Disclaimer: No soy la dueno (con tilde sobre 'n') de la programa Lizzie McGuire.

A/N: I don't have too much here, except, last chapter the whole constellation explanation of Cassiopeia, I found that on a website. Sorry if any of it is wrong.

Where We Left G/L:

"Hi," he started, waving.

"Hi," she meekly responded.

"About earlier....." Gordo said taking a seat on her bed.

Chapter 17: Pact
"Right. I wanted to talk with you about that." Lizzie replied.

"Let me, please." Lizzie nodded. "I was afraid to actually come out and say how I really felt about you and then I was too afraid to actually sign my name. I figured you wouldn't know who it was from, but nonetheless, Lizzie, you are everything to me. And I want to be with you." Gordo finished.

"This whole thing has been crazy. Not just tonight, everything prior. The party was just what started getting everything in the open, but it's been with me for a while. And now, I have to decide who I want to be with, you or Scott. It's difficult, because both of you mean a lot to me, you obviously more, but you are a big risk for me to take."

"What do you mean?" Gordo interrupted.

"Well, we're best friends. And you are the most important person in my life, if we broke up, I would be lost without you. Would we be able to be best friends still?"

"Let's make a pact," Gordo thought aloud. "If we go out, ever, we'll go to each other with every problem we have. If we feel less about each other and more for someone else, we won't drag it out, we'll end it, keeping both of us from more pain. We'll stay best friends forever."

This was a pact with a heavy meaning. Lizzie had to think about it because it meant a lot. She always wanted to be his best friend and be there for him and wanted to try out a relationship, but it would hurt a lot if Gordo came to her one day, saying he'd fell out of love with her and now wants someone else. More risks. More decisions. She finally decided to go for it.
"Deal," Lizzie linked both her pinkies with Gordo's, signifying the pact being official.

"Now what do we do?" Gordo asked.

"I don't know, actually. I've never been too open about my romantic feelings towards my best friend."

"That makes two of us." There was a long silence as each thought of how to approach a new topic with the other.

"You know, this shouldn't be that hard. If we can't talk to each other now, how is this pact going to work?" Lizzie started "I know we're both just nervous and scared at the moment, but this needs to be done."

"Before you say anything else," Gordo cut in. "I feel it's only right for me to take over." Lizzie consented, but Gordo sat there for a few more quiet moments, thinking up the perfect approach to everything, and at the same time assuring himself that he could do it. He knew he could. He knew how Lizzie actually felt. But, getting the words from his head to his mouth and actually out there was a whole other thing.

Breathing in, he spoke, "Lizzie, as I said you mean absolutely everything to me. You are my entire life. I know that sounds really pathetic, but it's true and I'm finally okay with it. I'm finally ready and willing to accept the fact that I've fallen in love with my best friend. You are the most beautiful and meaningful person I have or have ever had. And I want to thank you for being my best friend."

"Gordo?" Lizzie asked smiling.

"Yeah?" He hesitated.

"I love you too."

"I was kind of hoping you did." Gordo smiled as well. "So, Liz, would you go out with me?"

"Well...." Lizzie started laughing at Gordo's irritated expression. "I'm only kidding. Of course I'll go out with you."

Gordo picked up a pillow and lightly hit her with it. "What do you think would have happened if everyone informed us sooner about this whole liking each other thing?"

"Well, I honestly have no clue. Maybe we'd still be together, maybe you would have cheated on me with Miranda. I have no idea. But I'm happy with the situation we have now. It took us some rough times to really realize what exactly we wanted."

"I'm happy too." Gordo took Lizzie's hand and with her other, she smacked him with a pillow.

"Revenge is sweet!"

"And painful. You whipped that pillow at me hard." Lizzie started moving closer to where she had hit him.

"Oh, poor baby. Are you okay?" Lizzie joked.

"No, but this will make me happy." He responded as he reached out and pinched Lizzie' sides, making her jump.

"Your evil!" Lizzie pouted.

"Oh, but you love my evilness." Gordo laughed.

"Oh, woe is me. Evil is my love, I must overcome this love and move on. But how?"

"It's not possible. I'm just too hot."

"True."

A/N: Yeah, I don't know, either. I just went with it. Whatever.