My Fanfic begins at David and Donna´s wedding. Kelly caught the bride´s bouquet.
For me is this the unpublished season 11.
Chapter 1 The Time after the wedding
Donna held up her glass of champagne and offered a toast.
„I love you all." Then David spoke up.
„You guys are the best friends anyone could ask for. Thank you."
And he, Donna, Steve, Janet, Dylan and Kelly clink glasses. Then the newlyweds took to the dance floor with Janet and Steve.
Dylan leaned towards Kelly. „Would you like to dance with me? It´s not a one-time offer. Or do you want to wait?"
Kelly just smiled. „I don´t want to wait."
She turned to Dylan an their lips found each other in a kiss.
The whole gang danced late into the night. When the newlyweds left fort her honeymoon, Dylan an Kelly also retired to Kelly´s hotel room. They threw themselves on the bed, kissed, and quickly undressed. Finally they had found each other.
Kelly woke up satisfied. She glanced sideways at dylan who was sleeping peacefully. She quietly got out of bed an ordered room service. She wheeled the tea trolley into the bedroom and woke up with kisses on his face. „Good morning." Kelly gave him a tender kiss. Dylan was still totally asleep. Kelly poured himself some tea while Dylan looked for coffee.
„What do you think about moving in with me?" Kelly surprised him an gave him a sweet look.
Dylan didn´t seem too keen on the idea. First he took a sip of coffee.
„Isn´t that a bit early?"
Kelly looked at him innocently. „Don´t you want to be with me?"
„Yes, but now we´ve only just found each other. Can´t we wait with that?" Dylan tried to calm her down a bit with kisses.
„But you´re welcome to come to me. At any time."
„Hm." Kelly wiggled her nose and grinned. Then she kissed him and a round two began.
After a wonderful day in bed, she had to go back to work the next morning. Dylan used the time and drove to the Peach Pit. By chanc he spotted Steve reading a newspaper and apparently waiting for someone.
„Yeah Dylan. Well, did you geht through the wedding okay?" Steve grinned at him. The two exchanged a handshake.
„A gentleman enjoys and keeps quiet." Dylan grinned at Steve. He´s never been a gentleman.
„What are you doing here?" „I´m expecting a potential customer. Please, sit down." Steve put down his newspaper and took a sip of coffee.
Dylan took a seat with Steve. Nat came right away and brought Dylann his usual coffee.
„Say Dylan. Now that you and Kelly have found each other again, as always with marriages? You would then be the last couple."
Dylan rolled his eyes, smiled in amusement an gave a wry laugh.
„Kelly started moving in earlier." Dylan groaned. Steve looked confused. „What´s so bad about that?" „Steve, you know me. I can´t live with anyone. I´m not cut out for this." „Then you won´t marry Kelly?" Steve raised his eyebrow. „She broke up two marriages to Brandon. She got cold feet. She´s not the type to get married. We know her."
He took a sip. Steve looked at him. Dylan would never settle down. And he probably didn´t even dream o fit. At the moment Steve was so happy that he had Janet and Maddie.
Then Steve´s business customer came and Steve left Dylan alone. Dylan decided to spend the rest of the day in the Peach Pit and chatting with Nat. He waited for Kelly to call it a day.
When it came time, he drove to Kelly´s PR agency. The former law office of Matt, Kelly´s ex-fiance, was empty. Matt had obviously left quickly. She had also broken off this engagement. No, Kelly didn´t want to get married. She and Dylan would have fun. No more and no less.
Kelly came out, kissed Dylan in greeting and closed her door. „How was your day?" Kelly asked sweetly. „Nothing special." Dylan shrugged. „What have you been doing all day?" „Was in Peach Pit. Hanging out." „All day?" Kelly asked, slightly reproachful. „Yes? And?" Dylan looked at her indifferently. „Nothing. Let´s go home." Kelly pulled out the key. „To me or to you?" Dylan smiled at her for the first time. Kelly wanted to say something but let it go.
In the car, Dylan asked, „Shall we order a pizza?" Kelly looked at him. „I could cook something for us too." „No, you didn´t need it. I´ll order." Dylan didn´t even look at her, just stared at the road. Kelly glanced at Dylan and down at her hands.
In the Beach apartment, Dylan flopped down on the sofa an turned on the TV. Any sports channel. Kelly first went into the kitchen and watched him. Dylan had promised her just a few days ago that he would change. For her. She could only hope that he would keep his promise.
The next few days passed similarly.
In the mornings, Kelly would go to work and Dylan would sit around in the Peach Pit or stay in his hotel room. In the evening he picked up Kelly an they drove either to her or to him, where he always sat down on the sofa as soon as he arrived and started watching sports. Kelly didn´t like that she didn´t get any attention from Dylan. She had hoped they would talk or do something. Dylan never asked her about her work. Today they were with him and Dylan had nothing better to do than pour himself a coke and get upset about the game. He seemed to have almost forgotten about Kelly.
When the food came from the hotel kitchen and they sat down at the table, she asked Dylan again about moving in together, but he just rolled his eyes and continued eating his food without a word.
Kelly knew that the topic was settled for now. After the meal, Dylan pulled Kelly onto his lap and kissed her intensely. „Now comes my best part oft he day." Kelly chuckled and giggled, enjoying Dylan´s kiss.
A week later, the Silvers returned from their honeymoon.
Of course, Donna wanted to know how things were going with her friend and Dylan. Kelly could only grin. „We got the chandelier rocking properly." Kelly grinned and Donna smiled contentedly. Yes, the sex between them was hot as always but Kelly was missing something. Steve was married, and now so is Donna and David. Would Dylan ask her too?
