I've decided to do a nice little Candré songfic.

Teenage Dream: Katy Perry. (Love this song)

(Italic= Thoughts. Bold-Italics= Song Lyrics)

Enjoy.

It's around 9 am when my alarm clock goes off, I quickly turned it off. God, it really irritated me, I stretch and reach out beside me only to find, there's an empty space. 'Where'd he go?' I got out of bed and made my way to the bathroom for my morning wazz. Washing my hands I noticed, my hair looked limp and lifeless while my face looked pale and ghostly. '…the hell? No wonder he left me in bed. I look terrible.'

I shut off my subconscious; I really didn't need her snarky Jade like attitude right now.

I made my way downstairs when the smell of coffee pulled me out of my morning mood, quickly heading for the kitchen, I saw him there, shirtless, his dark skinned muscles clenching and relaxing as he sang while frying some eggs on a pan, he turned around and gave me a sweet smile.

"Morning, gorgeous." He said giving me a small kiss.

I groaned internally, he was being his overly nice self and lying about how I looked this morning.

"No need to lie André, I know I look like crap today."

"What, never, actually, I think you look your prettiest without any make-up." He said with a small smile.

'He thinks I'm pretty, without any make up on?'

"Really?" I was sure he was just saying that.

"Yeah, I promise."

"Thank you." I said giving him a kiss on the cheek.

We sat down at the table and ate the delicious eggs and bacon he had made that morning when a thought struck me.

"Hey wanna hear a joke?"

"Yeah, alright." He said after swallowing his fork full of eggs.

"Knock, knock."

"Who's there?"

"Boohoo." Oh no I messed up, "No, no, no sorry I mean boo."

"Boo who?" he chuckled.

"Don't cry, I'm here." I said while snorting into my drink.

He gave me a confused look before laughing out loud.

"Oh god, you're terrible at jokes you know that?"

'He thinks I'm funny when I tell the punch-line wrong.'

He walked over to the sink before heading up stairs to take a shower. I put my face in my hands, 'Congratulations Cat, You made a complete idiot out of yourself in front of him. Just calm down! Stop trying so hard.' I finished my breakfast and headed upstairs to make the bed, when I got there I saw that he had already made the bed and put Mr. Giraffe on my pillow, I couldn't help but smile at his thoughtfulness.

'I know he gets me, so I'll let my walls, come down.'

I sat on the edge of the bed and thought about my life before André and I met. I was a ditzy red-head who constantly acted stupid to avoid getting hurt by people. My parents were getting divorced and I just couldn't cope with life any more. The entire idiotic red-head saga earned me a couple of close friends such as Tori Vega, Beck Oliver, Robbie Shapiro and Jade West.

In senior year at Hollywood Arts, the high school I attended, Jade had told us that her best friend from way back when was going to attend our school. The next day at lunch a tall, well-built boy with dread-locks walked up to our table and gave Jade a pinch a small pinch, she turned around and screamed in delight as she hugged the boy. He then he turned and greeted Beck with a short manly hug before turning to the rest of us. We then learnt that this attractive guy's name was André and that he and Jade go back years.

During that year, André had becoming very close to all of us and slowly but surely started breaking through my ditzy Cat façade. After graduation, André and I attended Julliard and after a few more months, we started dating and by then the ignorant Cat had been replaced by a strong, confident though still a little clumsy Cat. But the best part about me dating André is the fact that on the fourteenth of February every year I don't have to turn down some poor sucker asking me to be his valentine, because now I had one.

'Before he met me, I was alright but things were kind of heavy, he brought me to life, now every February, he'll be my valentine.'

Leaning back on the bed I thought about the previous night, and the actions that had taken place, I still blushed at the thought.

Flashback

We were lying in bed sharing very passionate kisses, the kind that makes your toes curl. I couldn't take this anymore, it had been 1 year 2 months and she didn't want to wait anymore

"Let's go all the way tonight…" I said in between kisses.

"Are you sure? I don't want you to re-" I didn't let him finish his sentence as I slammed my lips to his and pulled away breathing heavily.

"No regrets, just love." I mentally gave myself an 'Are-You-Serious-Right-Now?' look, that didn't make much sense, even for me! But apparently André knew what I meant because within a few minutes we were in the bed, our clothes forgotten, our breathing heavy, his muscular build hovering above my petite body, and just then he…

"Cat!" My eyes snapped open, and I saw André standing by the bathroom door already dressed, looking at me with a funny expression, "You alright, love?" I could hear by his voice he wanted to laugh but held it in.

"Yeah, I'm fine." my voice squeaked, I looked away to try and control the blush on my face.

"Oh, alright, would you like to shower now or are you going to wait a few minutes?" now all seriousness had vanished from his tone, and he practically laughed at every syllable.

