A/N this chapter is all a flashback, I hope you enjoy it. Special thanks to GeekChickNow (or Deanna) -for helping write it. You don't have to read it! It is a fluff.

Chapter 10: All Things Fluffy

*Flashback*

Matthew had invited Darcy over to his house for tea so he could cook for her. He was a fairly confident cook; he could make her favourite casserole.

When she knocked on the Anderson's door, she was suddenly nervous. She could smell her favourite casserole. Matthew enjoyed treating her. She smiled to herself as she realised that he truly cared for her. She was wearing a summer dress and flats because it was warm outside and she was positive it would be inside as well. Matthew came to the door and let her in. They went and sat on the couch.

Matthew smiled passing the wine glass to Darcy,

"My dad's said we could drink this so long as we didn't have the whole bottle." Darcy smiled,

"I do love your dads they have such class." She said taking a sip. Matthew smiled back, thinking of how much he loved her. Their eyes met and he felt his heart jolt, as they moved closer together. He could smell her bubblegum lip-gloss as their lips met.

What started as an apprehensive kiss soon turned into a rather hot make out session as both teens felt the passion building in their bellies. Darcy tangled her hands in Matthew's hair as his fell to rub the skin of her hips under her dress.

Darcy giggled as Matthew's warm hands left burning marks where they touched her exposed skin. Matthew gently pushed her back against the couch, so that her head was resting on the arm. He kissed along her jaw line and then continued down her neck, as his hands (oh, those hands) continued to explore her upper body.

She could feel his excitement pressing into her thigh, but he stopped dead when he felt her hands against his belt.

He quickly pulled away and sat on the floor whilst a rather hurt looking Darcy sat up and steadied her breathing.

"Did I do something wrong?" She asked as the tears began to fall down her face. She was terrified she'd ruined it. Matthew took hold of her hands,

"You did nothing wrong," She blushed gently, "In fact I think you did lots of things right. I just don't want our first time to be a fling on the couch after a glass of wine. I want it upstairs where we both know that we both love each other fully. Darcy smiled and stood up. She stretched and then led him upstairs. Dinner was forgotten...