's because you're not five anymore!" He grinned, teasing her. However, he frowned upon realizing what he just said, his emotions still getting the best of him. "You're not five anymore..."

Boo was a bit sad too, so she tried to distract the both of them. "...Can you tell me a story?"

"What?" Sully's attention returned.

"Tell me a story."

"About what?"

"About you. In Ye Olden Days."

He chuckled. "Did I ever tell you about all the crazy things I had to do as a pledge to get into ROR?"

"No." She was lying, but she didn't really care about what she would be told.

"Of course, I was a shoo-in, but they made me do all this stuff anyways. Standard procedure..." He began.

When Sully reached the end of his story, he tucked Boo in as if she was a toddler again. "You should probably get some rest, kiddo. I'm taking you out tomorrow for your second full day of fifteen."

"Okay."

The door creaked as it was opened again slightly - it was Mike.

"Uh, Sully, can I talk to you alone for a few minutes?" He asked anxiously.

"Sure." He turned back to Boo. "Night, kid."

"Night." She closed her eyes and tried to sleep, listening to Mike and Sully leave the room.

X-X-X

"What is it, Mike?" Sully sat down with him.

"I need your advice on something."

"Shoot."

"Well...as you know...Celia and I have been going strong for a very long time, and-"

"You're not thinking of breaking up with her, are you?"

"No, of course not!" He exclaimed. "Actually...I've been thinking about proposing to her."

"Really? That's sweet."

"Of course, that would mean moving out of here..."

"Right..."

"Hey, Sull...if she says yes, would you be my best man?"

"Of course."

A/N: OKAY MY ROOM IS COMPLETELY DARK CAUSE IT'S LIKE 12:30 AM AND I SWEAR I SAW SOMETHING MOVE IT LIKE ALMOST SLITHERED I THINK RANDALL IS IN MY ROOM GUYS THAT IS AWESOME.

So once again, what did you think and is there anything you want to see?