A couple of days later and Pete and Addison were back home at Addison's. Pete was lying on her couch in the living room switching through channels on the TV as Addison walked in from the kitchen and smiled at him. Pete looked up and smiled back at her.

"What are you watching?" She carefully lay down on his stomach, resting her head on his chest.

"There's nothing on," he sighed slightly and put the remote control down.

"No films?" She picked up the remote, turning to the movie channels. Pete shrugged slightly while one of his hands rested on her lower back. Addison flicked through the channels, before settling on the film, Overboard. He ran his fingers over her back as he looked at the screen and she smiled, pecking his lips before laying her head back on his chest.

"By the way, you do remember that you said you'd teach me how to dance properly, right?"

"Did I?" Addison lifted her head and looked at Pete.

"Yes you did." He nodded. "For the dance thing you're forcing me to go to this weekend." Addison just stared at Pete, completely forgetting. "What?" He smiled as he saw the look on her face.

"I forgot," she admitted sheepishly.

"Damn, now I reminded you."

Addison laughed, pecking his lips again. "I better teach then shouldn't I?"

"Well, or I just go there and don't dance, then you wouldn't have to teach me."

"You'd rather I dance with some other guy?" She raised her eyebrows at him.

"Okay true, then teach me."

Addison grinned, standing up and pulling him with her. Pete sighed slightly as she took his hand and pulled him to the middle of the room where they had more space. "Okay, put your hand there." She placed his right hand on her waist and took hold of his left hand with her right, placing her left hand on his right shoulder.

"Okay." Pete looked down at her.

"Good." Addison smiled at him before teaching him how to dance. Pete was doing pretty well; it only took him a couple of minutes to remember the steps. "See, it's easy." Addison grinned.

"Yeah." He smiled.

"You're actually quite good."

"Thank you. I have quite a good teacher."

"You do." Addison grinned widely. Pete smiled and pulled her closer before he leaned down and kissed her softly. She kissed him back, her eyes closed as they stopped dancing.

"Hmm, I love you," he whispered into the kiss.

"I love you too, so, so much."

Pete smiled and continued to kiss her.

"You're just trying to distract me from dancing, aren't you?" Addison mumbled into the kiss.

"Is it working?" he mumbled back against her lips, his arms wrapped around her.

"No." She grinned.

"Damn." He smiled.

"Later, babe, later, right now we're dancing."

"Fine," he sighed slightly and pulled back, looking at her.

"Sorry." She pecked his lips quickly before teaching him to dance again. Pete did what she told him to and soon they were dancing through the living room. Addison laughed loudly as Pete spun her around, before dipping her backwards.

"I am so good." He smirked as he looked down at her.

"Oh you are," she laughed. Pete grinned and quickly pecked her lips. "You'll have to show all the other guys how to do it this weekend."

"I will." He smiled.

"Good." She grinned.

Pete smiled and leaned back up with her. "So, any other dance I should learn?"

"How about the salsa?"

"That sounds hot, you should show me."

"I will then." Addison grinned, before teaching him to salsa. Pete smiled and spent more attention to Addison than to imitate her movements. "Peteee," she whined. "You're not trying."

"I am," he defended himself.

"No you're not." She pouted.

"Aw." He looked at her. "Okay, show me again."

"Watch this time." She poked him in the chest before showing him again. Pete smiled and watched her again. "Got it?" Addison looked at him.

"I'm not sure."

She sighed and showed him again.

"Okay, I'll try." He looked at her. Addison raised an eyebrow, watching him. Pete looked at her and tried to imitate the movements she showed him and Addison just started to laugh as she watched him. "Don't laugh at me!" He looked at her.

"I'm sorry, but you look funny," she laughed. "You're sticking your tongue out to the side."

"Fine." He held his hands up and turned around. "I am not dancing anymore."

"Nooo! Pete." She grabbed his arm turning him back around.

"You're laughing at me." He looked at her and pretended to make an angry face.

"You just looked so cute." Addison grinned, trying not to laugh and cupped his face. He just looked at her angrily and pouted slightly. "I'm sorry, babe." Addison leaned forward and kissed him.

"I hate salsa," he mumbled.

"Aww, poor baby." She wrapped her arms around his neck, pulling him close.

"But you look hot dancing the salsa." He smiled slightly and pecked her lips.

"I'm glad to hear that." She grinned. Pete smiled at her, his arms around her waist. "Will you still dance?" Addison gave him her best puppy dog eyes.

