AN: SORRY FOR WAITING TO UPLAOAD, AUNT HAD A BABY. RATED MA FOR MATURE CONTENT. ADULT DISCRETION ADVISED, BUT YOU CAN STILL REVIEW, ENJOY. SO YAH… AKWARDNESS STARTS…NOW!

Adam's POV

"Ok, Fi. Were here!"

"Cool. Still don't know why you wouldn't let me call a cab."

"Because I couldn't pay for it."

"But Adam you know that I-"

"Like I said, I couldn't pay for it." I didn't see why Fiona felt the need to pay for are stuff, just because she can? It's the guy's job to pay, not the girls.

"Sorry, nothing special, just you're basic two story house down the normal neighborhood of the normal city, in normal Toronto."

"Wow Adam! This place is amazing!"

"Fi, no need to be sarcastic." I said jokingly.

"What? What are you talking about? It so classy, and interesting! Im sick of coming home, and seeing my boring ass condo that should be in housefancy magazine right now"

"We'll my home is your home when ever you want. So lets get started on our French homework." I said. My parents wouldn't be home for three days, on a count that mom was in Colorado for a 'WORLDWIDE PARENT/TEACHER ASSOCIATION FOR BI, GAY,LESBIAN, AND TRANSGENDER ANNUAL 3 DAY MEETING.', Drew was staying at Bianca's, and my dad was in Cleveland, For a Job meeting, for my uncle Louis. I decided that me and Fi can stay here for those days, ands Study.

"Hey Adam?"

"Cheah?" I said with a happy grin

"Where's all the other Torres's" I chuckled, but then got a sly smile on my face.

"We'll, drew's at Bianca's," Fiona snorted at her name. and I continued.

"And Mom and Dad are out of state." She had an uncomfortable look on her face, and I frowned. What was it? Was it something I said? I couldn't just stand there.

"But you don't have to stay. If you want you can go to your condo and ill stay here-"

"No it's just, I don't like sneaking around. Your mom already hates me."

"No she doesn't. ill call her now, and tell her that your staying here and she'll say yes."

"Seriously? I love you."

"Seriously, I love you more." I told her I'd be right back, got my phone and called mom.

THE PHONE CALL

"Hello?"

"Adam sweetie! Its nice to here from you! How was your day?"

"Great! And, um…can I ask you something?"

"Im not liking your tone. What happened? What'd Drew do?"

"Nothing mom, But…Fiona's going to stay over for a few days. Is that cool?"

"Uhh Adam! No! how would you even ask such a stupid-"

"Mom! I love her! And you know we cant do anything, so why cant you trust me?"

I decided not to tell her about the earlier concussion. Who'd want her back here?

"Gra-Adam, Fine! But on strict conditions."

"Anything."

"Invite her to dinner, your dad on board, and the house-SPOTLLESS. understand?"

"Yez ma'am."

She sighed. "I trust you Adam. Don't let me down."

"Yah, ok bye."

My face instantly brightened, as I put my cell phone in my pocket I made my way down stairs. I couldn't wait to tell Fiona. Dinner! Ha, mom thought that was a punishment? Ha.

Downstairs-Fiona's POV

I heard foot falls on the stairs as I grabbed my bag, ready to go back, since it was late. Hours earlier, they had talked and we'll, practice their French home work. Each other.

"We'll, might as we'll get to that French homework." Adam said as he leaned towards Fiona. She slowly met him half way, it was just a peck, but it lingered. Fiona immediately deepened the kiss and Adam quickly followed. He continued to stroke her hair, and her hands were messing with his chestnut-brown hair. She reached for his belt buckle, but he was to into the kiss that he hadn't noticed. His tongue was playing Tag with Fiona's, and he had his eyes closed. She got it off and tossed it to the floor, and Adam barely noticed when the metal hit the ground. He quickly pulled back and sat up. Fiona looked like she saw an alien talking to a bagel because Adam had an awkward look on his face and she had hoped she hadn't gone too far. She had.

"You know I can't do anything. We did have that talk about being transgender right?

"Adam, do you trust me?"

