A/N: There's no sex scene in this one, but I think it's cute xD
Kevin's POV
Ashley sat there next to me, staring ahead, no expression on her face.
"Okay, what's the worst case scenario?" I whispered, holding her hand. She turned her head to look at me, a few tears falling down her face.
"That I'm pregnant," she whispered. I wrapped her in a hug. As I stroked her back, I felt a few tears hit my shirt and soak through.
"Shhhh...babe. It's okay. I love you and I'll stay with you if you're pregnant," I breathed out, lifting her chin with my index finger. She turned her face away from me and let more tears fall.
"I'm not stupid. I know how this works. You promise you'll stay with me and then when I get huge and hormonal, you leave," she cried. My brows furrowed together and I kissed her forhead.
"Ash, I swear. I will NEVER leave you. I love you. You're my world," I smiled. She looked into my eyes and kissed me softly.
"I love you, too. And this is just a worst-case scenario. We don't even know anything yet," she smiled back at me. I looked over to the Wal-Mart and an idea popped into my head.
"Hey, I can run into the Wal-Mart and grab some contraception," I offered, but she shook her head.
"No. I'm fine. Let's go dancing. Everyone's probably worrying about us. Actually, they probably all know where we are," she laughed. I smiled back at her and grabbed her hand as we pulled out of the parking lot.
-Ashley's POV-
The music boomed through the door of the club as the bouncer opened it for us. Inside, we found everyone from the cast...that was it. I guessed that we had rented the place out for the night, so Kevin and I set our coats on a secluded booth.
"Wow, wonder where you guys were," Darren smiled at us, throwing his arm around Kevin's shoulder. Dianna and Jenna ran up to me and looped their arms through mine.
"Geez, guys. Can you guys like...not have sex for like 5 minutes?" Dianna laughed. I rolled my eyes and Jenna led all 3 of us to the dance floor. J-Lo's "On the Floor" was blasting and all of the girls started a grind train. The boys all started trying to grab girls out of the line, and I felt a hand on my arm. I looked over, expecting to see Kevin, but seeing Mark instead. He grabbed me out of the line and pulled me close, my back to his front. We grinded, our hips moving in synch with eachothers'. I looked across the dance floor and saw Kevin and Amber grinding and I laughed. His hands were up in the air and he was fist pumping like a tool. Suddenly, I felt Mark's hands on my ass and I thought I would tease Kevin a little.
My hands moved to Mark's hands and I guided them to my upper thighs. He seemed reluctant, but I whispered that we were gonna mess with Kevin and he grinned. He bent me over and grinded against me hard. Kevin looked over, confused, but eventually got the idea. He whispered something to Amber and she laughed. He moved his hand from her hips and smacked her ass. I laughed loud as the song ended and I pulled Mark into a hug. The next song was "No Hands" by Waka Flocka Flame and I cheered.
"Yes! I love this song!" I yelled, and as if he was a psychic, Kevin showed up behind me, pulling me into him. I grinded back into him and moaned when I felt his boner rubbing up against my ass. I threw my arms around his neck from behind and his hands found my upper thighs. He flipped me around and decided to front-grind. Our bodies moved in perfect harmony. His bulge pressed up against my crotch through my dress and I moaned, planting a firm kiss to his lips.
"So, THIS is what you two look like when you're doin' it," Cory laughed. I just continued kissing Kevin and chuckled. I pulled away and the song ended. Just then, Heather yelled out to the DJ.
"DOUGIEEE!" the DJ laughed and turned on "Teach Me How to Dougie". We all laughed and divided the girls and guys, getting ready to have a Dougie-off. Heather and Harry, of course, went first. They were perfect. Every move was flawless and effortless. Then, it was Cory and Jenna's turn. Cory looked like an uncoordinated giant and Jenna glided around him like a gazelle. I looked across the room at Kevin and smiled. He pointed from me to him and then out onto the dance floor. I nodded and once Cory and Jenna were through, we made our way into the middle of everyone.
"OH SNAP! The lovebirds are challenging eachother?" Amber yelled. I laughed and stared Kevin down, smiling devishly.
"Are you ready to get your ass kicked, Mr. McHale?" I smirked. He threw his head back into a loud laugh, flashing his perfect smile.
"Oh, it's on," he challenged. He began moving across the dance floor, popping and locking with ease. His pelvic thrusts were incredibly sexy and I felt my face turning red when he noticed me staring. He pointed at me, initiating my turn to go. I honestly didn't know how I could top that, but I tried.
-Kevin's POV-
She was beautiful. Her Dougie-ing was perfect and her sexy confidence was turning me on. I watched as she moved across the floor, her smile growing bigger with each dance move. I smiled at her and she winked at me. As she finished, the DJ boomed through the mic.
"I think we have our winner!" he yelled. Everyone cheered and I pulled her into a hug, kissing her forhead softly.
We loaded into the car and I drove her to her apartment. She had fallen asleep by the time we reached her place. I parked the car, unbuckled her seatbelt, walked around to her side, and picked her up. I took the elevator up to her apartment and opened the door, laying her on her bed. I searched her closet for something more comfortable for her to wear, emerging with a blue cami, a pair of white cotton underwear, and a pair of white boxer shorts. I kissed her cheek softly, watching her eyes flutter open.
"Hey, babe. I'm gonna help you get some pajamas on, okay? You can go right back to sleep when I'm done. I promise," I whispered and she moaned sleepily. I pulled her dress over her head, admiring her soft skin and perfectly round breasts. She was angelic. I slipped the underwear over her legs, following with the boxers. I unclipped her strapless bra and watched as her breasts became visible. I wanted so badly to wake her up and make love to her, but she needed her rest. I slipped the cami over her head and pulled her comforter over her, brushing her hair out of her face.
"Mmmm...thank you, baby. I love you," she mumbled, drifting off to sleep again. I chuckled and kissed her forhead softly.
"I love you, too," I whispered. I watched her sleeping for a good hour, just her breathing made me want to kiss her. She was like a drug to me. I slipped out of my jeans and t-shirt and crawled into bed beside her, wrapping my arms around her. She nuzzled closer to my chest and sighed, perfectly content. I kissed the top of her head and closed my eyes, falling asleep with the girl of my dreams in my arms.
