So…how is everyone today?
Disclaimer: I do not own Sonny With a Chance. ):
Can't
Portlyn and Chad were filming the season finale of Mackenzie Falls; you know, the one where Portlyn disappears in a hot air balloon accident and the new girl moves to town? Yeah, that one.
Halfway through filming, Chad started watching the door, as in a matter of minutes the little ball of "Son-shine" would be barging through them, screaming his name. It was routine.
But after twenty minutes with no Sonny, Chad started getting anxious. Portlyn was getting annoyed, and wished Sonny would hurry up and interrupt the scene before Chad had a fit.
But Sonny never came. The camera crew and director thanked their lucky stars that there was no need to stop rehearsals for the day. Chad, on the other hand, was now in a slump.
"So Chad," Portlyn said calmly, "were you going to tell Sonny today?"
Chad's eyes widened a bit, "Tell her what?"
"That you love her."
"WHAT!"
"Come on Chad, you love her. And nothing gets by me." Portlyn flipped her hair and smiled.
Chad pouted, "I do not love Sonny Munroe."
"Really?" Portlyn stared right into Chad's eyes.
"Ok, so if I did love her, and this is hypothetical, I can't tell her that!"
"You can't or you won't?" Portlyn gave one last hair flip and walked off set, leaving Chad alone with his thoughts.
End
A/N: So, less Chad/Sonny fluff, but whatever. It was implied. And I made Portlyn a smidgen smarter. :D