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Chapt 7.

"I won't. You're going to be my wife! For fuck's sake Angel! What the hell is wrong with you?! Don't you want to love me? Don't you want to even give us a try? I mean, it's a long-shot, I understand, but don't you think it's even worth a try?" Randy was yelling in frustration and I didn't blame him at all. Yes I want to love you. And I want you to love me. But it isn't fair. It isn't fair to you.

"Nothing is wrong with me!" It was the only thing I could think to say. And I said it loudly.

"You're unbelievable! God, what the hell is wrong with ME?! You obviously don't want me. I'm so sorry I'm not fucking Phil Brooks. Fuck. Why am I here? Why did I send Mel away? Why do I care about you when you obviously don't care about me?!"

"That's not true! I do care about you! Why the fuck else would I want to rip that fucking trashy girl to shreds?!" Oops. Way to go Darby. Way to keep your distance. Idiot.

"Kiss me." He wasn't yelling anymore. He was barely speaking above a whisper. Great. Angry Randy at least understood that he should stay away from me. Fuck. I didn't respond and he didn't exactly wait. He pulled me against his chest and kissed me. Not hard. Not rough. Not like he was drunk and horny. Not like he had the right because I had to marry him. He kissed me like.... like you'd imagine someone kissing you right after they tell you they love you for the first time. I melted into it. I can't get enough of his kisses. Even if I had a normal life expectancy, I wouldn't have enough days on this planet to get enough of his kisses. I forgot that I needed to keep him away. I forgot that it was better for him. I forgot everything except kissing him.

"Randy..." I breathed his name out when his lips went to my neck.

"Mmmhmmm?" He didn't take his lips from my neck, and I forgot momentarily what I was trying to say. The vibration of his voice against my skin made me tingle.

"Mmm... Randy.... Stop... st—oh God... baby stop..." I cursed myself internally when he did as I asked.

"Why?" He looked directly into my eyes and I accidentally told him the truth.

"Because we're in the middle of the kitchen, not our bedroom." Fuck.

"Our bedroom huh?" He smirked. Cocky shit. I smiled.

"That's not what I meant..."

"Well if you want us to share a bedroom, I don't mind." He smirked again and before I could respond he swept me off my feet and carried me bridal style up the stairs to his room. I can't imagine what my facial expression was exactly, but he started laughing. God I love that laugh.

"What's so funny?"

"Your face love. Priceless." He kissed me sweetly on the lips and continued laughing. I huffed and crossed my arms over my chest.

"I'm leaving." I huffed again and tried to get off his giant bed. It made my skin crawl to think of how many slutty girls he'd had in his bed. Wait. He lives at home, with his parents. Gross. "How do you sleep with so many people when you live with your parents? That's sick." I blurted it out without thinking. He laughed.

"I had my own apartment up until about a month ago. I moved back here after graduation. I was about to go house hunting when the 'rents dropped the marriage bomb on me. So I just stayed here. They're never home anyway, so it wouldn't matter anyway. Why?"

"Just... this bed creeps me out. Please let me get off." He started laughing like a fool, and I realized what I'd said.

"That's what she said..." He managed to get out between laughing fits. Idiot. Adorable, hot, sexy idiot.

"Idiot."

"Adorable, hot, sexy idiot." He corrected with a smile. What the hell? He stood upright so I could get off his bed and I shuddered. It literally made my skin feel like I had bugs crawling all over me. Ugh. Gross.

"I'm going to finish cleaning the kitchen." I started walking to the door and he grabbed my wrist. He let it go as soon as I stopped moving.

"Sorry. Did I hurt you? I just... don't go. Stay with me." He looked like a little boy. I smiled.

"I'm just going to clean up the kitchen. I can't sleep with a messy kitchen. I'll be back in a couple minutes. You can come with me if you want, or you can take a shower and I'll be done when you are."

"And you'll come back up here?"

"No I'll go back to my room. This room creeps me out. I feel dirty just being in here." He laughed. "But you can sleep with me, if you want." I smiled.

"Okay, I'm gonna take a shower then." He pulled me gently to him again and kissed me just as sweetly as he had before. I pulled away before I could melt into him again.

I cleaned up the rest of the kitchen, including the mess he made with his idiot friends, and went upstairs to my room. He wasn't there so I took a quick shower and slipped on a T-shirt. I sleep naked, that's just how I sleep. And he's going to have to get used to it. I went down the hall and knocked on his door. He opened it nearly instantly and pulled me into a huge hug, lifting my feet off the floor.

"I thought you'd be waiting for me in my room." I smiled into his neck.

"No, it would be rude of me to go in there without asking you. Are you ready for bed? Wanna watch a movie or something?" He set me down and rested his forehead against mine.

"I'm ready for bed, but I'm too tired to watch a movie. You can put one on though. I'll just sleep thru it." He kissed me lightly and held my hand to walk down the hall. This is bad. He's getting attached. It's like getting a dog from the pound, getting attached, and then it gets hit by a car as soon as you love it. It's not fair to him, since I know the car's coming for me.

We climbed into my bed and he reached up to turn off the lamp.

"Hey, just to be fair… I sleep naked. I can't sleep otherwise. So don't freak out." I pulled my T-shirt off and I saw him smirk. Fool. I leaned up and gently kissed his cheek before rolling away from him onto my side. He scooted down into the bed, rolled onto his side, and pulled me back against him.

"Goodnight Angel." He kissed my neck lightly and rubbed his nose along my ear.

"Goodnight Randy." I kissed the hand that was holding mine right in front of my face, and I nuzzled closer to it. I love smelling him.

"I think I'm falling in love with you." he whispered as I was falling asleep. Oh fuck.