Here's another one for ya cause I felt bad. It's one of my faves because it's super cute and I just love it okay don't me.

Soaked up in my brain
For another day
These things I'm tryna say get drenched and swept away that's the truth
Soaked up in my brain
Don't know what to say
Something about you boy you soak up half my brain, yes you do
Ooh, ooh, something about you boy you soak up half my brain

Soaked - Bene

"Okay, but can you move past Punky Brewster really?"

"Yes, Allison I can, Miami Vice is so grown up and may have been the leading cause of my sexual awakening."

"Kevin Bacon was your sexual awakening and I refuse to hear you attempt to deny it." Allison snorts, pulling her car into the driveway of her house. Nicole would be going home tomorrow, and they had decided one last movie night was in the works before they were separated for another few months. They planned on a sugar hangover so extreme, it would make them hate each other for a decent amount of time to lessen the pain of separating. For Allison, the last week had been exactly what she needed to feel like herself again. Nicole's presence around her new friends had been a reset from the horrors they had all faced. She could never forget, and she was sure she'd have nightmares forever but feeling normal again and realising she had so many amazing people to lean on helped.

The pair were up to their usual shenanigans, a discussion on the hotness of Indiana Jones had quickly led to a heated debate on the damsel in distress storyline in every movie and television show and had somehow brought them to a disagreement about decent tv shows. Allison couldn't wait to spend all her time with Nicole next year in Boston, she had missed her best friend and their epic debates terribly. They had both applied for Harvard and Boston University several weeks back and expected to hear news soon.

"You're completely right, however, I would like to attribute my teenage sexual awakening to Kevin Bacon, my awakening into a fully formed woman is totally thanks to Don Johnson, that white jacket, the hair, it's enough for any lover of men to swoon." Nicole pronounced earning a loud laugh from Allison. Her first and only crush had been Harrison Ford she wasn't foolish enough to pretend that wasn't the reason she was so defensive of his movies, yeah, even the terrible westerns.

Throwing the bag of videos at Nicole, Allison grabbed the snacks and exited the warmth of her car. The snow had settled and left everything wet and slippery around the house, once the initial excitement had worn off, the Edwards children spent as much time indoors as possible. Daniel had spent most of his time at Mike's house playing Dungeons and Dragons and slept there with the rest of the party for the last few days. Nancy had come over the day before to escape 'the scent of a pubescent boy and D&D must.'

"Hey!"

Nicole and Allison turned back spotting a frost-bitten Steve skipping up the steps behind them. His hair was perfectly coiffed, as usual, the winter seems to have no effect on his aesthetic with the exception of a touch of red on his cheeks. His grey members only jacket was zipped up and the collar of his black shirt underneath was turned up against his neck. Meanwhile, Allison had wrapped herself in six layers, hadn't washed her hair since Christmas, and had jammed a purple beanie over her head to hide her shame.

"Harrington, what are you doing here?" Allison grins at her best boyfriend, eyes cutting to her best girlfriend whose face closes off, the second she spots Steve. It had been an amusing few days watching Steve hopelessly try to win her best friend over to his side. Nicole Teixeira was not swayed by his charm and thrilled in making it especially hard for him with her legendary poker face despite admitting to Allison that she not only thought he was cool, but that he was one of the most handsome boys she had ever seen.

The pair had spent a whole evening discussing the entity that was his hair. Allison was convinced they both harboured crushes but when she hinted at it to Nicole the curly haired beauty had looked at her like she was crazy. "I would never do that to you, Al, besides we totally live like a million miles away from each other. Also, he's not really our type, is he?"

"Today is Nicole's last day, right? I just wanted to say goodbye." Steve throws a sheepish grin in the Portuguese spitfire's direction, earning nothing in return. Bless his cotton socks.

"Aww, Steve that was nice of you, Nicole wasn't that so nice of Steve to come say goodbye?" Allison nudges the girl beside her, Nicole's honey eyes narrowing slightly.

"I suppose," Nicole says, crossing her arms over her chest, the bag of videos hung around her wrist. Allison huffs a laugh and opens her arms wide, "What do you think you're doing?" Nicole asks with a bewildered expression.

"GROUP HUG!" Steve and Nicole both stare at her with wide eyes convinced she'd clearly lost her mind. "c' mon dweebs, I think we all need this to heal, this is a safe place." Allison exclaims with a giant grin, her arms still spread wide. "You both know you aren't getting out of this, accept it, accept the healing power." Nicole snorts and with a roll of her eyes grabs Steve's wrist, yanking him into Allison's side.

"Hey, hey, hey," Steve shouts trying not to slip on the slick stones beneath them and gripping onto Allison's outstretched arms. "Jesus, how do I keep getting into these bat shit situations?" he mutters to himself before wrapping an arm around Allison and pulling her into his chest tightly, Nicole grinning slightly as she hugs her friends' other side.

"See? Isn't this great!? I feel so warm and protected in my best friend sandwich and now we can heal." Allison sighs forcing Nicole closer, so they were all hugging correctly. She could feel Nicole's laughter against her neck and Steve's huff of amusement.

"What are we healing from exactly?" Nicole laughs drawing back after a few seconds. Allison grins still wrapped around Steve, her head resting comfortably on his shoulder. Nicole observes the way Steve tightens his hold on Allison when he notices she's not letting go yet, a warm look in his chocolate eyes. Nicole couldn't figure out how they had become so close in such a short amount of time when she asked Allison about it, she'd just say he was always around, and they grew close. When she asked Allison if she had feelings for him, she had laughed seemingly confused by the question, "Steve is my friend, that's all we've ever been! Dating Steve… no, so weird," She laughed. Maybe Allison just didn't see the chemistry they had. Nicole certainly did.

"Well it was healing for me, and that's really all that matters," Allison replied pulling Nicole from her thoughts. She smiled at her friends' jokes, some things never changed. "Do you wanna hang out with us, Harrington? We've got Star Wars and Indiana Jones. You can finally see my favourite movie." Allison asked looking up at Steve's face.

"Nah, I'm going to hang out with a few friends, I'll see you later." He pats Allison's waist once before stepping back slightly. Walking backwards to his car he grins at Nicole, "It was really nice to meet you, Nicole. Have a safe flight." Winking, he turns on his foot and walks to his car.

"Thanks, Steve, your okay I guess." Nicole finally admits earning a brighter smile from the boy. With a final wave, he drives away from the Edwards house, smile still in place. "that turn on his foot…? That was so smooth, how did you become best friends with the romantic lead in a rat-pack movie?" Allison laughs, unlocking the front door and sighing at the warmth.

"He is somehow the smoothest and most awkward person I've ever met."