"Hmm, I don't know."

"Please." She batted her eyelashes.

"How am I supposed to say no when you look at me like that."

Addison grinned, kissing him again. Pete kissed her back and pulled her closer. "I love you," she whispered.

"I love you too," he whispered back against her lips and Addison grinned, wrapping her arms around his neck. He smiled and continued to kiss her softly.

"Bedroom?" Addison whispered.

"Or somewhere else." He smiled and lifted her up into his arms.

"Like where?" She grinned at him, wrapping her legs around his waist tightly.

"Hmm, any suggestions?" He smirked.

"Hmm, I don't mind."

"Well then." He leaned forward and started to kiss her neck. Addison smiled, closing her eyes and tilting her head to the side. He kissed and sucked softly and started to walk to the stairs.

"Hmm." Addison smiled, her hands running over his back. He held her against him tightly and continued to suck, determined to leave a hickey. She began to rub herself against his hips as they made their way to her bedroom. Pete felt her movement and laid her down on the bed, hovering above her and Addison grinned, pressing her lips to his. He kissed her, supporting himself with one hand while the other one slipped under her shirt. She let out a small moan as his hand found her breast and started to massage it. He continued to kiss her, his tongue playing with hers while her hands took hold of the hem of his shirt, before pulling it over his head. He undid the buttons of her pants and slid it down her legs and Addison smiled, running her hands over his chest. Pete smiled back and softly pecked her lips and they continued to undress one another, hands running over each other's body.

Pete slowly slid into her before they sweetly began to make love, coming at the same time in each other's arms. He smiled down at her, breathing heavily and placing soft kisses on her neck and shoulder before he lay down next to her. Addison turned on her side, resting her head on his chest, listening to his heartbeat. He wrapped an arm around her and brushed his fingers softly up and down the side of her body. Addison smiled, kissing his chest before drawing circles on his stomach.

"Do you think my dancing is good enough for Saturday?" He smiled and looked down at her.

"Yes." She smiled.

"Good."

Addison smiled, looking up at him. He smiled back and ran his hand through her hair. "I love you," she whispered.

"And I love you." He smiled.

"Have you told your parents yet?"

"No, I haven't talked to them lately."

"Okay." Addison nodded, resting her chin on his chest.

"Next time I talk to them, I'll tell them."

"Okay."

"I'm glad your parents are okay with us."

"Me too." She smiled.

"And Archer of course." Pete smiled.

"You're the only guy that Archer really likes."

"I'm glad."

"Me too." Addison smiled.

Pete smiled back. "By the way, are you really planning not to drink anymore?"

"Urgh. Not for a while anyway."

"Too bad." He smiled.

"I felt horrible that day."

"I know, my poor baby." He kissed her forehead.

"And you spent most of the day downstairs with my parents and Archie." She pouted.

"You were sleeping."

"But still."

"I thought you wanted to be alone."

"No. I wanted you."

"I didn't know." He looked at her.

"You didn't ask." Addison looked back at him.

"I thought you'd tell me if you wanted me to stay."

"I was a little busy feeling horrible."

"I'm sorry."

"It's okay." Addison shrugged. "It doesn't matter now."

"I would have stayed with you if I had known."

"It doesn't matter now."

Pete just looked at her before up at the ceiling. Addison kept her chin on his chest, just watching him. He had one hand rested on her hip, drawing small circles on her hip bone.

"Are you okay?" Addison asked.

"Yeah I'm fine." He looked at her.

"Really?"

"Yeah, why wouldn't I?"

"I'm just checking."

He nodded and looked at her.

Addison leaned up, kissing his lips. "I love you."

"I love you too."

Addison smiled and cupped his face. He smiled back and ran a hand over her cheek. "Do you want to move in together?" Addison whispered.

He looked at her and a smile spread across his lips. "Of course I do." Addison grinned, kissing him again and Pete wrapped both his arms around her, so she was lying almost on top of him and he kissed her back

She giggled slightly. "Do you want to move in here or shall I move in with you?"

"I don't mind. But your house is bigger than my apartment."

"Here then?"

"Yeah, here." He kissed her again.

"Okay." Addison grinned, kissing him again. Pete smiled happily and they continued to kiss. "I love you so much," she whispered.

"I love you even more."

"Hmm, no. I love you more."

"No, that's not possible."