"Of course Fi!"

"Then you know I don't care about appearances! Would I be with you if I cared about what you had and didn't have?" He shook his head. "Ok. So what's the problem?"

"Just, I don't think im ready for this. Im just not, Fitted with the right tools yet."

"Adam, I don't care if you don't have the tools, you can still get the job done; but if you're not ready, I understand. I don't think I am either."

Fiona was getting to ahead of herself, letting her body take over; not her brain.

Honestly, she wasn't ready. Not when she was with riley, when he tried, not bobby when he tried, and now she wasn't ready when she tried it on Adam.

"Hey Fiona, guess what?" he said with an encouraging smile.

"She said yes?" wow. Who could have actually thought, momma had a soft side.

"On three conditions, you have dinner with us, and I clean the house. Other one is already taken care of." I wonder what that was. Nothing bad, hopefully. He continued.

"So you're officially permitted to stay in this house. Alone. With me." Wow. Alone.

"So it's getting late Adam. Im going to need to go home and get some clothes."

I saw him frown. But then he said something that made me laugh.

"I have some clothes you could borrow." He said Tense.

"Adam, I cant where your clothes. There too guyish!" he tensed more and I frowned.

'Well, I, I kinda have clothes from back when I was…You know."

"Oh Adam. I am not going to be the one to bring Gracie back into this home. I thought you burnt those in that bon fire. Why do you still have clothes?"

"I didn't know if I'd be ready to show grams Adam next year."

"Oh, Ok."

"So?"

"So, ill just where some of your guy clothes, and wash my uniform for tomorrow, and ill get the other clothes tomorrow." I refused to be the person to make Adam think he needed to be a girl to make people happy. Even if she was standing in his way.

"Ok, Lets head up to my room." He grabbed my hand and pulled me up the stairs. I winced at the memory of bobby pushing me down the stairs and Adam let go and stepped towards me with a worried upset expression. He grabbed my shoulder lightly.

"Fi, what happened? I can sleep in drew's room and you in mine if your uncomfortable sleeping with me in mine."

"No, its fine its just, you know bobby, we'll you know he grabbed my arm and pushed me down the stairs and, I just had a flashback. Sorry-"

"Fiona, you have nothing to be sorry about; Bobby had no right to do that to you."

"Adam!" He picked me up by my legs and back and carried me up to his room. He set me down on the bed and leaned in and kissed me. Then he kissed me again. And again. He then kissed me with a lingering kiss, and I kissed him back urgently. He quickly deepened the kiss, with his tongue licking my bottom lip for entrance, and I pushed him back on the bed, so I was on him, and my mouth opened a little from the fall, and he snuck in. he began kissing my neck, moving up and down, left to right, venturing form quick kisses to small licks. I moaned with pleasure, and he laughed, my body shivering at the heat of his breath. I wanted him. I was ready. As if on cue, he kissed my shoulder, and begun to remove my shirt. He kissed my arm, then my wrist, my palm, and then my fingers, and then reversing it. I reached at his shirt, and he jumped a little, but then nodded. I pulled it off, along with his binder. He looked at me with a worried look, as if I was going to jump back and throw up, running away. Instead I smiled, and kissed him harder. He grinned, and soon I took his muscle shirt off. He looked scaird and spoke.

"No one has ever seen me before. And when im in the shower, I want to die." I gasped a little bit, shocked by his words. I couldn't believe it. Death? But then, he spoke again.

"But then I remember your sweet face, how you're the only one who knows that this is what I am, who I am, and doesn't care. You're the only what that knows, and doesn't say something like, physically, your not a guy, or Gracie-I mean Adam, or joke around some how, about me physically being a girl." I wanted to cry, but instead I smiled, happy to know Adam had a reason and that reason, was me. I pressed against him. He kissed me and we continued this for another hour, until we were entirely naked. We stopped, both exhausted, yet satisfied. We both smiled at each other, as he wrapped an arm around me, and we both fell asleep.

AN:BECAUSE WHO DOESN'T LOVE EXTREMELY LONG CHAPTERS?