*-*-Disclaimer: I do not own, nor have I ever owned, Lizze McGuire. All characters belong to the creators of Lizzie McGuire.-*-*
The New...Everything
Chapter Nineteen
*-*-Christmas Morning-*-*
Mrs. McGuire walked downstairs to begin Christmas breakfast. She was very surprised to see Lizzie AND Gordo asleep on the couch. She supposed that they had fallen asleep watching a movie or something. She watched as they morning sun shone on the two. She had to admit, they did look amazingly sweet sleeping like that. Gordo was sitting near the armrest of the couch, head propped up on his hand which was (concidentally enough) propped up on the arm rest. His other arm around Lizzie's shoudlers, who was huddled under the blankets. She had attached herself to Gordo that night. She cuddled to the side of his body and her head lain on his upper chest. Mrs. McGuire sighed happily, she hated to do this. She walked over to the kids and slightly shook Lizzie, "Kids? Lizzie? Gordo?"
Lizzie's eyes fluttered open and saw her mom's bright smile. "Yeah?" came her weak and almost inaudilble reply.
"Time to get up, Sunshine."
"But...sleep...nice...must sleep..." Lizzie pouted and yawned as she slowly fell back to sleep in Gordo's warm hold. She smiled, "So warm...so nice...so...perfect..."
Gordo woke up suddenly, which caused Lizzie to jolt out of her reverie. Gordo was unsure, "Where am I?" Lizzie giggled. "Wait, Lizzie? Why are you in my house?"
She giggled yet again, "Mornin' Gordo!"
He looked down at her, "What? I don't get it! Sleep, I need sleep." Gordo tried to go back to sleep, thinking it was all a dream. There's no way he was still at Lizzie's.
Lizzie looked up at her mom. "Okay, he's definitely not a morning person," she giggled. Her mom smiled and nodded. Then, she went into the kitched to begin breakfast.
The next thing Gordo knew he was waking up to the smell of breakfast food. "Mmmm! Food," he salivated at the thought. He got up and walked into the kitchen. He now remembered where he was and the previous days events. He suddenly stopped in his tracks. Oh...my... He looked at Lizzie wide-eyed.
She had been smiling brightly, but that smile fell into an utter look of terror and sheer worry. She looked around nervously, "Gordo? What's wrong?" He just shook his head. Nothing was wrong...he just...WOW! "Gordo? Are you okay?" He nodded enthusiastically and smiled a broad smile. He was...heh, this was cool. He leaned over and gave Lizzie a kiss on the cheek. She blushed, "Gordo..."
He whispered in her ear, "Meet me out back in about 5 seconds..."
Lizzie looked from her mother to Gordo and from Gordo to her mother. "But Gordo -" she began to whisper but found that he was no longer there. She began to count in her head. Once five secounds was up, she shot out of the kitchen fast than you could say "Go." She got outside, but no one was there. "Gordo?" she looked around quizzically. "Gordo, where are you?"
He poked his out from behind corner covered with bushes, "Psst! Lizzie! Over here!" She looked over to him, squealed quietly, looked around and made sure no one was there, began to "unsuspiciously" walk over to him, and once she had past the doors she ran the rest of the way.
"Lizzie."
"Gordo." They smiled and hugged greatly. Lizzie pulled slightly out of the hug, but only to look at Gordo's face and into his eyes. He looked into her eyes, and an unspeakable force brought the two closer and closer together...
The New...Everything
Chapter Nineteen
*-*-Christmas Morning-*-*
Mrs. McGuire walked downstairs to begin Christmas breakfast. She was very surprised to see Lizzie AND Gordo asleep on the couch. She supposed that they had fallen asleep watching a movie or something. She watched as they morning sun shone on the two. She had to admit, they did look amazingly sweet sleeping like that. Gordo was sitting near the armrest of the couch, head propped up on his hand which was (concidentally enough) propped up on the arm rest. His other arm around Lizzie's shoudlers, who was huddled under the blankets. She had attached herself to Gordo that night. She cuddled to the side of his body and her head lain on his upper chest. Mrs. McGuire sighed happily, she hated to do this. She walked over to the kids and slightly shook Lizzie, "Kids? Lizzie? Gordo?"
Lizzie's eyes fluttered open and saw her mom's bright smile. "Yeah?" came her weak and almost inaudilble reply.
"Time to get up, Sunshine."
"But...sleep...nice...must sleep..." Lizzie pouted and yawned as she slowly fell back to sleep in Gordo's warm hold. She smiled, "So warm...so nice...so...perfect..."
Gordo woke up suddenly, which caused Lizzie to jolt out of her reverie. Gordo was unsure, "Where am I?" Lizzie giggled. "Wait, Lizzie? Why are you in my house?"
She giggled yet again, "Mornin' Gordo!"
He looked down at her, "What? I don't get it! Sleep, I need sleep." Gordo tried to go back to sleep, thinking it was all a dream. There's no way he was still at Lizzie's.
Lizzie looked up at her mom. "Okay, he's definitely not a morning person," she giggled. Her mom smiled and nodded. Then, she went into the kitched to begin breakfast.
The next thing Gordo knew he was waking up to the smell of breakfast food. "Mmmm! Food," he salivated at the thought. He got up and walked into the kitchen. He now remembered where he was and the previous days events. He suddenly stopped in his tracks. Oh...my... He looked at Lizzie wide-eyed.
She had been smiling brightly, but that smile fell into an utter look of terror and sheer worry. She looked around nervously, "Gordo? What's wrong?" He just shook his head. Nothing was wrong...he just...WOW! "Gordo? Are you okay?" He nodded enthusiastically and smiled a broad smile. He was...heh, this was cool. He leaned over and gave Lizzie a kiss on the cheek. She blushed, "Gordo..."
He whispered in her ear, "Meet me out back in about 5 seconds..."
Lizzie looked from her mother to Gordo and from Gordo to her mother. "But Gordo -" she began to whisper but found that he was no longer there. She began to count in her head. Once five secounds was up, she shot out of the kitchen fast than you could say "Go." She got outside, but no one was there. "Gordo?" she looked around quizzically. "Gordo, where are you?"
He poked his out from behind corner covered with bushes, "Psst! Lizzie! Over here!" She looked over to him, squealed quietly, looked around and made sure no one was there, began to "unsuspiciously" walk over to him, and once she had past the doors she ran the rest of the way.
"Lizzie."
"Gordo." They smiled and hugged greatly. Lizzie pulled slightly out of the hug, but only to look at Gordo's face and into his eyes. He looked into her eyes, and an unspeakable force brought the two closer and closer together...
