A/N: So maybe there's only one review- I'm having too much fun writing this story! By the way to Leslie- I know she doesn't like TBS or Blink 182, I just wrote her more as my friend then Rory herself. Sorry for the inconvenience!

Let's Do That Again Sometime

"Rory, Rory wake up!" Kimiko screamed at her oblivious dorm-mate who appeared dead on her dorm room floor. Slowly Rory's eyes fluttered open, and even slower she sat up.

"What?" she asked rubbing her eyes furiously.

"You have a class in exactly ten point two minutes and if you don't get up, you'll miss it!" she shouted stepping around the pizza boxes and picking up random cans.

"Shit!" she stood up suddenly and proceeded to ready herself. She brushed her teeth and hair at the same time, and then slipped into a pair of jeans from her floor and loose sweater from her closet. She scrambled to find her books, but then couldn't remember what class she had. "What class am I going to be late for?" she asked locating each and every text book on her floor.

"None, I just wanted to see you rush!" Kimiko laughed cruelly and sat on her couch.

"It's Saturday and I don't have classes! I'm never drinking with you again! I always end up sleeping on the floor and getting tricked you evil little runt!" she shouted playfully in a huff and sat on the floor.

"Well, since you're being so mean too little old me who woke you up to actually say something important, I guess I won't. Later!" She turned for the door but smiled when Rory reached out to stop her.

"Spill oh lovely demon," she deadpanned and waited for her friend to tell her this new "information".

"Well, before you turned all grumpy Gus like you always do in the morning, I was going to tell you that Scott's band is playing on the other end of town. And I was thinking this would be the perfect time to go see Hottie Scottie again," she smiled broadly as her friend feigned disinterest. She always did when she had a new boy in mind, just like she "pretended" not to like Eiren from across the hall.

"That's cool. When was their last show- like a month ago?"

"You would know, you practically spend every day on the phone with Scott. I'm even surprised you didn't know about the show," Kimiko said with a smile stretched from ear to ear. She was setting her friend in a trap, would she even catch on?

"I do not spend every day on the phone with Scott! Only once a week do I speak to that boy, and I've only hung out with him like ten times!" she defended herself.

"Only ten eh? Wow, you unsocial butterfly," Kimiko returned sarcastically.

"Oh shut up! Maybe I don't want to go to the show?" she crossed her arms over her chest childishly and formed a toddler sized pout.

"Oh yes you are! You know you're going because you promised him you would!" she picked Rory off the floor and pulled her into her bedroom.

"Now go back to bed and stop being such a grump! You really shouldn't get up this early, you just look terrible," she closed the door before Rory could even respond and headed to her own room down the hall. Just as she was unlocking her door, she saw Eiren exit his room.

"Hey," he called with an acknowledging nod.

"Hi," she replied pushing her hair behind her ears.

"Is Rory home?" he asked gulping nervously trying to act nonchalant.

"Yeah, but she's grumpy- I suggest you bring coffee before entering the war zone! I kind of woke up the hibernating bear and I'm probably going to pay for it later," she smiled at him as she pushed into her room and left him standing in the hall way.

The phone rang as if on cue and Kimiko picked it up quickly, "'ello?"

"Want to go for coffee?" Rory asked from the other end.

"Why are you up so early, I thought you slept until noon on Saturday's," Kimiko joked and began to rummage around for some clean clothes.

"Yeah well, a little runt woke me up and I can't fall asleep. Hallway, say right now?"

"Alright, but why didn't you just come to my room?"

"Too tired. Now exit immediately!"

"I'm going! God your mean in the morning!"

"I know, but that's why you love me," Rory smiled and hung up the phone.

They both left their dorms and feigned surprise when they saw each other.

"Fancy meeting you in the hall like this," Kimiko screamed to a groggy Rory who looked around and pointed to herself.

"Me? I feel loved!"

"You should. Now about that coffee…"

The band was good that night- they played their songs easily and didn't even stop for a break because their set was only half an hour. Scott looked sweaty, but still quite sexy- his hair was a mess- sex hair, Rory told herself. He was wearing a green TBS shirt and it was absolutely rocking on his body. The set came to a quick close and the band went their separate ways into the crowd as another set up the stage.

"Hey, they were good tonight," Kimiko yelled in her friend's ear.

"Oww, why the shouting? There's no music playing!" she shouted back.

"I just wanted to get your attention before Scott came. And to tell you he's heading this way, later!" Kimiko wandered into the crowd leaving Rory alone to wait for her man to arrive. But was he even her man? For all she knew he hung out with tons of girls- and she couldn't blame him, that boy was damn sexy!

Just as she was about to decipher their relationship, two strong arms snaked around her waist causing her to gasp in shock. She turned around to be met with the prettiest blue eyes she had ever encountered- Scott's of course!

"Hey," a husky voice greeted her placing a tender kiss to her cheek. It was like a shock of electricity hit her face and it burned red for about ten minutes- or at least felt like it did.

"Hi," she responded throwing her arms around his neck. "I think we should dance," she stated and began to sway to the music.

His eyes lit up with laughter as the sound echoed in her ears, "But there's no music,"

"No need, I've got the music in my head, just keep up!" she smiled and he played along until the real band took the stage.

"Darn I guess we're going to have to change our pace," he said with his classic smirk. "What song were you thinking about anyways?"

"Yearbook by Hanson. That is by far one of the best songs ever!" she shouted over the music as Scott released her waist and grabbed onto her hand.

He bent down to her ear and began to sing gently, "Tell me, where did Johnny go?"

"Wow, I never took you for a Hanson fan!" she smiled.

"Well I guess there's a lot you don't know about me,"

"Like what?" she asked turning to stare up into his shining eyes.

"Like I've wanted to kiss you since you walked in," he cooed and turned his attention to the band on the stage.

She blushed slightly and tugged on his hand. "Interesting," she smiled and turned back to the band while he stared at her.

Then in what felt like time had stopped, Scott's lips crashed to Rory's in a hard, passionate kiss. She pulled away out of pure shock and stared at him open mouthed.

"What was that?" she yelled at him resorting back to her fully reserved self of not kissing complete strangers who she'd only hung out with ten times.

"That was me kissing you, because I wanted to!" he reasoned at turned back to the band, not looking at her eyes.

"Well, you can't just go around kissing people like that, it's just…not…right," she raged all while holding his hand. She looked at the grip he had on her. It was as if he was holding on for his life- but not to tight as if to hurt her- he'd never do that.

"I'm sorry? Wait, no I'm not. How can I be sorry for kissing you?" he said more to himself than her. Why was she being such a prude? Like The Killers song goes, 'it was only a kiss, it was only a kiss!'

"Oh you'll be sorry buddy," she said jokingly as the anger washed away.

He turned to her with a soft expression yet an extremely mischievous smile. "Want to know a secret?"

"What?"

"A secret. As in something you can't tell anyone else," he looked at her as if she had four eyes or something. It was completely degrading and her temper rose again.

"Don't look at me like that!"

"You are being totally weird," he said and pulled her close again. "I like that!" He winked at her and she just got angrier.

"What the hell," she smacked his arm not wanting him to let her go, but feeling it was the 'right' thing to do.

Just as fast as the first kiss had come, Scott's lips crashed hers again and she melted in his arms. Damn the guy could melt her with those kisses- she was like an iceberg at the equator!

She pulled away breathless and smiled at him brightly.

"That was, interesting…" she said slowly, continuing the stare into his eyes.

"Yes, it was…" he replied.

A short silence proceeded followed by awkward looks and remaining in each other's arms.

"So, want to do it again?" she asked.

"Okay," he replied and for the third time that evening crashed his lips to hers.

This was starting to get interesting, if only they weren't in such a public place where many students went, say cute boys who just so happened to have a crush on the cute girl kissing the bassist of FCOS. Maybe, but that wouldn't stop them, or would it?