Hello beauties! So I am giving you a warning, me and Lauren wrote a somewhat kinda, steamy part down there. Now, it's not M rated but it's pretty close. Just giving you a heads up. So... Enjoy!

Disclaimer: Like Lauren said, if we owned Austin and Ally, it would be on abc family.

I laid in my bed with my hands folded behind my head. I looked at the glow in the dark stars on my ceiling that I made my dad put up when I was little.

It made me think that I could fly away from everything.

"Hey Ally?" I heard Austin say from down on the floor.

"Yeah?" I answered stifling a yawn.

"Did something happen, while I was gone?" he said cautiously.

I turned over and leaned over the edge of the bed, resting my chin on my fists.

I looked down at his blonde hair crushed into the pillow as he twirled a pick necklace with his fingers.

I shook my head. "Not that I recall, why?"

He closed his eyes and sighed.

"You just seem... different. Like you've gone through some tragic love story or something." He says looking up at me.

I wince at his words. A tragedy? Yup, definetly been through a few. A love story? Haven't quite got to that chapter yet.

I roll my eyes, shaking off what he just said.

"How so, Romeo?" I say grinning.

He smiles, but it's sad. Like the one he gave me the night he left.

"You just don't seem as light anymore. You use to just project sunlight from where you stood. But, ever since I got back, it's like your light went out."

I absorb what he just said and try to find an answer.

"I don't know, I guess something changed." I said keeping my focus on a loose thread on the comforter.

"I just kinda realised that, people leave. They don't stay forever, even though you want them too. You just don't want to share them with the world because, you think their yours."

I felt him looking at me intensly from the floor.

"I can feel you judging me down there." I laugh half-heartedly.

He shakes his head, blinking a few times.

"It's just... I didn't... You know I'm never gonna leave you, right Alls?"

I smile, but it doesn't reach my eyes.

"You know you don't have to sleep on the floor right?" I laugh, trying to hide the tears that were about to drip from my eyes, avoiding his question.

One got out though, and he saw it.

He lifted his finger up and thumbed it away, his touch lingering there.

He lowered his hand before getting up and scooting me over so he could fit.

I shook my head as I felt him climb in next to me.

I looked at my blonde best friend laying across from me.

"Do me a favor." he whispered.

"What?" I whispered closing my eyes.

I felt his hand slip into mine as sleep crept to the edges of my mind.

"I hate seeing you cry. Always have. Promise you won't do it again?" He said.

"Mmhmm." I mumbled as sleep carried me away on a sweet oasis.

"Ugh! We just can't get this chorus!" I said frustrated, jumping up from the piano bench.

Austin laghed at me and swiveled around to look at me.

I looked at my book in my hands, scribbling furiously. I just couldn't figure out the words to put down for the chorus.

We were in the practice room of Sonic Boom trying to write a new song. It wasn't going so well.

"No, that won't work either." I mumbled scratching out the words on the page.

I blew a piece of hair out my face, as I felt a prexcence settle in behind me.

I felt him breathing into my hair, his warmth behind me as he looked over my shoulder.

I was to focused on him that I didn't feel him snatch the book out of my hands.

"Austin!" I said spinning around trying to steal it back.

"You don't get this back till you calm down." He said holding it above my head.

I looked at him and smirked before I went for his stomach tackling him on to the couch.

He wasn't expecting it so he fell down on the carpet.

I wrestled the book from his hands, closing it triumphantly.

He looked at me and down to my lips. He was under me and I was laying on top of him.

I didn't realize how close we were so I stumbled off of him standing up.

I saw him get up out of the corner of my eye. He reached for me turning my head up.

Before I could react, I felt his lips press against mine.

I place my hand on his chest and quickly push back with shock.

I look up at him with my mouth hanging slightly open.

"Alls I'm so sorry I—"

I jump up on my tip toes and wrap my arms around his neck, pulling him down a little bit so we are the same level.
I inch forward and his breath catches.

"Do you mean it." I ask with a seriousness, "Are you really sorry?"

"No."

That's all I need to know.

I latch my lips onto his as he snakes his arms around my waist, holding me closer than I thought was possible.

He sucks down on my bottom lip as I let out a low gasp of air and rejoin out our mouths opening mine slightly.

He takes this as a signal and tenderly slips his tongue against mine.

This is a new experience for me, but I like it.
I like it a lot.

Austin– more hurriedly this time– pushes me up against the door and dips his head to nibble on my earlobe as we both catch out breath.

I entangle my fingers through his hair as I feel his heart beat through his chest.

"I've really missed you Ally," he breaths against the side of my face.

"Well then you can show me how happy your are we've been reunited."
Well that's something I never expected to come out my mouth, but it's like I'm no longer in control.

He smiles down at me and we go back to my... New favourite Activity.

I'm guessing Austin's got the confidence bug aswell as he lifts my body up weightlessly and I wrap my legs around his waist.

"Hmm," is all that comes out when I try to say something as he carries us over to the piano.

He places me on top of it, but I don't let go from around him.

He pulls back and looks me in the eyes, I'm almost afraid of what he's about to say.

"Where's this going?"

"I don't know, I wasn't really thinking about it..." I admit. "But I don't think I want to stop."

He nods and starts placing kisses up and down my neck.

It's feels really nice..

I tug at the bottom of his shirt until he pulls it off and I stare in awe.

Yes. I definitely prefer eighteen year old Austin to fourteen year old Austin.

I rub my thumbs over his abs and the thought settles in.

We are eighteen...

Eighteen means legal.

Eighteen mean over hormonal teenagers who have sex, that's not something I'm ready for.

Come to think if it Austin never mentioned anything about relationships last night.

Where we ever in a relationship? Was he?

Anxiety sets in and I try to move my head, but Austin's mouth is still latched to it.

"Austin," it comes out more of a week whimper, probably giving him the wrong message.

He moves up and presses against my lips once more.

I push him away, tears building up in my eyes.

I just off the piano, "I'm sorry I can't." I whisper.

"Did I do something wrong?" He asks coming forward, but I back away, trying to straighten my hair and skirt.

"I'm sorry Austin." I shake my head and run out the door.

What have I done?

Ok, yeah, I know the chapter was long. We wanted to give you a very long chapter before we go back to the dreaded... School. So anyway don't forget to review! Bye!

Stay lovely ;)