Hi, all! Well, this one isn't very good... but I just had to get this idea out of my head. I've been running low on ideas, since I've been working more on my original stories. But I would really appreciate some one-shot ideas! Leave your idea in a review and I'll try to do it(: I'll give credit to you for the idea! And also, if you want me to do a sequel to any of them let me know in a review. Thanks so much! You guys rock!

I twiddle with Ethan's fingers that are fastened around mine, and I can't help but question the fates.

"Do you think we're doing the right thing?" I look up at my boyfriend as his eyes study me.

"What do you mean?" He furrows his eyebrows.

"Not telling your parents about us?" I bite my lip.

"Well, I am only fifteen. Plus, you're technically my babysitter. As much as I hate saying that..." Ethan trails off and I giggle.

"But you should still tell them." I say as I squeeze his hand.

"What if you get fired?" He asks nervously.

"That's not gonna happen." I roll my eyes.

"It could!" He protests, and taps his leg nervously on the staircase we're sitting on.

"Sooner or later the cat's going to be out of the bag." I shoot him a sad smile. "Benny and Erica know. Pretty much everyone at school knows and even Rory knows! And you know how he is with secrets..." I frown.

Ethan chuckles and I lean up and peck him on the lips.

"We'll be fine." I smile as I look into those beautiful brown eyes.

"How did I get you?" Ethan mumbles as he traces patterns on the back of my hand.

I let out an accidental snort and an amused expression crosses the boy's face.

I lean my head on his shoulder and pull his chin so that his eyes are level with mine. "You always had me."

And with that, he crashes his lips to mine. I feel the sparks that I always feel when I kiss Ethan Morgan, and it brings a smile to my face. His lips taste like M n'M cookies. You may think that's strange, but I find it perfectly unusual.

As we lose ourselves in each other, and his hand play with my hair as my hand rests on his knee, I hear a pair of gasps.

Ethan and I quickly break apart to find his parents and Jane with their jaws to the floor.

I awkwardly shift positions on the single stair I'm currently occupying, and Ethan lets out a nervous laugh as he uses his shirtsleeve to wipe the lip-gloss off his bottom lip.

Car keys hit the floor, and that's when I can't take it anymore.

"Mr. and Mrs. Morgan. I can explain..." I start.

"No need." Ethan's mom waves her arm around and sucks on her bottom lip.

"Are you in your right mind?" Jane shrieks and points an accusing finger in my direction. "You realize you just sucked face with a level ten mega dweeb?"

"Jane!" Ethan's dad hisses and she quiets down.

Everyone looks over at Ethan, since he's the only one who hasn't said anything yet, but he just remains mute.

"How long has this," Mrs. Morgan gestures between us, "Been going on?"

"We've been dating for two weeks." Ethan suddenly bursts in, and everyone looks at him in surprise.

"He speaks!" Jane exclaims sarcastically and her dad shoots her another sharp look.

"Sarah's not fired, right?" Ethan asks nervously.

"Definitely not." Ethan's mom states, "I think I might be starting to accept this."

I let out a nervous laugh and take Ethan's hand again.

"You won't regret it." I give his mom a reassuring smile, and grab my stuff to head out the door.

"Bye, cuddle bear." I finish, and peck Ethan's lips quickly before rushing out the door.

"Still not used to it." I hear Jane mutter, as Ethan's reassuring laugh fills the air.

Please let me know of some of your ideas! (: