Okay, so Obviously no one was thrilled with the last chapter. But fine, I'm enjoying writing it, so that's all that matters. _

Not once have I claimed to be a fantastic writer, or that the characters would be just like they are in the show. I am the writer, I am creative. Thus things will be changed. _

As for the comment about Grace. I repeat. I am the writer. My story! I can change whatever I want. Wispy was just one of the words that popped up in my thesaurus, that I decided I would use. As for her bra. How do YOU know what color bra she would wear? Or if it would be lacy? She wore a dress in The Uncertainty Principle, something people didn't think would happen. So her underwear can be whatever fabric and color I want to make them. _

If you don't like the story, don't leave feedback. It is as simple as that. For the rest of you, that gave feedback for the last part, that actually enjoyed it, Thank you. It is very much appreciated.

Part Four

Luke laid in his bed, with Grace's back against his chest. Her eyes were closed, and her breathing was steadily slowing down. "You okay?" He asked her softly, and pressed his lips against the back of her shoulder.

Grace cast a glance at Luke over her shoulder and nodded. "Yeah." She whispered and he pressed his lips against hers softly. She shifted back again, pressing closer to him before letting her eyes slip shut. "Hey Luke?"

"Yeah?" Luke asked slipping his arm around her waist, and rested his hand on her naked stomach.

"Thanks." Grace whispered.

"You don't have to thank me for that. It was something that I wanted too."

"I didn't mean. I." Grace rolled her eyes, annoyed with herself for stuttering over her words. "Just forget it." She felt Luke kiss the back of her neck, and stroke his fingers softly against her stomach.

"Okay." He told her quietly.

Half an hour later Grace was sound asleep against Luke's chest, clad only in his thin sheets. Luke jerked his head up when he heard his bedroom door open. He silently prayed it wasn't either of his parents. Instead he got a very shocked Joan. "Oh."

Grace was barely covered by the sheet, and it was only wrapped around Luke's waist. "What Joan?"

"I just. nothing." Joan smiled. "You used a condom right?" She asked with a quiet voice, not wanting to wake up Grace.

"I'm the genius in the family remember Joan? Of course I did. I took some from Kevin's room."

"Okay.I'll let you get back to. I'll talk to you later." Joan backed out of the room, and closed the door behind her. She couldn't help but smile, then hurried down to her room to call Adam.

"I should get going." Luke looked down at Grace. Her eyes were still closed.

"Alright. Want me to walk you home?"

"No." Grace sat up and shook her head a little. "No promises remember?"

"I was just offering. Want to make sure you get home alright."

"I'll be fine. It isn't even dark out yet." Grace stood up and started pulling her clothes back on. Luke soon followed. He pulled on his boxers, then his jeans, then caught Grace before she could pull her shirt on. He wrapped his arms around her, as she stood before him in her jeans, bra, and one sock.

He kissed her softly, exploring her mouth while his fingers smoothed up and down her back. "I've gotta go." Grace kissed him quickly, then pulled back and yanked her shirt over her head. She found her other sock, and then pulled on her shoes and found her jacket. "See ya."

"Bye Grace." Luke watched as Grace quickly walked out of his room. He found his shirt and pulled it on, then ran his hands through his hair. He couldn't help but smile. That was no where near what he was expecting. And he wasn't complaining.

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The next day at school Grace stood in front of her lock, shoving her jacket inside. Joan walked up beside her and leaned against the lockers. "Hey."

"Hey." Grace muttered.

"So are you and Luke like a couple now?"

"No."

"But you-"

"We're not a couple. He knows it. It's nothing." Grace slammed her locker shut and turned around and walked off. She made her way out of the school and into the courtyard to sit by herself. She didn't want to sit with Adam and Joan and watch them fawn of each other, or have to listen to the questions about her relationship with Luke.

She didn't know what her relationship with Luke was. She wasn't looking for a relationship. She didn't know what she was looking for. But she liked Luke. more than she wanted to admit to herself. He had a geeky charm. And he didn't automatically assume anything about her like everyone else did. And he wasn't afraid to actually talk to her.

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I'm not completely sure if I'll continue or just leave it at this. I have other fic ideas that I'd like to work on