A/N: Reviews are very much appreciated! This chapter is kinda short and it's all GQ fluff so enjoy! ;)


It was almost twelve PM. Sleeping in wasn't something Georgie was used too. Especially lately when she would literally be running out of her dorm room to get away from her soon to be ex.

Georgie opened her eyes slowly. The light shining through the window made it difficult for her to open her eyes completely. She rolled over to her side and finally opened her eyes only to see her new lover in front of her. She smiled to herself hoping that all her future mornings were like this. She leaned over and planted a soft kiss on his forehead.

She wasn't sure whether she wanted to be there when he woke up or not. It was like the first time she ever made love with someone. Her first time was with Ryan and even that wasn't as perfect as her night with Dillon. She and Dillon were up most of the night. Talking and laughing and barely keeping their hands off of each other. They probably didn't even go to sleep until about five in the morning.

Georgie got out of the bed and realized only her panties and his jeans and boxers were in his room. She wondered to herself where the rest of her and his clothes went. She grabbed her underwear and almost walked out of the room when she saw that Dillon's closet was open. She went over to it and saw a bunch of t-shirts hanging in there. She grinned to herself and pulled a faded blue t-shirt off the hanger. She pulled it over herself and already felt like she never wanted to take it off.

It had Dillon's scent. Whatever it was, it smelled like him. The same smell that she never failed to inhale every time she was near him.

She walked out into the living room and saw their clothes scattered every where. She picked up Dillon's shirt and her own including her coat and placed them on the sofa. She went into the kitchen to see if he had any food. She opened one cabinet and found a box of pancake batter. She took it out and placed it on the counter when she heard Dillon in his room calling out her name.

She quickly went back and saw him in bed with his eyes still closed. She went over to him and sat on the edge of the bed. She went real close to his face and whispered, "Good morning." Dillon opened his eyes with a huge smile on his face.

"For a second I thought you left me," Dillon said. He pushed back a few strands of her hair and tucked them behind her ear.

"Never even thought of it," she said smiling. She leaned down and gave him a small kiss on his lips.

"Come here," he said motioning his hands towards him. Georgie crawled into the bed and lied down next to him letting her head rest on his chest. Dillon brushed his hands through her hair and gave her a small kiss on the top of her head. "You okay?" He asked her.

"I've never been better," Georgie said. She raised her head and looked at him. "Honestly, I've never been this happy."

"You're lying," Dillon said with a grin on his face.

"Okay then. Maybe there are different kinds of happiness," Georgie said back to him.

"What's that supposed to mean?"

Georgie laughed. She put her head back down on his chest and carelessly ran her fingers in small circles over his chest. "I mean that maybe there are different kinds of happiness. Maybe you share something different with every person." She looked back up at him. "The way I'm feeling right now…I've never felt this before. It's different," she said to him with a small smile.

"I feel the same way," Dillon said quietly. He put his hand on the back of her neck and brought her face down to kiss her. He kissed her tenderly and deeply. Georgie pulled him down on top of her and kissed him back with more power. She ran her hands up and down his back. Dillon pulled away slowly. "By the way…where did you get that shirt from?" He asked her smiling.

"In your closet," she said mischievously. "And guess what?"

"What?" He said grinning.

"I'm keeping it," she whispered.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah," she laughed.

"It looks better on you anyway," Dillon said as he leaned down to kiss her again. "Can I ask you something?" He said as he pulled away again.

"What's that?"

"I'm hoping that you're going to be ending things with Ryan today and I'm hoping that you'll come back here tonight."

"That's not a question…" Georgie grinned.

"Will you move in with me?" Dillon said looking her in the eye.

"Really?" Georgie asked surprised. "I mean, are you sure? You want me to move in with you?"

"Why? What's wrong with you? You have some major issues or something?"

Georgie laughed. "No, I mean-I just. Wow," she laughed again. "Of course I will. I mean if you're totally serious about it."

"I've never been more serious in my life."

"I find that hard to believe," she said to him laughing.

"Funny," he said as he leaned back down. He kissed her neck softly, moving from one spot to the other.

"Dillon?"

"Mhmm?"

"I'm hungry."

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"I told you I make the best pancakes," Dillon said as he put his plate in the sink.

"I think I could have done better," Georgie said smiling. She walked up next to him and put her plate in the sink also.

"Oh yeah?"

"Yeah," Georgie said grinning. She ran her hand down his bare chest and ended at the black shorts he was wearing. "You know…I think I like you without a shirt on."

"Do you?" Dillon said raising his eyebrow. He moved closer to her and slid his hand under the t-shirt she was wearing and ran his fingers up the side of her thigh. "I think I like you…without a shirt on too," he said, saying the last part in a low voice. He kissed her jaw softly and then lifted the shirt off of her and left her completely naked. He rested his hands on her back and kissed her deeply, pushing his tongue into her mouth. Georgie wrapped her arms around his waist just before her pulled her up and sat her down on the counter. He kissed down her neck and onto her shoulders. Georgie brought his face back to hers and kissed his mouth hard.

Never in her life did she imagine having sex on a counter.

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Georgie and Dillon sat on the floor against the kitchen cabinets. "Wow…that was…" Dillon started.

"That was good," Georgie said finishing it off for him. She pulled Dillon's shirt back on. "That would be my first time doing it somewhere else besides a bed," she laughed.

"Same here," Dillon said laughing. He put his arm around Georgie and kissed her forehead. "I'm glad we can share something so special," he laughed.

"Let's go sit on the sofa," Georgie said standing up. She grabbed his hand and he stood up with her. They went into the living room and sat down on the sofa facing each other, still holding hands.

"I've never seen you like this before," Dillon said to her. "Out of all the time we've spent together, I've never seen you smiling like this."

"Well guess who's fault that is," Georgie said smiling.

"I'm glad I can be the cause of this," He said back to her. He caressed his thumb over her hand.

"I always thought about this but I never actually believed it would happen."

"Us? You mean you thought about me while you were with Ryan?"

Georgie gave him a big smile. "All the time." Her smile slowly wore off. "Speaking of Ryan…"

"Can we not talk about him today?" Dillon said looking down.

"I have to tell him that I don't wanna be with him anymore. I've been fighting this conversation forever and I need to do it finally. Besides, weren't you the one who told me earlier to end things with him?" Georgie said.

"I changed my mind. Can you stay with me for today? Deal with him tomorrow?" Dillon asked.

"If you insist," Georgie said smiling. She leaned over and kissed him.

"Hmm."

"What?" Georgie asked in between kisses.

"I don't believe we accomplished anything on this sofa last night," Dillon said grinning.

"You're right," Georgie said opening her eyes wide. "I don't remember either. I guess we'll just have to make good use of it now," she said to him. Dillon kissed her and they lied down on the sofa. For the second time that morning, Dillon's shirt or actually Georgie's was thrown to the floor again.