A/N: Kick Caskett, I am very annoyed at you for not helping me with this chapter. -_- Like I said, I want my writing to be authentic ;)

This chapter was inspired by the concept of Internet Dating. Oh yeah & AFTER THE STORM WAS BLOODY AH-Maze-ING! I know that everyone might be going on about Cloudy with a chance of Murder by now, but I live in Australia, so excuse me while I scream some more…

Disclaimer: Don't any part of Castle…Seriously wish I did right now.

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After a weekend of nothing but Rick being totally and utterly nice to her, Kate was beginning to get suspicious of his intentions. She didn't want to believe it but, was he being unfaithful?

"Update your relationship status on Facebook," he suggested one night. He was sitting by her desk as per usual, whilst she filled out paper work for her most recent case.

"My answer 10 minutes ago was no and my answer shall always remain as…oh you guessed it! No," she said with annoyance, without so much as glancing up from the paper work. Her eyes scanned them quickly. She stopped reading after a chill went down her spine, as though she was being watched.

Her head quirked upwards to see him staring at her with puppy dog eyes, "Please?" he pleaded, "But why not!?" he argued before she could answer his plead.

"Facebook is a social networking website for young adults Castle," she said staring down at her papers again, as though glaring at them would get them finished quicker, "I don't need the whole world to know that I am in a relationship with you,"

"Oh you're ashamed to be with me," he said as a statement rather than a question.

"Facebook isn't going to change what we have Rick. It won't determine anything in our relationship. It isn't any kind of milestone," she shook her head dismissively and subtly rolled her eyes.

"But it just make everything so much more real," he whined. She looked at him with a stern facial expression, which he refused to admit actually scared him. His body unconsciously recoiled slightly.

"We don't need to announce our relationship in Cyber Space unless it is something real like…like an engagement or something," she said as a final statement without really thinking about what was coming out of her mouth. She dropped her pen and shoed the paperwork aside, sighing in relief.

"You're finished?" he asked with confusion as she stood up from her seat.

"Nope," she replied casually before walking towards the elevator, she turned around and looked at him, "You coming Writer Boy?"

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"Do you have Instagram?" he asked her in the car. He had ordered her to drive so that he could play Words with Friends, to which she argued that she wasn't going to let him drive anyway.

"What?" she shot back at him.

"Follow for a follow?" he said with excitement.

"I don't have Instagram Rick,"

"How often do you go on Facebook?" he asked quietly.

"I made an account once years ago and I haven't been on since," she replied.

"So that's why you haven't accepted my friend request," he said sadly.

"You added me on Facebook?" she asked, turning away from him to check her blind spot.

"Well, yeah," he cringed, "I 'liked' the Twelfth Precinct's page too," he added almost totally silently.

"Who's the…what's the word I'm looking for?" she muttered to herself, squinting as she tried to remember, "The person who controls everything that goes on with that…page," she said slowly.

"Oh like an admin?" he asked excitedly.

"Sure, if that's what they're called," she said with a frown as she turned and parked her car outside his loft.

"Well, I don't know. I mean it's not me if that's what you're saying," he scoffed and pulled his seatbelt off. Kate turned the engine off and pulled her keys out the ignition.

"I wasn't saying that at all. Why are you getting so defensive?" she asked with feigned confusion and innocence. She stepped out the car and slammed the door, trying to catch up with Castle as he ran inside.

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When she awoke the next morning, Beckett left Castle's loft and went straight home to her computer where she proceeded to attempt logging on to her Facebook account. She struggled to remember her password but then realised that it was the same as her password for every account she had when she was in school. She clicked on her friend request icon and accepted Castle's request.

It was only then she scrolled through the very few notifications she had and noticed there was one from him for a relationship status. Rolling her eyes, she opened the notification out of curiosity. Her eyes widened and she grabbed her phone to call him.

"Good Morning," he said cheerfully.

"You have a request from Rick Castle to add him as your fiancée," she said through gritted teeth.

"Oh," he went quiet on the other line.

"Oh. Yeah," she said sarcastically.

"You're on Facebook,"

"Yes I am on Facebook," she half yelled.

"Okay, I can explain," he stuttered.

"Ok, please explain," she said calmly, trying to hide her laughter.

"I-I need to come over. I can't do this over the phone," he said shamefully. She sighed and hung up the phone.

When he arrived at her apartment, she answered the door with as much of a serious face as she could put on. She raised her eyebrows to make her expression more convincing.

Castle let himself in and ran a hand through his hair, "Okay. I'm not going to beat around the bush,"

"What?" she asked suddenly concerned.

"What the hell Kate," he pulled his arm from behind his back and held out a ring with a bouquet of flowers, "Marry me?"

"What!?" she yelled.

"Ma-"

"What the hell?" she yelled again. She went and stared at her computer screen, "This? This is real?" she shrieked.

"It wasn't supposed to happen this way obviously,"

"Huh! Damn right!" she replied with a cocked eyebrow, "I thought you were just…being you,"

He turned away from her and walked in direction of the door until his phone buzzed with a notification from Facebook telling him that she had confirmed her relationship with him. He quickly turned around and looked at a slyly smiling Beckett.

"Wha- I…" he was completely and totally speechless.

"You think February is too soon?" she asked with a tilt of the head until he walked to her at a great speed and pulled her into the tightest hug she had ever experienced.

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A/N: This chapter is a little weird and definitely not me. I haven't eaten all day and I had something to eat just before I wrote this…Food affects me in many more ways than people think. Plus, after ATS nothing will ever be the same ;D Review please; I really don't know what to make of this chapter.