"Oh, it is."

"It is not, believe me."

"It is."

"No." He smiled and kissed her again.

"Yes." Addison grinned, kissing him back. Pete just smiled and continued to kiss her softly. She pulled back slowly, nuzzling her nose against his.

"I can't wait to move in with you," he whispered.

"I can't wait for you to move in."

"I'm already spending every night here though so it won't change a lot." He smiled.

"I know." She grinned. "There's always some of your clothes mixed in with mine when I do washing."

"I'm sorry." He smiled. "I'll help you with the washing from now on."

"You better."

He smiled and pecked her lips again.

"Hmm, you can cook me dinner then."

"I can."

"Good." Addison grinned and rolled off of him. Pete smiled and sat up slightly looking around for clothes. "Hmm, don't put too much clothes on."

"Why?" He smiled.

"Because I like you with little clothes on."

"I see." He smiled. "And I like you naked."

"Well then." She grinned. Pete smirked and sat up, looking at her. "Put these on." Addison handed him his boxers. He took his boxers before getting up and putting them on and she grinned, just watching him.

Pete smiled and looked at her. "You going to stay like that?"

"Hmm, do you want me to?"

"I do."

"I will then. I'll lie here naked."

Pete smiled and got back onto the bed.

"What are you doing?" Addison raised an eyebrow at him.

"Nothing." He pecked her lips.

"It doesn't look like nothing." She smiled, kissing him back.

"I can't just watch while you lie here naked."

"And what are you going to do?" Addison grinned.

"I got to touch, just a little bit." He pecked her lips again.

"Hmm, touch what?"

"Everything," he whispered and brushed one of his hands over her breast making Addison gasp slightly and close her eyes. He placed soft kisses on her neck and ran his hand slowly down her stomach. She smiled, tilting her head to the side again. He continued to kiss down her neck to her chest, his hand running over her thigh. Addison giggled slightly, kissing him again. Pete smiled and kissed her back softly.

"I love you," she whispered.

"I know." He smiled against her lips. Addison grinned, pulling him closer and he pressed his lips against hers softly, his hand brushing up and down the sides of her body.

"Hmm, I think food can wait," she whispered, pushing his boxers off his hips again.

"Definitely," he mumbled and continued to kiss her. Addison pulled him closer again, before they once again began to make love. They continued pleasuring each other and it took them a while to make it actually out of bed.

When they had made it to the kitchen, there was little clothing between them and they still weren't able to not touch each other.

"You're distracting. I can't concentrate on making dinner," Pete mumbled against her lips as he kissed her.

"You're distracting me," she whispered into the kiss.

"Hmm." He smiled, his hands on her hips.

"You are." Addison kissed him again. "You're very distracting."

"So are you." He kissed her back. "Very, very distracting. Especially when you're half naked."

"Would you rather I was completely naked, or completely dressed?"

"Naked." He smirked.

Addison grinned and looked at him. "Want me to be naked right now?"

"Hmm, yeah." He looked at her and smiled. Addison grinned and took hold of the hem of his top that she was wearing before pulling it off over her head. Pete smiled and looked at her, moving closer again.

"This isn't getting dinner cooked," she whispered and watched him.

"I know," he whispered and moved his hands to her hips, looking down at her.

"I think you're horny today." She grinned and placed her hands on his chest.

He smirked. "You are standing naked in the kitchen, I can't help myself." Addison laughed softly, kissing him and he kissed her back, feeling her breasts pressing against his chest.

"Hmm, you really are turned on aren't you?" She smiled, feeling him press into her.

"I could get turned on by only looking at you."

"I can tell."

"It's not my fault." He kissed her again.

"You wanted me naked," Addison whispered into the kiss.

"You asked me. You knew I couldn't say no." He smiled and continued to kiss her.

"Should I go and get dress then?"

"No, no." He shook his head. "Stay naked."

"Make me some food then." She grinned and slowly pulled back.

"While you're standing naked next to me? That's a challenge." He smiled.

"Well, then I challenge you." She smirked, watching him.

"Think I can't do it?" He smiled and looked at her.

"No, you love me and my naked body too much."

"Hmm, I do love you and your naked body very, very much, but I can control myself. At least until I finished dinner."

Addison raised an eyebrow, sitting down at the table. Pete smiled as he watched her. Addison smiled back, waiting for him to finish cooking. He continued making dinner with his back to Addison.