Oh, dear God! He knows what I was thinking about?! "Why would I wait?" I tested.

"Oh, you know, cool down from your vivid memories of last night's happenings." He grinned.

Crap, he did know. "Please, you think I sit around thinking about your amazing love making skills? Ha! I'm going to take my shower." And with that I pushed him out of the way and walked into the bathroom, it was only when I shut the door did I realise what I had just said to him. A face-palm wouldn't be enough of a punishment for my idiotic brain; I can't believe I just said that to him.

After a very stern talk with my subconscious I walked out and found André standing in the bedroom with some slow song playing in the background, looking around I noticed the curtains were drawn and that candles were lit and there were rose petals everywhere on the ground, How the hell did he manage all this in 5 minutes?

"Come here." he said quietly.

I took a small step, but he grabbed my hand and pulled me towards him and held me close as he started swaying me to the slow music.

"My parents told me that they used to dance to this type of music from the time they were our age and are dancing to this day." He said into my ear.

'We can dance until we die, Dré and I will be young forever.'

Without a single warning he tore away the towel I had forgotten on my body, I yelped in surprise and excitement, I grabbed him and kissed him before whispering in his ear.

"You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream..."

"Really, and how do I do that?" his voice deep, animalistic, needy.

"The way you turn me on…"

We made love again that afternoon, when we had finished, André was asleep with my head on his chest feeling it slowly rise and fall and listening to his steady heartbeat. I closed my eyes for a moment and sighed quietly, 'I can't sleep...' So I lay awake watching him sleep and thinking about how he had convinced her to move away with him. She remembered his words as though he had spoken them yesterday.

"Cat, Let's run away and don't ever look back."

I looked up at his face only to see his eyes staring back into mine, my breath caught in my throat before I smiled back at him; he gave me a pouty face, "What's wrong?" I asked him.

"Why did you look so scared when you looked at me?" he asked with a mock glare.

"It's just well, My heart stops when you look at me."

"Oh? What else do I do for you?" he asked with his cocky smile, but I just couldn't refuse him anything now. I thought about it for a second then I felt his hand smoothly rubbing my bare arm and shoulder.

"Just one touch, now baby I believe…"

"What you believing babe?"

"This is real… Hey, do you remember what you said when you asked me to move away with you."

"Of course I do, Let's run away and don't ever look back." He said as he kissed me again, he then leaned back and started chuckling.

"What?"

"Just remembering our first date." He said with a smile, "We drove to Cali, and got drunk beach, got a motel and made a fort outta sheets. I don't really remember much after that though." He laughed.

I grabbed him and hugged him tightly, "I finally found you, my missing puzzle piece… I'm complete."

We spent the rest of the day in each-other's arms, just talking and the occasional kisses, night time came around pretty fast, we had a small supper before heading back upstairs, I could feel his eyes staring at my bum as I walked up ahead of him, I decided to give him a little show, so I swayed my hips slightly, but of course clumsy Cat had to make an appearance as I tripped on one of the steps. I heard him cough to cover his laughing. Jack-ass.

I took a shower and walked into our bedroom to find him lying on it shirtless and giving me his sexy grin.

"Let's go all the way tonight, no regrets, just love…" he said charmingly, I grinned at him and decided to play hard to get.

"OR, We can dance, until we die…"

He laughed "You and I, will be young forever, babe, we probably never going to mature."

André shot out of the bed and grabbed me around the waist and whispered in my ear, "You make me feel like I'm living a teenage dream, the way you turn me on, I can't sleep, let's run away and don't ever look back."

I couldn't help but smile, "So you want to go out to night?"

"Yeah, let's go out tonight and have fun."

"Alright let me get changed."

I took a few minutes but I eventually walked out and gaped to see André wearing a pair of skinny jeans, with black sneakers, a white T and leather jacket. André turned to look at me and smiled, I could only guess what he was thinking, it was probably along something like 'Imma get your heart racing in my skin tight jeans be YOUR teenage dream tonight.'

I was broken out of my musings when he said almost exactly what I thought he was going to say, "Babe, I'll let you put your hands on me in my skin tight jeans, you know, be your teenage dream tonight." He said with a grin at me.

We walked out of our apartment and made our way to his car, I love André Harris, his my Teenage Dream and will be forever.

Hey, sorry its so short, I really didnt know where this was going, but i ended it here (I know i'm missing a chorus, deal with it!)

I hope you guys enjoyed it.

P.S The next chapter of 'Moving' will come shortly i'm just really busy with my Harry Potter story at the mo, so it might take a while. Btw for all you H.P lovers, go to my page and check my story out.

Well if that's all. See ya.

Love & Peace

Zak