As if Donna could read her mind. „How about you and Dylan?" Donna wanted to know. „No idea. He doesn´t even want to live with me. I asked him about it but to no avail." Kelly just shrugged. „And now?" Donna asked and Kelly explained. „I go to work in the morning, Dylan spends the day in the Peach Pit or whatever, picks me up, then we drive either to me or to him. We order food, Dylan watches TV, we have hot sex and that´s it. Not more. He doesn´t go anywhere with me or do anything with me." Kelly looked at her friend in disappointment.
Donna raised an eyebrow. „That doesn´t sound so great. You guys always had so much fun together." „I don´t know. I had imagined it all differently." Kelly sighed to himself.
At the same time in the Bel Age. Dylan was sitting on his sofa. His third glass of whiskey in front of him.
He couldn´t help it. He couldn´t stop thinking about her all day. Her cute smile, her pouty lips, her chocolate brown hair…Brenda. Dylan took a long sip and drained his glass with it. It was over. He had lost her. He had ruined everything.
Dylan staggered off the sofa and opened his nightstand drawer. He pulled out a small box and opened it. An engagement ring blinked at him.
Dylan closed his eyes and the box and put it back in the drawer.
He called Kelly and put her on the tape that she didn´t have to come to him today. He just wanted to be alone. He shuffled back tot he sofa, poured himself a sip, drained it in one gulp, and let his head fall back. He always thought he was happy with Kelly but somehow he wasn´t. It had annoyed him again that Kelly wanted to move in with him. She had to know by now that he wasn´t the type for that.
The next morning, Dylan called Kelly and apologized for his behavior. He also agreed with her to go to Donna and David´s for dinner. And even though Kelly had asked Donna not to say anything to Dylan, Donna couldn´t help but give tiny hints, along with David, of how comfortable they felt now. Married, sharing a home. Dylan agreed with them. He was happy for her. But he played dumb and quietly enjoyed Donna´s meal. Later, on the sofa, they proudly displayed their honeymoon photos. Dylan was completely unimpressed. He had the feeling that Donna wanted to tell him something.
Later he took Kelly back to his home and couldn´t wait to warm the bed with her again. Neither of them mentioned the last hours.
Kelly woke up in the middle of the night. She sniffed a little and looked for a handkerchief in the bedside table. Dylan slept peacefully next to her. Her eyes fell on the box. Her heart beat faster. She openend the box and saw the ring. He was beautiful. It wasn´t her style at all, not like Brandon´s, but she would wear it proudly. She quickly closed everything again and leaned back smiling. And she was so worried. That´s why Dylan had been so reserved that evening. He was already planning a proposal. She couldn´t wait for Dylan to ask her. She fell asleep again satisfied.
Of course, Kelly had to tell donna about her discovery right away. „Oh Kelly. That is so exciting. I knew it. You two belong together." They hugged in relief. And Kelly smiled happily.
In the evening they wanted to eat a mega burger and went tot he Peach Pit.
Steve, Janet and Maddie were there too.
„Hi girls." „Hi Sanders." The women sat down with the family.
„Donna, how was the honeymoon?" Janet asked excitedly. „We enjoyed them very much." Donna grinned knowingly. „And Kelly, are you okay with Dylan?" Steve was curious.
„Yes." Kelly beamed. And Steve was irritated. „Did i miss something?" Donna answered. „Dylan will propose to Kelly." „I knew it. Dylan was just kidding." Steve looked pleased. „Like a joke." Kelly was irritated this time. Steve explained. „Dylan was with me two weeks ago and tried to make me believe that he would never get married. I didn´t believe him." Steve dismissed it. But Kelly seemed taken aback.
„Did he say why?" „Because he´s not the type." „But i saw the ring." Kelly tried to convince herself. „Then let me know immediatel if he asked you." „I will." Kelly smiled at Steve.
One day passed, two days passed, five days passed. But Dylan didn´t move. One night Kelly wanted to make it easy for him. After the sex, Kelly snuggled up to Dylan. „How do you imagine our life together? What do you think of children and marriage?" „Kelly…" Dylan took a deep breath in and out. He already had the topic with Steve. What did everyone expect of him?
„Do we have to discuss this now?" „Yes." Kelly straightenend up. „You don´t want to lieve with me and…?" „What and?" Dylan looked at her. „I thought, now that Donna and David… i might like to plan our future with you too." „Everything is going well the way it is now." Kelly just thought Dylan might want to surprise her. So she was initially satisfied with the statement.
Another week passed. Every day Kelly hoped for a sign. But nothing happened. She don´t feel like staying the night with him anymore. Dylan didn´t even ask. Instead, he turned to his good friend Jack Daniels. He leaned against his bar an his mind went back to Brenda. Was his decision right?
He had to admit he missed her terribly. Everything was so different with her. Dylan had to admit that the three years together in London had been the best of his life. But he finally thought it wasn´t for him an he came back.
Now he stood here and started drinking again. He also thought of Kelly. When he came back he thought she was his destiny. But somehow it didn´t feel like it. Was he happy? He looked at his glass of whiskey. No, apparently he wasn´t happy. And again his thoughts went to Brenda. He had never had a drop with her. Did he actually love Kelly? He liked her. She was cute and they both had fun. But was it enough for life? He had loved Brenda. She had been everything to him. He took the glass and drained it in one gulp. He had to see where this path led…
And? Does this relationship sound familiar to you? Right, I went by what Dylans and Kellys relationship was like in season 4. Dylan hadn´t been very nice to Kelly and Kelly had endured a lot. I don´t know all the episodes of season 10 but i can imagine, that it would be like this after Donna and David got married. Yes, i let Dylan drink again. After all, the new writers did it too. And it gets even more exciting. So tell me what do you think.